Chapter 140: Kyogre Feels the Sky Has Collapsed

The black Rayquaza's majestic dragon eyes looked down from above, its immense dragon pressure venting without restraint, suppressing the entire field.

"My lord!"

Seeing the black Rayquaza appear, the Rayquaza that had been silently "playing dead" finally took flight again.

Awesome! My big dad is here! Woohoo—take off!

The black Rayquaza glanced at the Rayquaza, its dragon eyes narrowing slightly as it saw the frostbite on the Rayquaza's body, staring silently at it.

Seeing the increasingly dangerous look in its big dad's eyes, the Rayquaza couldn't help but swallow hard, its dragon scales almost standing on end.

Not good!

"One cosmic bug, one meaningless fellow."

The black Rayquaza turned its head toward Dark Mewtwo and Deoxys, and a low telepathic voice rang in the Rayquaza's ears.

And quite obviously, the black Rayquaza was very dissatisfied with the Rayquaza.

As a noble member of the Rayquaza clan, it couldn't even deal with these two fellows and still had to ask it for help?

"My lord, I think I can explain," the Rayquaza said, its dragon skin going numb as it forced itself to speak.

"If it weren't for those two scoundrels ganging up on me, I would never have feared them!"

The Rayquaza felt it had something to say; if it hadn't been one versus two, it absolutely would not have lost!

"If I could Mega Evolve..."

The Rayquaza felt deeply unwilling; if it could Mega Evolve, how could it have lost to these two fellows?

"You can't Mega Evolve, so who do you blame?" Hearing this, the black Rayquaza became even more dissatisfied, its anger in its words causing the Rayquaza to instantly shrink its body.

"You are already two thousand years old; do you think you are still a little dragon? You haven't even learned to paint the dragon's eyes yet!"

The black Rayquaza's scolding made the Rayquaza instantly turn into an "ostrich."

"Why didn't you ask us for help when you were schemed against by humans? Just because you thought you could handle it, and then what? Your successor died in battle right before your eyes."

"Today you couldn't beat these two bugs; next time, when that lizard and that fish wake up, will you be unable to beat them again?"

"You are making a complete fool of our Rayquaza clan's face!"

The black Rayquaza was disappointed in its child's lack of progress; think of the Rayquaza clan, which had dominated the skies for a full three hundred million years.

When Groudon and Kyogre fought, it was the Rayquaza clan that descended to mediate, establishing the reputation that among the three dominators of land, sea, and sky, the sky reigns supreme.

Even humans built the Sky Pillar and the Burial Tower to worship them, specifically provided for their rest.

But with the birth of the young Rayquaza, this area has been patrolled by the young Rayquaza.

The black Rayquaza wanders other regions, while another Rayquaza, its mother, roams constantly outside the planet.

But what made the black Rayquaza's eyes go black was that its own child couldn't even protect its successor, and that successor died in battle right before the Rayquaza's own eyes.

At that time, the black Rayquaza almost swiped its tail directly at it; luckily, its temper was still considered quite good.

"..." The Rayquaza was scolded so badly it couldn't even lift its head.

"Think about it yourself; if your mother knows about this, you deal with it."

Thinking of its temperamental mother, the Rayquaza's dragon skin went numb; even if the black Rayquaza was disappointed and angry, at least it wouldn't strike.

But if its dragon mother found out about these "glorious achievements," she would really kill it and raise a new account!

The black Rayquaza sighed inwardly; although it was ungrateful, it was still its own child.

The black Rayquaza's dragon eyes gradually grew cold and majestic; its immense dragon pressure slowly spread, and its pitch-black dragon body slowly swam forward.

A bug from the cosmos, a black Pokémon that couldn't even be identified, and yet they dared to bully my son.

Hmm?

Suddenly, a trace of confusion flashed through the black Rayquaza's dragon eyes; it tilted its head slightly toward a tall building in the distance.

With its vision, it could naturally see that it was a human in white clothes and black pants.

This human bore the blessing of nature; that was not bad, quite special.

But that was not the point.

"That fathead fish is on him; this fellow actually dares to acknowledge a human?"

The black Rayquaza thought with interest; it was not unfamiliar with the auras of Groudon and Kyogre.

But in its memory, whether Kyogre or Groudon, both were seriously mentally ill.

Fighting to the death over natural energy all day long; wake up and fight, wake up and fight; what else is that if not sickness?

Moreover, Groudon and Kyogre's attitude toward humans was always indifferent; they never specifically targeted them, but they also didn't care.

Kyogre actually being on a human was very rare; had it finally gained enlightenment?

But actually...

"Where is this? Wasn't I in the water? How can there be such a strong Rayquaza aura???"

A confused, neutral telepathic voice rang in Mamon's ears.

"No, no, no! This is the aura of that dark-skinned one! Damn it! Is Rayquaza attacking me?!!"

But soon, the voice of that telepathy gradually became panicked.

"Yo~ Kyogre, good morning; you've finally woken up."

Mamon's eyes lit up; he took out Kyogre's Poké Ball and, looking at the Poké Ball that was shaking restlessly, spoke with a smile.

"Human?! Damn it! Human, what exactly have you done?!!"

The fathead fish couldn't hold back; the Poké Ball shook even more violently, and an angry telepathic voice rang in Mamon's heart.

Family, who understands?

It was sleeping soundly in its own small pond, sleeping very sweetly, when it suddenly smelled a strong Rayquaza "fragrance," which directly startled it awake.

How could this naturally evil human do such a thing!!

"The water in that pool was about to be soaked into paste by you; I'm giving you a new sleeping environment."

Mamon felt the Fathead Fish's morning grumpiness seemed a bit extreme.

The most crucial thing is, the Fathead Fish doesn't dare to come out. Laughable.

Clearly, it could break free from the Poké Ball at will, yet it just hides inside the ball, spewing filth at him.

"Who allowed you to do this! Human, I will not forgive you!" the Fathead Fish was furious.

"Now! Immediately! Right away! Take me away from here at once!"

"I must refuse. The Poké Ball cannot restrict you; come out and walk yourself." Mamon refused without hesitation.

"You!" Groudon was furious.

"You human! You brought me out, you must take responsibility, you jerk! You were supposed to send me back!"

"Sorry, I'm currently fighting Rayquaza; I can't leave."

Mamon thought the Fathead Fish was a bit cute.

"I say, Groudon, are you afraid of Rayquaza?" Mamon used the move 'Provoke,' which works on Pokémon every single time.

"Heh~" Groudon sneered coldly, offering no response.

Its Poké Ball stopped shaking; it seemed to have regained its composure.

"I've heard many of your stories. Every time you and Groudon fight to a standstill, Rayquaza appears and defeats you both."

"So it seems, your fear of Rayquaza isn't so strange after all."

Mamon feigned a tone of sudden realization.

"Hehe..." the Fathead Fish sneered twice more, but clearly, this laughter carried a heavy dose of displeasure.

"If I hadn't expended so much power fighting that smelly lizard, how could Rayquaza have defeated me?"

Groudon ultimately couldn't hold back and retorted, unwilling to yield.

"Oh, why should I believe that? Is it always like this?"

"Of course!"

"Then who is stronger between you and Rayquaza?"

"Of course it's Rayquaza."

But Groudon didn't take the bait, answering with extreme naturalness, feeling no shame at all.

"Tsk~ I thought you would claim you are stronger than Rayquaza." Mamon couldn't help but click his tongue.

"Mortal human, you simply do not understand the power of Rayquaza." Groudon spoke as if stating the obvious.

"Is this the reason you don't even dare to come out and meet Rayquaza?"

"Heh~ I did nothing this time; why should I go get beaten by it? Rayquaza is my second most hated."

The Fathead Fish spoke with righteous indignation.

If it fought Groudon and destroyed the environment, then Groudon would accept Rayquaza descending to stop them.

But this time, it did absolutely nothing, okay!

It was originally sleeping soundly in its little nest; if not for being too sensitive to the aura of the Rayquaza clan.

It would still be soaking in seawater, having sweet dreams.

Who knows how shocked it was to wake up groggily and smell Rayquaza.

"And human, daring to fight that ugly freak, black-coal-like Rayquaza, I'll see how you die."

Groudon's tone was not lacking in the intent to watch the show.

It could sense that the human who snatched it out while it was sleeping was no simple matter.

He also had a powerful Pokémon on him, though Groudon didn't recognize it.

But so what? That black-coal-colored Rayquaza, dyed like that, is terrifyingly strong!

"Oh? Groudon, are you sure you won't come out and help?"

"Don't even think about it." Groudon was very ruthless.

If it were fighting Groudon, it wouldn't need Mamon to say anything; it would rush out of the ball immediately.

But fighting Rayquaza? And this black-coal-skinned one? Was it bored?

Mamon raised an eyebrow, gently rotating Groudon's Poké Ball in his hand.

It seemed Groudon didn't want to fight the black Rayquaza, but that was fair; it couldn't even beat a normal Mega Rayquaza, so how could it fight this even stronger black Rayquaza?

Groudon wasn't stupid; why bother fighting a battle it was bound to lose?

Was it too comfortable just after waking up? Did it insist on getting a beating?

Moreover, Groudon simply didn't believe Mamon could defeat the black Rayquaza; of course, Mamon indeed couldn't.

With the combat power he currently had—Dark Mewtwo unable to Mega Evolve, Deoxys, and the small Nebula Lunala—what head could he use to clash with the black Rayquaza?

Although another ally was on the way, without Primal Groudon, it still wasn't enough.

But Mamon had a way to get the Fathead Fish to join the battle.

"Rayquaza!"

Mamon looked up at the black Rayquaza, and the black Rayquaza was now looking at Mamon with interest.

"?"

The black Rayquaza heard Mamon's voice and wondered why this human was calling out to it; was it preparing to surrender?

The black Rayquaza could still sense that the Dark Mewtwo carried a very strong Mamon aura; it was definitely his Pokémon.

"Groudon says your black skin looks like coal; it's hideous!"

Mamon held up Groudon's Poké Ball and shouted loudly.

"???"

The black Rayquaza froze, then slowly narrowed its dragon eyes, its aura gradually becoming dangerous.

The atmosphere grew even more oppressive.

Rayquaza retreated cautiously, fearing Groudon's blood would splash onto it.

"Human!!!!"

But deep within Mamon's heart, the fat-headed fish's angry roar arrived as promised.

How could this human be so despicable!!!

Indeed, Groudon felt the sky had collapsed at this moment.

(End of this chapter)