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Mammon's castle.
"As expected of you, Dad, you actually managed to get Kyurem out."
Mammon was sitting on the sofa, embracing Concordia, while a Rotom Phone floated in front of them.
Giovanni was on the phone screen, and they were having a video call.
"Mammon, don't mess this up. That Kyurem is incredibly strong."
Giovanni warned Mammon. That's right, before deciding to look for Kyurem, he had provided this information to Mammon.
However, Mammon told him that it was no big deal.
"Don't worry, Dad, there's no problem."
Mammon chuckled.
He had already made White Dragon conceal its aura, and Dark Mewtwo was helping to cover it up. Currently, Kyurem absolutely couldn't find White Dragon.
And if it couldn't find Reshiram, Kyurem could only go after N's Zekrom!
"Mammon, can Kyurem absorb Black Dragon and White Dragon?" Giovanni asked Mammon.
Although it was incredible, Giovanni thought about it and concluded that Kyurem's words could only be interpreted that way.
"That's right. As long as it has the DNA Splicers, Kyurem can fuse with Zekrom and Reshiram. They were originally one entity anyway."
Mammon nodded. At least in the game, the Ice Dragon needed the DNA Splicers to 'devour' the Black Dragon and White Dragon.
But in this real world, Mammon wasn't sure if the DNA Splicers were necessary.
After all...
In the anime, Necrozma fused with Lunala (Solgaleo) without an item, right?
If it were according to the game, Necrozma would also need the N-Solarizer to fuse with the Sun and Moon Gods. (PS: In the game, this item is a friendly gift from Colress)
"I see." Giovanni mused, "Are you interested in Kyurem?"
"Of course, Dad, I've always been very interested in powerful Dragons."
Mammon grinned.
Giovanni smiled without speaking. You like powerful Dragons? I don't even want to expose you.
"Alright, just be careful yourself. Also... never mind."
Giovanni glanced one last time at Concordia, who was in Mammon's arms. He seemed to want to say something but shook his head in the end.
'You kid, be more moderate. How many is this already?'
But he probably knew Mammon would just ignore it. There was nothing he could do; after all, besides building his empire, Mammon was only interested in women.
"Since you like to play so much, have a grandson or granddaughter soon. Xiao Yin and I would both be happy to see it."
Giovanni said to Mammon with a smile.
He was actually in a very good mood. No matter what, under Mammon's leadership, Team Rockets was thriving.
And he didn't have to worry at all. He just had to spend his days dealing with the Kanto League, while Mammon could handle Team Rockets completely.
So...
Hmm, he wanted to hold a grandson or granddaughter soon.
Although Xiao Yin was greatly shaken by the fact that Mammon was involved with Team Rockets, he didn't become disheartened. Instead, he trained even harder.
The child was still thinking of defeating his beloved elder brother in the future, trying to make Mammon turn over a new leaf.
It was clear that Xiao Yin cared a lot about Mammon, and he would probably be very happy to become an uncle.
"I understand, I understand."
Mammon blinked upon hearing this.
"Okay, remember to supplement yourself often."
"You old man, get lost. My body is perfectly fine."
"You little brat."
Giovanni looked at the disconnected video call on his phone, both exasperated and amused. This little brat, really.
"The Elite Four challenge will take place at the end of the year. I'll take the Kanto Champion position first."
Giovanni sat down at his desk, wiping his Poké Ball, and contemplating his next arrangements.
He was actually quite free during the day now. Besides being invited to 'travel' in various regions, his only real business was the Elite Four Challenge at the end of the year, which he had applied for at the beginning of the year.
He had originally thought that he should at least become the Kanto Elite Four leader first, as Lance's strength was indeed formidable.
Giovanni wasn't sure if he could absolutely defeat Lance, so he had originally planned to hide his strength and stop at the Elite Four leader position.
But now that he had captured Groudon, Giovanni decided to change his plan.
"When Charles Goodshow retires, I can also apply to become the Kanto League chairman."
Giovanni's lips curved slightly upwards as he gently spun Groudon's Poké Ball in his hand. With Groudon, there would be many conveniences.
Once he became the Kanto League Chairman, coupled with the Team Rockets branches rooted in various regions, the entire world would be under his and Mammon's control!
"Giovanni! When are we going to fight our good old Primal Kyogre?"
"I just had another nightmare; damn it! It actually filled my stomach with water!"
"Giovanni, do you think I can learn to fly? If I could fly, it would definitely be easier to fight Primal Kyogre."
...
Hearing Groudon's groggy, grumbling telepathy right after waking up, Giovanni couldn't help but fall silent, his head aching a little.
Ever since returning from Giant Chasm, Groudon seemed to be quite obsessed with the idea of being able to fly.
Giovanni couldn't understand it. What was wrong with not being able to fly?
He, Giovanni of the earth, coupled with Groudon, the overlord of the earth, was a perfect match, alright.
It didn't matter if they couldn't fly; they just needed to be able to knock down those who could.
"Giovanni, why aren't you talking?" Groudon asked, puzzled.
"I'm thinking, I heard there's a power-up method called Terastallization in Paldea that can change a Pokemon's type. If you could Terastallize into a Flying-type, I wonder if you could float?"
Giovanni pretended to think for a moment before replying.
"Really?" Groudon's eyes lit up inside the Poké Ball.
"I'm not sure, but we can try."
Giovanni wasn't sure if it would work either.
"Giovanni!!" Groudon was very moved: "Giovanni, you really are my good partner. Don't worry, when you die, I'll scatter your ashes in the place where I soak in lava. I'll be with you forever!"
This idea of not being able to fly was really a bit too avant-garde; Giovanni couldn't keep a straight face.
"That's not necessary."
Giovanni was expressionless.
Are you trying to stay with me, or do you want to use my ashes for a bath?!
...
The night slowly deepened.
"Two hours and thirty-seven minutes."
Caitlin, sitting by the wall, heard the sounds from the next room finally cease and checked the time.
It was twenty minutes longer than yesterday. Those two seductresses!!
Can't they be a little more considerate of Mammon? They demand more each day!
"I'll get up early tomorrow and have the servants prepare something nourishing."
Caitlin thought for a moment and set an alarm on her phone.
Although Mammon was in good health and still young, it was better to take precautions early. He shouldn't ruin his body playing with those *women.
Caitlin was very considerate of Mammon.
And in the next room.
"How decadent."
Mammon, lying on the bed, couldn't help but sigh. Ever since he entered this castle, he felt he had become a bit decadent.
Every night was a party, but he couldn't help it. Anthea and Concordia, these two 'goddesses,' were simply too alluring, and they were willing to join in together.
He couldn't take it anymore.
"Mammon?"
Noticing Mammon trying to sit up, Anthea, who was leaning on his arm, showed a puzzled expression.
"You two sleep first. I have something to do."
"Shall I accompany you?"
Concordia brushed her golden hair back and said softly.
"No need, you two rest."
Mammon put on his pajamas and then went to the living room, opening a Poké Ball.
"Hmm~ Mammon, what's wrong?"
Jirachi rubbed its sleepy eyes and yawned.
"You didn't sleep well again?" Mammon picked up Jirachi and pinched the little cutie's cheek.
"It's all your fault, Mammon. When you two are 'exercising,' those two girls are so noisy."
Jirachi pouted. Although it was inside a Poké Ball, its ears were still very sharp.
It could hear Anthea's and Concordia's cries, which made it hard for it to sleep properly.
...
Mammon was a little embarrassed.
"Jirachi, do you know Victini?"
Mammon changed the subject and asked Jirachi.
"Victini?" Jirachi tilted its head in confusion, its adorable voice clear and crisp.
"I remember now, Mammon, you're talking about that fire mouse."
Then Jirachi suddenly realized.
"You actually know it." Mammon was surprised.
He had just asked casually, after all, Jirachi only woke up for seven days every thousand years.
"I know, Mammon. You're underestimating me. I know a lot of Pokemon, you know."
Jirachi put its hands on its hips and looked up proudly.
"Jirachi is amazing! I'm truly impressed with you. Can you pinpoint Victini's location?"
"Hehe~ No problem, no problem at all! Watch me."
Jirachi floated up and closed its eyes, the wish tag on its head glowing faintly, and the True Eye on its belly gradually opened.
Although complex wishes consumed a lot of energy, merely finding Victini's location wouldn't consume much of Jirachi's energy.
An extra hour of sleep would be enough.
Soon, the True Eye closed again, and Jirachi projected a light screen map with energy in front of it.
"Mammon, Mammon, it's right here." Jirachi pointed to a spot on the map with its short little hand.
"Okay, Jirachi, you're amazing."
Mammon memorized the location.
"Hmph hmph~ Of course!"
Jirachi's face was beaming. It was very happy to be able to help Mammon.
After all, usually, it was just Mammon's mascot!
Although Jirachi was quite happy being a mascot, occasionally it also wanted to help Mammon, just like now.
Meanwhile, outside the prison in Higaki City, two prison guards grunted and fell unconscious, and a dark phantom appeared in their place.
It was Zoroark, and a green-haired young man slowly walked over from not far away.
"I'm sorry for hurting you."
N looked at the two unconscious prison guards apologetically, but he had no choice.
N continued to walk in. Through the information he had searched for in advance, his goal was very clear, and he quickly found Ghetsis, who was imprisoned in a special cell.
During this time, prison guards kept coming to stop him, but they were particularly powerless in front of the Champion N.
The warden had already contacted the Kanto League, but it would take time for them to arrive, and that time was enough for N to act.
"N!"
Ghetsis was overjoyed to see N's appearance.
"Father, let's go."
Zoroark tore open the cell door with two claws, and Ghetsis regained his freedom.
N quickly led Ghetsis out of the cell. The Ideal Dragon God descended from the sky, ready to take N and Ghetsis away.
But just then...
Roar~!
A low but violent dragon roar echoed from the horizon.
Zekrom instantly looked up, its dragon eyes fixed on the distance, filled with surprise and uncertainty.
This Growl... Holy cow! It's really it!
"N! We need to run fast! Kyurem is here!"
This was the first time N had heard fear in Zekrom's telepathy.