N-A-A Chapter 342 Chaos
Chapter 342 Chaos
"Mobe?"
After putting the comforted Morubeko back on the chair beside him, Aislo gave the little guy a comforting look and slowly stood up. Generally speaking, he would not take the frustration that came and went quickly to heart, but the moment the boy released the wave power to perceive, he realized that something was wrong.
Under the perception of wave power, people were more or less emitting a blue-purple aura that made people feel uneasy at the mere sight of it, and the temperature of the entire street was rising and becoming restless without anyone noticing.
The blue and purple auras seemed to sense something was wrong and gathered together, transforming into thick tentacles that attacked Eslo.
【Humph! 】
At this moment, a cold snort was heard, and the tentacles formed by the blue-purple aura were instantly shattered. The blue-purple aura emitted from people also dissipated a lot, leaving only a small part that lingered like a maggot on the bone.
"Yveltal, what is that?" Eslo frowned slightly. The power that can influence people's inner emotions is not uncommon, but the ones that can affect him are really rare.
Moreover, the situation just now could really be said to be extremely critical. Aislo noticed that many people had some resentment between their brows because of the sudden negative emotions. If the situation continued to develop in that direction, the result would be unimaginable.
You know, besides tourists, there are also a large number of trainers gathered in Suzuran City, and many of those trainers are those who failed in the Suzuran Tournament audition. How many new trainers are there in Sinnoh every year? But in the end, only 64 people have the opportunity to participate in the Suzuran Tournament. Will the remaining people feel dissatisfied? How many of them are still staying in Suzuran City? I'm afraid it's impossible to count them.
Yveltal in the Poké Ball didn't look very happy either. [I don't know.]
"Ah?" Aislo held Morubek's hand tightly and quickly ran towards the Pokémon Center, while continuing to ask in surprise, "Don't know?"
[Hmm... what are you surprised about? Although I have lived for many years, I have been sleeping most of the time. I may not have seen as much as that old Gengar, and that power does not seem to come from this planet.] Yveltal rolled his eyes, but continued to add, [Don't worry, the level of that power is not high-end, and it still needs these conspiracies and tricks to play tricks. The guy behind the scenes is probably not that strong.]
"Well... did you find that guy?" Aislo chose to be more direct.
[Yes... No, no. ]
At this time in the advanced ball, Yveltal had a complicated expression and was a little dazed. As the God of Destruction, he could naturally find the guy who was doing tricks behind the scenes. But just when he wanted to reveal the other party's identity, he suddenly thought of the scene where Eslo asked him without thinking.
Yveltal was naturally very happy to be trusted by the person he loved, but at the same time, a trace of worry arose in his heart. The young man who once vowed to grow up to be an eagle instead of a fledgling hiding under the protection of his parents' wings seemed to have changed a little.
He has learned to rely on himself, which is a good thing, but is it really a good thing in the long run? Yveltal tried to question himself.
If it were the “him” of the past, he might have stopped thinking carelessly and comforted and convinced himself that he would never leave the boy. However... thinking about the destruction of the past world and the death of his best friend Xerneas, whom he didn't want to admit... would he really not leave Eslo?
Yveltal can be said to be a unique first-level god among countless universes. His, or their "lifespan" has an end. When life reaches the last moment, Yveltal will absorb the vitality of all the surrounding lives and then return to the cocoon state.
At that time, could He, who was in the cocoon state of destruction, really give Eslo enough protection?
Arceus? Get away from me, you damn alpaca! Darkrai and old Gengar... their strength is not good enough...
Yveltal was in a dilemma.
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After hearing Yveltal's answer, Eslo even stopped running. Before he could continue asking, he saw a gray-haired young man running from a distance.
"Xiao Luo!" Dakodo waved his hands vigorously, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the boy turned his head and looked at him.
Coming closer, Dakoto was panting heavily. The long journey just now had consumed too much of his energy. "You, you..."
[You also noticed something was wrong, right?] While Darko was catching his breath, Latios emerged from the Poké Ball and asked first.
"Hmm..." After taking a look at Yveltal's Poké Ball, Eslo nodded slightly. He might have guessed what the other party was thinking.
Growth... What a magical word. People always pay a heavy price to get it. What about me? Aisiluo asked himself, have I grown?
The answer is yes, but it is completely unable to achieve the goal of young people being able to stand on their own.
At some point, even Aislo himself became so absorbed in the protection of his companions that he forgot his original intention.
This time, Yveltal seemed to be reminding him in this way, so Eslo naturally would not let the other party down.
"Mobe!" At this time, Morube jumped out of the boy's arms. He wanted to go to the Pokémon Center to call his friends over.
Aislo, who originally wanted to stop the little guy from acting alone, paused for a moment when he raised his hand, and then slowly retracted it. Growth is not just his growth.
"Controlling or influencing people's emotions... the scope is a bit too broad." Aislo had a headache. He couldn't guess the identity of the enemy in the dark with just this ability.
Dakoto finally calmed down at this time, "Huh... I took a rough look when I came here, and this power probably covers most of Suzuran City."
"Then along the way..."
"I asked Darkrai to knock out those who had lost their minds. The negative emotions seemed to be only directed at some people, while some others fell unconscious directly. I'm not sure what was going on."
"…Then let's go find Mary first, and then Miss Sirona?" Eslo said. The headquarters of the Sinnoh Alliance is located in Suzuran City. With such a big commotion here, it is impossible for the Alliance not to have noticed it. It would be better for them to investigate together with the official organization than for them to wander around here.
"Okay." Dakodo had no objection.
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Meanwhile, on the other side.
The arena of the Lily of the Valley Conference was in chaos at this point, with trainers and spectators alike conflicted over the sudden surge of negative emotions.
People and Pokémon fought harmoniously, and of course, the current intensity of the battle did not result in any casualties (a feature of the theatrical version).
It was obvious that Xiaozhi and Pikachu were not among them. The boy looked at his friends and rushed down the arena without hesitation to try to stop the fight.
"Hey, hey! What happened? Everyone, stop fighting!"
Most of the people who were filled with enthusiasm just glanced at Xiaozhi, then looked away and continued to punch.
Obviously, such verbal persuasion has little effect.
Xiaozhi had no choice but to start looking for Xiaogang and Xiaoguang in the chaotic crowd.
"No, why is it always like this?"
"Pickup pickup?"
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