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Chapter 353 What you want to show your ideal
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Hezhong area, Bo City, Qinghai.
The sea is calm and calm, and countless buildings are floating between the waves, connected in series by planks on the water one after another, like another town built on the sea.
The mysterious young man came here, looked at the Pokémon Center not far away, and walked over silently.
After a few minutes.
He came to the Pokémon center, picked up the newspaper placed at the gate, found a quiet corner around, and walked straight over.
He put the newspaper in his hand on the table and spread it out very carefully so as not to damage the newspaper.
Suddenly.
When he saw the news published on the front page of the newspaper, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed, and murmured with an extremely complicated expression: "Team Plasma."
After about 10 minutes.
After the young man finished browsing the news in the newspaper, he suddenly fell into deep thought.
"Ainduooke? Black and white Ssangyong? And Kyurem?"
"Is this what this world just experienced?" The mysterious young man whispered to himself, "Compared with my original world, it's really specious!"
"It's Kyurem who is also controlled by the plasma team, but why is it not Ssangyong City that is frozen, but Aindok? What's wrong with this?"
"And the Reshiram and Zekrom of this world have already chosen their own trainers."
"And the Rockets that haven't appeared yet. What should I do?"
Thinking of Zekrom and his original world, the mysterious young man had a bitter expression on his face.
He sighed faintly, with a complicated expression on his face, stood up slowly, and walked towards the door.
For him, the purpose of coming to the Pokémon Center this time has been achieved.
He has obtained a lot of information, and he should leave the Pokémon Center to find the power that can save his world.
But before he walked out of the gate of the Pokémon Center, he saw that the weather outside the Pokémon Center suddenly changed drastically.
A group of dense thunderstorm clouds appeared in Bo City, Qinghai at some unknown time, and when everyone couldn't catch it, it began to rain heavily.
"Why did it suddenly rain today? The meteorological center clearly said it was sunny." A office worker whose clothes were wet ran to the Pokémon Center to hide from the rain, and said with a puzzled look.
"Hmph! Even a small weather forecast is not accurate. I suspect that the people in the meteorological center are wasting taxpayers' money!" Another middle-aged man with a gloomy face answered the conversation and said angrily to the crowd.
The rest of the people staying at the Pokémon Center also took up the topic one after another, condemning the staff of the weather center.
Only the mysterious green-haired youth looked at the direction of the sky thoughtfully.
He could clearly perceive that the thunderstorm this time might really be just an accident, caused by the influence of Pokémon's power.
"Will it be what I think?" The mysterious young man stared at the sky intently, with an expression of expectation in his eyes.
But when he thought of the news he had just read, he became a little hesitant. "But which Pokémon has already found a trainer?"
Thinking of this, the mysterious young man showed a wry smile on his face, and shook his head unconfidently.
He was just about to retreat to the Pokémon Center, and wanted to wait until the heavy rain was over before leaving, but suddenly felt a strong gaze, which stayed directly on him, making him stop immediately.
Just now.
The mysterious young man was suddenly taken aback.
Because a familiar voice suddenly sounded deep in his heart, which made him very excited.
".What is your ideal!?"
"Ideal? This is Zekrom's voice." Hearing the voice in his heart, the mysterious young man had a thought in his mind, and he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.
"Tell me what your ideal is."
Zekrom's bright red eyes looked directly at the mysterious young man in the Pokémon Center through the dark thunderstorm cloud, and asked him a question again.
He could clearly perceive that there was a powerful ideal radiance hidden in this young man's body.
This may be the ideal hero he is looking for.
Zekrom looked at the mysterious young man below, quietly waiting for his answer.
For some unknown reason, Zekrom had a strong feeling that there was a lot of fate between him and this young man.
Hearing Zekrom's inquiry again, the mysterious young man gradually woke up from his absent-minded state. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, recalling what he had encountered, and murmured in his heart:
"A long time ago, someone told me that I would become the king of Team Plasma and shoulder the mission of saving Pokémon. I believed in it deeply, and kept striving for it as my ideal."
"later."
"Later I found out that it was just a hoax, a gigantic hoax to fulfill my ambitions"
"Ideal? I'm still looking for the meaning it represents."
"What I want now is to let humans and Pokémon live in harmony, to find the real power and save my original world."
The mysterious young man analyzed his heart, looked blankly at the dark clouds in the sky, and smiled wryly.
Complexity flashed across Zekrom's eyes. From the young man's inner monologue, he felt a very powerful ideal, far exceeding Deredo's desire to awaken the land of the earth.
After a period of silence.
Zekrom dispersed the surrounding dark clouds and thunder, and the torrential rain disappeared instantly. His voice solemnly responded to the mysterious young man: "What you want, manifest your ideals!"
"Where the ideal is, that's where I want to go!"
Hearing Zekrom's response, the mysterious young man smiled suddenly on his melancholy face, nodded heavily at Zekrom, and said softly to him: "Jekrom, this time we will fight side by side again!"
With a smile, he walked straight out of the Pokémon Center and walked towards the No. 22 road on the right side of Wave City, Qinghai.
Soon after.
A quiet forest somewhere on Route 22.
Zekrom fell from the sky and appeared in front of the mysterious young man.
The mysterious young man looked directly at Zekrom, his eyes full of memories, and said softly to him: "Jekrom, my name is N! I'll leave it to you!"
Zekrom nodded, and asked N in an urn voice: "N, where are we going next?"
N pondered for a moment, recalled that he had just seen the news, raised his head and said to Zekrom.
"To realize the desire in my heart and save the world engulfed by darkness, we need to find some partners who can fight side by side!"
"Let's go find Reshiram's trainer first, I need to tell him something, and then go find the remaining members of the plasma team and form a new plasma team!"
Hearing this, Zekrom nodded heavily, let out a low growl, and flew towards Reshiram and Lu Feng with N directly.