Pokémon: Rise of Evil

Chapter 597: Contradictory Valkyrie

Gardevoir looked into the frightened eyes of Mewtwo before he died. At this moment, the fear in her heart reached its peak and her legs began to tremble involuntarily, but she still protected Shota behind her.

In the hall, an ancient and long-lasting voice began to echo.

"Do you want to become a god?"

Gardevoir felt as if the voice was spoken to itself, and when it heard the content of the voice, Gardevoir's eyes lit up with fear, and it prepared itself for bargaining in its heart.

But in the next second, this ancient voice echoed in the hall again.

"Forget it. You are too deeply involved with this heretic."

"So, let's be wiped out together."

The long-lasting echo lingered in the hall for a long time, like a song to calm the soul.

Arceus stepped on his horse's hooves and walked towards Gardevoir step by step. Although there was no aura bursting out of his body, each of his steps seemed to step on Gardevoir's heart, causing Gardevoir's whole body to tremble uncontrollably.

Looking into those light golden pupils, Gardevoir saw in them a lack of disguise, a cold and ruthless attitude, not caring about anything, without any fear, a strength that could truly treat others as ants, and an authority that truly controlled everything.

Gardevoir was filled with fear and her body was shaking. Then the next moment, she hugged Shota, not to seek a sense of security, but to say her final goodbye.

After the last kiss, Gardevoir said nothing, teleported Shota away, and temporarily imprinted a small-powered fire punch on his back.

Arceus watched the scene quietly and did not stop it, as if everything was under his control.

Then it looked at Gardevoir that was charging towards it, and made the best defensive measures and the best counterattack methods...

Shota, who was teleported out, still had dull eyes and kept muttering:

"Silver Mountain...Silver Mountain..."

But the stinging and burning sensation from his back triggered his biological instinct, and he desperately ran forward to avoid the damage.

But the damage caused by the flaming fist to humans was continuous, so he just kept running forward, but he kept muttering:

"Silver Mountain...Silver Mountain..."

Perhaps because of good luck, he did not encounter any stones or tripping objects while running, but continued to run.

In the jungle at night, it was originally the time for some wild Pokémon to rest, but humans broke in here.

Under the moonlight, among the jungle, the mottled figure kept running forward, as if someone was chasing him from behind, or as if there was something he wanted in front of him.

He kept running, and finally an Arbok appeared in front of him, opening its bloody mouth, trying to swallow him.

However, before the Arbok's sharp teeth could touch the man, the man suddenly disappeared.

I don’t know what abilities Arceus has, but he can always accurately locate Shota’s location and teleport him back to the Hall of Origin.

But anyway, Shota was sent back.

Facing Arceus who was slowly walking towards him, Shota stopped and then slowly knelt down on his knees.

It was not because of the living creature's instinctive fear of death that it chose to obey, but because Gardevoir fell in a pool of blood in front of him.

…And at this moment, he finally regained consciousness.

"what…"

His throat was choked, his voice trembled, and he slowly reached out his hand towards Gardevoir's head, but as if he didn't believe the truth before him, he quickly pulled his hand back.

"How could this be? How could this be! No! This can't be true, this can't be true!

Hahahaha! This can't be true, I must be dreaming, yes, I must be dreaming!

This is not true!!!”

Shota ran down the stairs madly, roaring as he went along.

"This isn't real! This is all a dream! Hahaha!"

As Shota's voice became increasingly distant, Arceus did not appear in front of him to stop him, but returned to his original position. The blank stone slab once again burst into light, making the blood spreading on the ground even brighter red.

Shota was running on the grass. Perhaps because he had regained consciousness, his body's energy burst out, making him run even faster.

Soon, he came to the jungle again, and a familiar feeling crept into his heart.

"No, it's not real, it can't be, it's just a dream..."

Once again, the Pokémon that had fallen asleep were woken up by this human, and this time the noise he made was even louder.

Arbok, who was about to leave, stopped moving when he heard the noise in the jungle.

Then, as he expected, the human being appeared again.

After learning from the last lesson, this Arbok decided not to sit back and wait any longer, and pounced directly towards Shota.

Then in the next second, his entire body shattered, and Shota instinctively used his super powers to kill him.

As Arbok's body collapsed, a large amount of blood splattered and splashed onto Shota, who had a dazed look on his face.

It was most likely the use of his superpowers, or the distinct smell of blood, that made Shota finally realize the reality. What he had just experienced was not a dream.

An indescribable feeling crept into his mind, and the food in his stomach seemed to have life and climbed up his throat, causing him to kneel down on his legs and then begin to vomit violently.

After vomiting, Shota was once again summoned back to the Hall of Origin. Because he was kneeling, he could really and clearly see Gardevoir's head.

There was a faint smile on Gardevoir's lips, which seemed to express what she was thinking before she died:

"Master...you must live...live happily..."

But looking up along the tear marks on her cheeks, I saw a pair of fearful eyes, a pair of expectant eyes, which seemed to say:

"Please... Master... Please... Don't leave me..."

Shota's eyes became empty again, his back teeth were completely bitten to pieces, and blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth.

But he seemed to feel no pain. His upper and lower lips trembled violently, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end it turned into loud laughter and hysterical roars.

“Ah! Hahahahahahaha! Uh—HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!

From beginning to end! From beginning to end!! You haven't changed anything from beginning to end!!!

Heh—you didn’t do anything! Ah! Heh, heh—you can’t do anything!!!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!”