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"only..."

"Creation God, there may be... more than one on the field."

After hearing this, Chaomeng slowed down a bit when stuffing fries into his mouth.

"..."

"You may not quite understand that it is impossible to have two copies of the divine power of creation."

"This is the rule of Pokémon, and it is not something that you humans can explain - the authority to create is unique. If there is one, it must be the god [Arzeus]. This is what all Pokémon understand from the moment they are born. thing."

Mo Qiu waved his hand and interrupted Chaomeng's words.

"I understand. I just asked Atong how many creation gods there are in this world. Although he didn't say it clearly, it means there is only one."

"Maybe he has the same idea as you."

"Only those with authority are called creation gods."

"Sorry, my understanding is different from yours."

"If there is an [existence] that has similar authority and ability to the Creator God, and can beat the Creator God to the ground, then he... no, he is the Creator God."

Chaomeng was startled and turned to look at the sky.

"You...you mean?!"

"Ameng, use your brain and think about it."

"How can there be so many existences in this world that can suppress Arceus?"

"There is no news about the Ultimate Cave yet. Don't talk to me about the Ultimate Mules and Horses. In the same way, don't get involved with Wuji Tai. The rest...the Toilet King?"

"Tsk..."

"Although it is not accurate information and there is no real evidence, the culprit who made the toilet king a slow start may be Brother Yangtuo..."

"I even suspect that all the sacred pillars were originally one body. Later, after offending Brother Yangtuo, they were chopped off and divided into a bunch of messy sacred pillars. The main body became a slow start..."

"Then here comes the problem."

"Under this premise, who can stabilize the combat power of Arceus with the body of a polygon beast?"

"In the words of a certain detective, if all impossibilities are eliminated, the rest, no matter how unbelievable, is the truth."

"He may not only be my Atong, but also...the Great Master of Sinnoh."

"At least...he was once the Great Master of Sinnoh. I will not change my opinion until there is more evidence to prove his identity."

Mo Qiu spoke firmly, squinting at the chaos in the sky. His words were so powerful that Chaomeng was convinced - although he didn't understand what Mule Ma, Wuji Tai Na, and Toilet King were, but he felt this inexplicably. What people say makes sense.

Maybe this is the charm of a confident man.

The theater-watching duo below started to eat, and the battle above also became more intense.

"Alala, can't you bear just the thunder?"

"It's useless for you - this is the clone of the poisonous slate, right?"

"I haven't used mental shock yet - you must also understand that my mental shock is not on the same level as Little Chaomeng's mental breakdown."

"Tsk..."

"You look unconvinced, so let me give it a try - break it!"

Time seemed to stand still.

The dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and raindrops all remained still. This was just the residual power of the next move.

The energy crystal, which was like a substantial superpower, snaked forward in the still sky, slowly approaching Arceus' body inch by inch.

Arceus, who was still majestic when facing Mewtwo and Mo Qiu, now had a serious expression on his face and his body was shaking a little - he was not afraid, but trying his best to resist the Porygon's use to restrain him. Super energy that ensures the hit of the mental shock.

He failed.

The silent and invisible energy wave hit Arceus, who was covered in purple, making him shudder violently. Although there was no scene of blood and flesh splattering, his rapid breathing and ugly face reminded him of the injury. Not light.

"Old friend, you are still so...weak."

"Without me, who is good at fighting, the so-called Arceus has only such fighting power. It is really a pity."

The lightning was temporarily extinguished, and the Porygon stood opposite Arceus out of thin air. His words were full of ridicule, and he made a heart-wrenching speech in the style of Mo Qiu.

"Oh?"

"You, who took away three stone tablets including the super stone tablet, suppressed me in battle because of your attribute restraint, and you are shamelessly proud of it, right?"

"I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and your divinity seems to have been drained and dried up - do you still have the pride of being a god?"

"Is it no longer possible to rely on this kind of thing to get some psychological comfort and remember the glory of the past?"

Arceus retorted unceremoniously, but... his words didn't sound very confident.

And Porygon laughed sarcastically.

"First of all, I want to tell you that the magical slate, also known as the super power slate, was sacrificed by me with the authority of the super power system more than ten years ago."

"Secondly, old friend..."

"Are you sure you want to use the word "seize"?"

"If you say so..."

"Then can I also say that it was you who took away my divine name and creative authority, stole the title of the Council of Gods, and sat high in the sky. In fact, you are just a corpse-like person who cannot even defeat the polygon beasts?"

After saying this, Porygon didn't give Arceus another chance to speak.

"This is just what we agreed upon at the beginning. You and I each have what we need, and we don't agree with each other. After we part ways, we have to have a decisive battle to prove who is right. Isn't this a matter of course!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't remember that the majestic God of Illusion is a guy who can only use words!"

"Or are you saying that without me, you won't even be able to fight?"

"Well...that's understandable."

"You who love the power of creation have always held the important position of [brain]."

"And I, who is in charge of fighting, am the hard worker who does the dirty work and wipes your butt."

"so..."

"Now you can only rely on the slate to bully Little Mewtwo."

"The true nature of bullying the weak and fearing the strong is really obvious!"

Accompanying the words came another round of flashing thunder.

Dark clouds gathered together, becoming more and more gloomy, with heavy rain and violent thunder. The sky above the island was like a purgatory on earth.

Arceus, who was driving his body to resist the power of Porygon's telepathy, inevitably took a few thunder shots, and his whole body was scorched black. Although he was not seriously injured, his appearance and image were basically completely lost.

"It's really embarrassing..."

"Your mastery of combat skills and energy usage is not even one-tenth of mine - stop struggling!"

"When we were separated, if you had been a little less concerned about the power of creation and given away some of my understanding of battle, you wouldn't have become this weak."

"Go away, bullying you now is really unfulfilling."

"Since you abide by the [covenant with God], then I will also abide by the [covenant with myself]. The victory or defeat between us will be determined by the outcome of the final battle with God."

"In the past ten years or so, you and I have implemented our own ideas and acted on them, so there must be no objection to the final outcome."

Porygon had no intention of fighting to the end. He calmly waved away the wind and rain, blew away the dark clouds, and said arrogant words in a calm tone.

Arceus did not insist on fighting, and he had already understood that when it came to fighting, he was really no match for this old friend.

This is not an unacceptable reality. He is good at other aspects, fighting... Compared with some gods, he is not at a disadvantage, but the person opposite...

All we can say is that the greatest enemy, whether it is man or god, is - [oneself].

"I understand. Since you are involved, I will give in regarding Mewtwo."

"There won't be a next time... Don't stare at me. I know that the kid just didn't plan this, but do you dare to say that you didn't contribute to it?"

"Humph..."

"That's your chosen successor, right?"

"I really don't understand how confident you are that you insist that he can win the next battle between gods and win our duel for you..."

"I said...the super power and magical slate that you sacrificed were probably also for him, right?"

After the battle was suspended, the tense atmosphere subsided a lot as the two men spoke.

"In a sense, it's not wrong."

Porygon sighed with some emotion - he... well, it was Him. He burned out all the authority of the super power system, used up the power of the magical stone slab, and used the largest prediction of the future in history. He saw It is a very lucky thing that someone is active in the future and has almost the same ideas as my own, so I have identified such a successor.

In the foreseeable future of the "system", Mo Qiu, who can grow rapidly without his own help and quickly reach the position of champion, has an unlimited future if he is added as a helper. Even if he defeats the God of Creation, it is not Idiot's dream.

Although a third of the combat power was directly lost, this kind of contribution was absolutely valuable.

Compared with Arceus's road, the "system"'s road is more bumpy and bumpy, so he needs a reliable agent to fulfill his long-cherished wish.

So, he upped the ante.

"Not only that, you can carefully sense our Aqiu's soul."

A very human and narrow smile appeared on the polygon's face.

Hearing this, Arceus used his mental power full of suspicion, trying to find out Mo Qiu's condition. About ten seconds later, the God of Creation showed a rare look of horror on his face.

"you!"

"Are you crazy!"

"The Bad Face Slate and the Fist Slate!"

"You erased your mark from these two stone slabs! You merged into this kid's soul! What will you do?"

"No wonder...no wonder the waveguide power in this kid's body is so staggeringly strong. No wonder you can only fight with the body of a polygon. Without any stone slab, you can't even control the clone!"

"Reckless waste! It's a wasteful waste!"

"No...it's not just that..."

"Why are there human souls powerful enough to fuse with our stone slabs? How on earth did you do it!"

There was a smile in Porygon's tone, as if he was satisfied with Arceus' shocked reaction.

"Aqiu is different. Although it takes time to gradually unlock some memories, he is a rare person who is born with knowledge. The strength of his soul is more than twice that of ordinary people, and he carries something that does not belong to this world, and even our original The breath of the world is not that repulsive to the stone slab at all.”

"To tell you the truth, the only human being in the world who can bear the weight of the stone slab is probably Aqiu."

"As for whether it's a waste of natural resources, hehehe..."

"When we meet next time, when Ah Qiu's left hand waves missiles and his right hand attacks with dark force, making you doubt your life, you will know that you are wrong. Now... don't be in a hurry."

"You can still be as tough as you want."

Arceus stared at Porygon, ignoring his explanation, and raised his voice.

"You actually gave the slate to humans..."

"You are a disgrace to the gods..."

"Humans in this world don't have enough respect for gods. If you trust a human so much, have you ever considered what will happen in the future?"

Porygon was obviously a little impatient.

"Here we go again, this unearthly statement of superiority."

"Are you still delusional that this is our original world?"

"Times have changed, my Lord Creator!"

"How effective is your creation authority in this world? This world was not created by us at all. We are all outsiders!"

"As an outsider, you desperately want to restore your divine position, even at the cost of war. I don't want to say more about your stupidity."

Arceus was clearly unconvinced.