... ...

Meanwhile, Haoyan is guiding N.

Deep down in his heart, Haoyan knew that the other party was a sad person, and he didn't intend to use coercive means to force him to submit.

"N, you are not a monster..."

"You can feel the mood of Pokémon just like me, that's because..."

"You and I are both people who love Pokémon with their hearts..."

"You're just being used by Quesche..."

Hao Yan's words came from the heart.

N was a little overwhelmed.

Haoyan in front of him proved to him that Pokémon are not a tool to be used.

He doesn't have to liberate all Pokémon!

The one who was really used was himself!

He is the tool being used!

Although N's heart was shaken, he couldn't believe that his respected 'father' was actually using him!

Just then, the communicator on N's waist rang.

N numbly opened the communicator, and the text on it told him that Queschi told him to go back.

N took a deep look at Haoyan, although he knew that what Haoyan said was probably right.

But Queches has been his 'father' for more than ten years, and it's not so easy to let him go.

Moreover, N has too many questions about the wavering belief in his heart, and wants to ask Quesiqi!

N put away the communicator in his hand, and took a deep look at Haoyan: "Haoyan...let's end here today..."

After speaking, N rode on Zekrom and hurried away with Zoroak.

N's departure gives people a feeling of escape.

As long as he keeps in touch with Haoyan for a longer time, he is afraid that he will fall!

Can't help but betray, his 'father'...

... ...

Alice breathed a sigh of relief when Zekrom left.

Her three evil dragons are also less tense.

"Curator Haoyan, who is he?"

"Why is he able to control Zekrom?"

Haoyan looked at N who was leaving, and said slowly: "He is N, the nominal 'king' of Team Plasma..."

"He was recognized by Zekrom..."

Alice is different from ordinary people, after all, she is a museum owner.

The sense of smell is still very sensitive.

Knowing about the Plasma team masquerading as a religion is not simple.

"Then let him go like this, won't it be a problem?" Alice asked again.

Haoyan withdrew his gaze and didn't answer Alice's question directly, but said in a philosopher's tone: "If you haven't been in pain, how can you leave a scar..."

"Some things, if you haven't experienced it, you won't understand..."

"Pain is an integral part of life..."

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Haoyan who was looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

Alice looked up at Haoyan, although she didn't understand what Haoyan meant.

But it doesn't hinder Alice's admiration for Haoyan.

"Curator Haoyan's words are so profound..."

"I don't know why, I feel that such Haoyan is a bit sexy..."

... ...

Chapter 612

Team Plasma's headquarters.

Queschi gathered a large number of his confidants in a circle in an open space.

These confidantes are specially trained by Queschi, and they are only loyal to his Deadpool!

Akromar, hide the half-human machine in the shadows.

N rides Zekrom and falls from the sky.

N vaguely felt that the situation was wrong, but at this moment, he only wanted to get an answer from Queches.

Just as N left Zekrom and brought Zoroak into Queschi's side.

Without warning, Queschi poked the ground with the scepter in his hand.

Dozens of confidantes immediately took out the baby ball and threw it out.

Poisonous Skeleton Frog, Old Builder, Hooded Hooligan, Fighting Ghost, all fighting-type Pokémon appeared.

"Father, what happened?" N, who didn't know why, quickly looked at Quesiqi.

Queschi gave N a disgusted look, ignored N, and instead yelled at Akromar who was operating the machine: "Do it!"

Akromar, who had been prepared a long time ago, immediately pressed a button on the machine.

In this open space, a transparent energy shield immediately appeared.

A strange red light shot towards Zekrom in the space.

Zekrom, who was not lightly injured, and without the command of N, did not dodge in time.

Hit by a strange red light.

Zekrom was struggling fiercely, resisting the strange red light.

It's just that the sanity in his long eyes gradually disappeared under the influence of the machine.

N just felt that there was a buzzing sound in my mind!

His tight bond with Zekrom gets rudely cut!

The severe pain directly made N unable to stand and fell to the ground.

N, who fell to the ground, saw Zekrom who was struggling desperately, endured the severe pain and hurriedly got up, grabbed the corner of Queschi's clothes and asked.

"Father...Father...what happened..."

Quesche discovered the effects of Akroma's machine and knew that Zekrom could not escape control.

Kicking away N who was grabbing the corner of his clothes, he did not hide his dislike for N at all!

"Don't call me father!"

"You bloody monster!"

Even an ordinary person can understand Queschi's attitude.

Not to mention the sensitive N.

N's Zoroark, because N fell to the ground, immediately opened his mouth and yelled at Queschi.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand, wanting to help N who fell to the ground again.

It's just that N didn't have the space to pay attention to Zoroark, looking at his 'father' in disbelief.

"monster…"

"I am a monster..."

Kui Siqi patted the corner of his clothes that N touched just now in disgust, and said to N indifferently.

"Yes, you are a disgusting monster!"

"It won't be long before Zekrom falls under my control!"

"I finally don't have to endure you, a disgusting monster, and call me father!"

N trembled all over, and said hoarsely: "Father...father...you...what are you talking about..."

Even now, the situation is clear.

N also didn't want to believe that Quesche would say something like that to him.

Queschi interrupted N rudely, his eyes were full of disgust!

"Stupid monster!"

"I want to control Zekrom!"

"I have endured you monster for more than ten years!"

"Now, you are useless!"

Kui Siqi's words were like a sharp knife, piercing N's heart one by one.

But he still didn't give up: "Then... what about our ideal of liberating all Pokmon..."

"Is it fake too..."

Kui Siqi glanced at N with disdain: "Nonsense, of course it's fake!"

"The so-called liberation of Pokémon is just a pretense to convince stupid people!"

"To control the whole world!"

Quesiqi's ruthless words completely disintegrated N's belief that he had always believed in!

It was as if a handful of hurtful salt had been sprinkled on a heart that was torn apart inch by inch!

"Fake...all fake..."

Queschi didn't even look at N lying on the ground, and asked Akroma who was operating the machine loudly: "Akroma, how long will it take to completely control Zekrom!"

While manipulating the machine, Akromar frantically replied: "It's almost there, 50% of it has been completed!"

"Zekrom!"

N heard Zekrom, and suddenly got up with difficulty.

He can die, but he can't kill Zekrom!

Seeing the machine emitting a strange red light, he immediately commanded Zoroark, the only power he could use.

"Zoroark, leave me alone, use the wave of evil to attack that machine!"

"Don't let them control Zekrom!"

Zoroark gritted his teeth and acted immediately, black energy emerged from his body, wanting to complete N's order.

Zoroark had just walked out a few steps, spreading all over the surroundings.

Queschi's henchmen commanded their fighting Pokémon to launch a merciless attack on Zoroark.

boom!

boom!

There are so many Zoroarks of the Fighting Department and the Sky Fighting Evil Department.

Knock Zoroark into the air in two or three hits!

"Zoroark!"

Enduring the severe pain, N picked up Zoroark who fell to the ground.

Zoroark had endured dozens of attacks in a short period of time, and was completely on the verge of death.

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