aircannonsinc Chapter 674 Sinnoh's Special Mushroom
Chapter 674 Sinnoh's Special Mushroom
Chapter 674 Sinnoh's Special Mushroom
The chilling wind from the Spear Pillar of Mount Tenguan still seemed to linger around him as Natsume rode on the back of the slightly listless Great Dragonite, speeding towards the Unova region.
Beside him, the three gods of the lake—Yukish, Memridor, and Arknom—huddled together in a nearly trembling manner, as if something extremely terrifying was chasing them from behind.
Their mushroom-shaped little bodies would occasionally tremble in unison.
The pink Ember Spirit almost shrank into Uxie's yellow halo, while the blue Azelf tried its best to appear "determined".
But its eyes, which kept glancing behind it with vigilance, betrayed its inner panic.
Natsume's lips twitched slightly as he looked at them.
These guys, who are supposed to be the three legendary Lake Gods who control the source of knowledge, emotion, and will in the Sinnoh region, are now acting like three little kids who have just watched a horror movie and are too scared to walk alone at night.
"I mean... is it really that serious?" Natsume said helplessly, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.
"So what if I saw some... rather disturbing fragments of memory?"
"Exciting?!" Emrido suddenly raised his head, his pink eyes filled with lingering fear.
"Is that exciting? That's terrifying! Team Rainbow Rocket... they, they actually..."
It couldn't continue speaking, and its body trembled again.
Yukishi was relatively calmer, but her voice still trembled: "That wasn't a simple memory, Mr. Natsume. It was... the despair and pain we felt for our kind, the feeling of having our power forcibly stripped away and our consciousness imprisoned... It was so clear, as if it were happening right beside us."
Its little paws clenched unconsciously.
Natsume rolled his eyes.
Well, maybe these three guys in the spiritual realm are more "sensitive" to things than I am.
"We must return to Lord Giratina as soon as possible! Only under the protection of the Reverse World can we feel a sense of security."
Arknom replied sullenly, "Although Lord Giratina has a bad temper, at least... he's one of us."
It seemed to recall some unpleasant experience, and swallowed back the second half of the sentence, "better than falling into human hands."
"I can feel it, you're slandering me in your heart."
Natsume suddenly turned around and stared intently at Arknom.
"No, no, we're going back with you because the three precious jades and that telekinetic statue have merged, and there's nothing we can do now!"
Yaknom quickly waved his hand to explain.
Natsume rubbed his temples.
The three guys were so frightened by the memory fragments that they scurried into the giant statue with the middle parting.
Unexpectedly, it was discovered that the three precious jades, after being attacked by their combined energy, were smashed into that huge mass of telekinetic energy.
Strangely, Natsume could sense it, but he couldn't extract it.
The three gods in the lake can enter the statue and use the power of the three gems without hindrance, but they cannot extract them.
The three gems are the keys to reversing the World Tree and entering the spiritual realm of Giratina.
This means that the original goal of bringing the three precious gems into the Reverse World has become bringing the giant statue with the center-parted hair into the Reverse World...
However, telekinesis is limited in the Inverted World, as are telekinetic creations.
Although a projection similar to the Reverse World was created in Natsume's main world, his personal telekinetic powers could be released in the Reverse World.
But that was only on a small scale.
It is simply impossible to release such a massive statue completely.
Aside from the person with the middle parting, no one was happy.
So, after saying goodbye to Cynthia, Natsume prepared to return to the academy with Sinnoh's specialty mushrooms to think of a solution.
The middle-parted hair, who had been perched on Natsume's shoulder looking quite pleased with himself, suddenly started barking "Pika Pika!" and pointed his little paws at the Sunshine Academy, whose outline was already faintly visible below.
It seemed to sense something, and the Nightmare Armor beneath its eyes slowly rotated.
The three gods in the lake also looked in the direction it pointed.
When the massive architectural complex, standing at the junction of grassland and forest, a harmonious blend of modern technology and natural vitality, came into view, the three gods were visibly taken aback.
Especially when they sensed the powerful, subtle aura of legendary Pokémon within the academy's perimeter, their tense emotions seemed to ease a little.
"Is this the Sunshine Academy you were talking about?"
Yukshi looked at it curiously.
"The energy fluctuations are complex, but they feel... peaceful?"
As the god of wisdom, it has the most acute perception of energy.
Emridor cautiously sensed the presence of life: "Hmm... there are many powerful life forces, but no hostility?"
It is more accurate in judging emotions.
Arknom didn't speak, but his body was noticeably less stiff.
Upon landing in the central square of the academy, the students, having already received word, were greeted by Jiazi and several researchers.
Natsume gave a few brief instructions and then led the three lake gods, who followed closely behind, toward the depths of the academy.
He needed to find a place to settle the three frightened "guests" first.
After passing through the lush teaching and living areas, the group arrived at the core area of the college.
The environment here is closer to nature, and the air is filled with rich life energy.
In the very center of the area stood a projection of an enormous, illusory tree radiating a soft, seven-colored halo.
That was the phantom of the Xerneas Tree of God, formed by the remnants of the life and destruction slabs. It was one of the most important energy cores in the Academy and a place where many Pokémon liked to dwell.
"Wow!" The three gods in the lake exclaimed almost simultaneously, their eyes lighting up instantly.
The serene, sacred, and vibrant aura emanating from that phantom giant tree held a fatal attraction for them.
Without any hesitation, the three gods flew towards the roots of the giant tree phantom, where the energy was most concentrated and where they felt the safest.
However, just as they were about to get close, a low growl with a strong warning and dissatisfaction rang out from the base of the tree shadows.
Immediately afterwards, a sturdy figure covered in a bright green crystal shell suddenly emerged and blocked the way for the three gods.
It was the "Coal Turtle" of the Taijing attribute that Natsume "entrusted with an important task" to be in charge of the daily production capacity of Taijing Beads!
"Why are you so dark-skinned?"
Before Talebagos could even get angry, Natsume picked him up.
Immediately afterwards, a wave of lake water was stirred by telekinesis, washing over the lake from top to bottom.
The three gods in the lake then realized that it was a very divine blue crystal turtle.
It seems... to be the same as them.
The little turtle was clearly in a very bad mood at that moment.
It stared with eyes as big as copper bells, exhaled white vapor mixed with crystal fragments from its nostrils, and exuded a volatile aura that said, "This place is occupied, and no unauthorized personnel are allowed."
"I don't care. I've been spending eighteen hours a day in the lab condensing the Taijing beads. This place is only for me to rest!"
After the Taijinghua production plan was implemented, the little turtle became noticeably more irritable.
The three gods in the lake were startled by this sudden obstruction, especially when they sensed the not-weak energy fluctuations emanating from the little turtle, which carried a strange crystallization, and they subconsciously took a half step back.
"This is a Talebagas," Natsume quickly stepped forward to smooth things over, patting the creature's thick carapace and feeling the warmth and hardness beneath his hand.
"It usually works quite hard and needs to rest here. There are many other comfortable places in the academy, three of you..."
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"I don't want to suddenly have three more roommates!"
The little turtle glared at Natsume.
"Okay." Natsume nodded.
Ultimately, through Natsume's mediation, both parties reached a "sharing" agreement:
Let the guy with the middle parting move in.
"Pikachu?"
The man with the middle parting paused for a moment, then unceremoniously lay down in Talebagos's little nest.
To the bewildered look of the little turtle, the three gods of the lake entered the dream space of the man with the middle parting.
"Okay, now we only have one roommate."
Natsume patted the other person's head and turned to leave.
It is clear that the promotion of Taijinghua is proceeding in an orderly manner.
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