"I really let go." The old man said again.

"Let it go."

"I really, really want to let go."

"It's really okay, just let go!" Du Ming's eyes twitched.

"No, I really want to let go of both hands at the same time. I'm telling you, you'll be responsible if you fall, you know that! My life is precious."

"If you don't want to let go so much, then just hang here and wait. Wait slowly! When you are exhausted, you still have to let go." Du Ming said unhappily.

This old man, with his hands hanging here, seems to have exhausted all his strength. He can only hang here, unable to move up or down.

"That's good... I'll listen to you and wait... wait!"

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and was about to let go, but immediately started shouting again.

“Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait –!! What are you waiting for? Which monster are you from? Do you want to trick me into waiting until I’m exhausted? Do you want me to let go when I’m exhausted? Otherwise, I’ll fall from here and lose my precious life!”

Du Ming: "..."

"Let's talk about it!" The old man seemed to have found a loophole in Du Ming's language, and turned his head proudly and said:

"I just happened to come to a strange place by accident, and I just happened to meet a person, and it just so happens that this person is a person with super powers, and it just so happens that this person with super powers can save me. Humph, humph, even a fool wouldn't believe it!

"You must be an elf! Or you must be a monster!"

Du Ming: “###!!”

This old man made him want to beat him up.

"Well, then I'll do what a monster should do~~"

Du Ming shook his head, walked to the old man, and looked at him with pity.

"What are you doing? What do you want to do?!" The old man felt something was wrong.

Du Ming looked at the old man with his hands hanging on the wall expressionlessly, and then...

One finger at a time, he pried the five fingers of the old man's right hand away from the wall.

He also used his Qi to protect the old man's fingers subtly. Otherwise, with Du Ming's strength, he might accidentally fail to control the force and break the old man's fingers.

"Hey, don't! Oh, don't! Little brother, hiss, ah! Don't! Wow~~"

The old man watched helplessly as the fingers of his right hand were pried apart one by one. He could only use his left hand to support himself, and he screamed in fear.

I glanced at the flat ground dozens of meters below my feet, and cold sweat broke out, tears streaming down my face.

Du Ming sneered, grabbed his left wrist to prevent the old man from pulling his hand back, and then pried open the fingers of his right hand.

Seeing that only three fingers were left to barely hold on, Du Ming smiled evilly:

"Can't hold on any longer, old man? I'm going to pry open one more of your fingers and release your left wrist at the same time. Do you think you'll fall?"

"Wow! Good brother, little brother! Don't wow! You will fall down, you will fall down, wow!"

Du Ming chuckled and pried open the old man's last three fingers...

"Dong~~"

The old man fell one centimeter and landed on the platform created by Du Ming with air.

"It won't fall." Du understood at a glance.

"Ok?"

"what!"

"Eh!!"

The old man exclaimed three times in succession.

He looked down and found himself standing in the void.

There is a suspension dozens of meters high under your feet.

"Hey, I'm fine!"

The old man excitedly stamped his feet twice under his transparent feet, and said with tears that had not yet dried: "You are really standing in the air. I understand. You are actually a superpower! You superpowers are so powerful."

Although many people have not seen people with super powers in the elf world with their own eyes, almost everyone has heard of the legends about them, and the old man is no exception.

"If you had told me earlier that you were a person with super powers, I would have believed it... Oh, no, I think you said that... Haha, little brother, thank you so much."

The old man was grinning, and his expression changed so quickly that he no longer had any sign of distrust towards Du Ming.

He looked kind and smiled at Du Ming in a friendly manner, leaving Du Ming speechless again.

The rescued old man finally had time to cast his gaze towards this huge space, and immediately he was shocked.

"Is this a mural of Palkia, the God of Space? What? There's also a mural of Dialga, the God of Time!"

The old man was shocked. He subconsciously took out his magnifying glass and then put it back.

"No, I have to get closer to see!"

He was about to take a step forward, but his face froze again. He raised one foot, not knowing where to go.

"Uh... little brother, how should I go down? My feet are not touching the ground, and I always feel a little panicked~~"

Du understood.

"Old man, how about I take you back? There's a faint blue light door at the back, you can go back through it."

"No, brother, please! Take me downstairs to take a closer look at the two murals, please!" The old man had no shame at all. He grabbed a corner of Du Ming's clothes and was about to hug him.

"Okay, but before that, you can look up at the ceiling." Du Ming shrugged.

With this old man, the only thing that Du Ming would care about was Jirachi being seen, but he was not worried about Jirachi being discovered.

When he came to the Ruins just now, he brought Jirachi with him, but no one saw him along the way.

When Du Ming used the Poké Ball to capture Jirachi, he had already decided that he would not let Jirachi stay in the Poké Ball every day, but would allow Jirachi to breathe fresh air and play freely every day like other Pokémons.

If Jirachi gets into trouble if someone sees him, he will deal with it.

"The top of your head?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then looked up.

“Wha, what! This, this, this! Is this Arceus?! That’s right, there are murals of the gods of time and space at the same time, so it’s natural that Arceus would appear. But where exactly is this place, and why are there such murals? A sacrifice? It doesn’t seem like…”

The old man was thinking frantically, walking in circles.

"Hey, old man, are you coming down? If not, I'll leave by myself."

Du Ming walked down a few steps and turned back to shout.

"Hey, here I come!" The old man responded obediently, then hesitated and said, "How do I get down, little brother?"

He was completely transparent from front to back, left to right, top to bottom, and there was no place to stand.

"Just walk down the stairs as you normally would. I'll make the transparent stairs to match your pace. Hurry!"

Du Ming said without turning his head.

"Cooperate with me..."

The old man muttered, stretched out his foot carefully and took a step down, and actually stepped on something that looked like the ground or stairs. He walked down carefully a few more steps, and finally mustered up the courage to walk briskly in the transparent air.

Du Ming took two steps down and saw the old man had walked to his side, so he glanced at him.

The old man chuckled and bowed, saying, "I didn't expect to stumble into a magical place and meet a strange man here. I'm from Zhuxing. I like to study the relics related to legendary Pokémon. What's your name, little brother?"

"Du Ming."

Du Ming didn't look at the old man. He frowned slightly and walked down. He could sense from far away and felt that the unknown totems on the wall a thousand meters away didn't seem to sleep as soundly as before.

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