Pokémon: Revenge of the Sons

The Youth Cup competition is in full swing, and Fu Yexing has won all the way to the fourth round.

But while they were competing, a very terrifying existence was born in a castle on an isolated island in the Indian Ocean...

A man wrapped entirely in black cloth and wearing a ghost mask stood at the top of the castle with his hands behind his back, looking at the scenery in the dark, wondering what he was thinking.

"roar~"

A violent salamander with blood-red wings and scars all over its body flew behind the ghost-faced man and looked ahead with him.

"Hmph, stupid humans, you haven't realized it yet. When my plan is completed, you will all be my prisoners!" The ghost-faced man stretched out a fist and muttered to himself.

At this time, a man in black came to report: "Master, Lord Midgar is looking for you."

The ghost-faced man nodded after hearing this: "It seems that the manufacturing is completed, you can go."

"Yes." The man in black retreated respectfully.

A Poké Ball appeared in the Ghost-Faced Man's hand, and he took the Stormtrooper back, then walked down the castle and came to the underground laboratory.

At this moment, a group of people in white coats in the underground laboratory were in chaos, and no one knew what they were busy with.

Seeing this, the ghost-faced man frowned under his mask and shouted, "Everyone be quiet!"

Everyone was startled by this angry shout. No one dared to move. They all bowed to the ghost-faced man in unison: "Sect Master!"

The ghost-faced man waved his hand, and everyone stood in a row against the wall, except for an old man with white hair who was staring at a huge container with fanaticism in his eyes.

The ghost-faced man stepped forward and patted Midgar on the shoulder: "Brother, I heard you came to me, is it already manufactured?"

Midgar pointed at the container and said excitedly: "Exactly! I extracted the Mew Gene you brought back and imitated the reproductive system of female Pokémon to provide it with sufficient nutrition and suitable temperature. Now it has finally been created successfully!"

The ghost-faced man looked inside the container. In the vessel filled with liquid, there was a strange-looking silver Pokémon connected by many thin lines, curled up quietly in the center.

The ghost-faced man nodded and said, "Yeah, that's right! I can feel its power!"

"Brother Ghost, three months have passed now. During this period, I have been continuously recombining its genes, so I can guarantee that this Pokémon is definitely stronger than Mew. I have even named it Mewtwo!" Midgar said with certainty.

The ghost-faced man was overjoyed after hearing this and praised him repeatedly: "Great, brother, you are really a genius. You are the only one in the world who can create a divine beast."

Midgar suddenly put away his serious expression and said, "Don't be too happy too soon. The experiment is still missing the most critical step, which is to input memories into it so that Mewtwo can be used completely by us. But for some reason, Mewtwo seems to have its own consciousness since it was still a cell. I have tried many times but failed."

"What should we do? If Mewtwo doesn't listen to us and attacks us instead, that will be terrible."

Midgar smiled slightly and clapped his hands, and several men in black pushed out a mecha.

The ghost-faced man asked in confusion: "What does this mean?"

Midgar explained: "I have thought about the problem you mentioned a long time ago. Therefore, in order to prevent Mewtwo from becoming uncontrollable at that time, I specially created this mecha, which can compress Mewtwo's strength."

It has to be said that Midgar's technology is truly unprecedented and unparalleled.

The Ghost-Faced Man immediately called on the man in black behind him to take Mewtwo out of the container and put it into the mecha.

After everything was completed successfully, Ghost Face and Midgar laughed loudly, and looking at Mecha Mewtwo, they seemed to see the dawn of success.

At this time, one of the participants in the experiment interrupted the two: "Master, Dr. Mi, we have created Mewtwo according to your requirements and successfully completed the task. Can you let us go home now?"

After hearing this, the ghost-faced man turned around, and the other experimenters all nodded in agreement with what that man said. They were all kidnapped three months ago.

The Ghost-Faced Man threatened their own lives and those of their families, and they had no choice but to surrender.

The Ghost-Faced Man had promised them that he would send them back if they successfully completed the mission. Now they all missed their loved ones very much.

But none of them knew what kind of person was standing in front of them.

The ghost-faced man spread his hands and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you. Now you can pack your things and go meet your family."

After hearing this, everyone smiled, took off their white coats, and rushed to the exit.

The Ghost-Faced Man and Midgar looked at each other and both shook their heads slightly.

The ghost-faced man spread out his palm, and a Poké Ball appeared in his hand. The ghost-faced man gently pressed the middle button.

The next second, the Poké Ball opened, and a black shadow flashed between the two of them and rushed into the crowd behind them.

Several experimenters only felt a gust of wind blowing across their necks, and then blood spurted out of their carotid arteries.

The person who was running fast in front heard some noise behind and wanted to look back, but before he could turn his head, a line of blood spurted out from his chest.

In just two seconds, all the participants in the Mewtwo experiment fell down without even seeing the murderer's face. After death, everyone's eyes were wide open, as if accusing fate of being unfair.

After doing all this, the black shadow returned to the Ghost-Faced Man at an extremely fast speed and gently touched his Poké Ball.

The ghost-faced man took back the Pokémon and told the men in black, "Carry it away."

At this time, a voice came into the ears of the Ghost-faced Man and Midgar: "Who am I......"