Pokémon the Movie: The Journey of a Slate

[I didn't expect this thing would come in handy at this time...] Huayanguai looked towards the south with a complicated expression. That was the direction where Xinqi Lake was located.

The blessing of the gods once again helped them overcome difficulties, but in the eyes of the Flower Rock Monster, this was a little too dreamy.

She has never believed in such illusory things as miracles, but at this moment, no one would have the leisure to create such a beautiful dream.

The Gods of the Lake? They are simple-minded and would hardly have such a plan, and they usually don't bother to do so. Arceus? It is indeed possible that he is the creator of this world, but... who knows?

No longer thinking about these trivial things, the purple mist around the Flower Rock Monster kept rising and falling. He raised his head and looked at the sky. A huge space-time rift had covered the sky, and it was covered with broken cracks and embellishments as gorgeous as crystals.

The unconscious townspeople are being taken care of by Yaxuan, and the retreat of the time ghost is a foregone conclusion.

If you look at it this way... The Flower Rock Monster looked towards the core of the tornado. Brilliant light continued to bloom around Xiemi's body. During this long period of time, the seeds kept flashing without stopping for a moment.

[This is the only thing left...] Huayanguai calmed down, and she didn't seem to be worried about Aislo's safety. Now all she had to do was wait.

……

"Very good, we are almost there..."

Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down, stinging Aislo's eyes. After all, even if the waveguide had been replenished all the time, the long period of time spent on fine control would undoubtedly make the boy, who was not familiar with the waveguide, physically and mentally exhausted.

Waves of stinging pain came from his eyes, but it was nothing compared to the pain of the waveguide being constantly pulled out of his body. Eslo didn't care about it at all at this moment. He resisted his instinct and opened his eyes wide.

He saw the dawn of victory.

[Mim…Mim——]

Like Aislo, Shemi was even more motivated. The bright light penetrated the tornado filled with dust and shone again on the gloomy and lifeless earth like sunshine.

The land began to tremble, tender grass broke through the soil and sprouted new buds, and beautiful flowers bloomed, restoring Garden Town to its former appearance as a flower town.

With the demise of the last time ghost, a mountain and a sea of ​​flowers appeared at the feet of Mary and the other elves. They looked at this scene in amazement, their joy in their hearts beyond words.

This symbolizes that the plan has come to an end, and this crisis involving multiple universes is about to be resolved.

"Skin……"

On Aislo's right shoulder, Pikachu suddenly coughed, his body swaying unsteadily, as if he would fall off the boy at any time.

"Pikachu, how are you?"

Pikachu's abnormality dispelled Aislo's joy, which meant that the wave guide in the other party's body was almost exhausted.

What made the boy even more uneasy was that the usually lively and cheerful Pikachu did not respond to his question, but just raised his head inexplicably and looked at Al.

"What are you going to do?" Aislo's voice became even more uneasy. He turned back to look at Yaru anxiously. The scene in front of him reminded him of the scene in Baiyang Town.

Unfortunately, before Aislo could see Yalu's face clearly, a huge force came from his side, pushing him away and he fell to the ground more than ten meters away.

Just like Xiaozhi and Lucario who were once in the tree of the beginning of the world.

"Leave the last point to me." Yaru smiled. There was no need to make unnecessary sacrifices if they could solve the problem with their lives.

Without paying any more attention to Aislo who was running towards him, Yalu just focused on looking at Xiemi in front of him and the space-time crack that could no longer be called a crack.

"The power of wave guidance is in my heart..."

【Bodao is with me! 】

A dazzling blue light suddenly burst out, and Al and Pikachu roared together. It was at this moment that Yuan Town completely broke away from the chaos of the timeline.

The dazzling blue light engulfed everything, and Eslo could not see anything in front of him, as if he was in a blue blank world.

The extreme blue light turned into white, until it slowly dissipated, revealing the beautiful starry sky behind it.

Aislo staggered a few steps due to the inertia of running forward. He looked around in confusion. Yuanzhi Town was still the same Yuanzhi Town, and the night was still the same night, as if everything he had experienced not long ago had never happened, as if everything was just a dream.

The boy stood blankly on the sea of ​​flowers, his mind replaying the image of Al and Pikachu pushing him away.

"A Luo!"

The girl's call brought Aislo out of his confusion. Mary ran to the boy's side and looked at him with concern.

Everything returned to normal, things from the past returned to the past, and things from the present still stayed here.

"Mary, do you think... they are still alive?" Eslo asked softly.

Almost instantly, Mary understood what had just happened from the boy's words, "Maybe."

No one can answer this question directly, and no one knows the answer to this question.

"Swoosh!"

Just at this moment, a group of elves ran over, and the Moon Eevee, who was running in the front, threw himself into the boy's arms.

No longer worrying about the answer to the question, Aislo smiled and hugged the elf in his arms, then raised his head and looked at the starry sky.

They returned when Yuan Town had just fallen into timeline chaos, that is, when the disaster began, and time lost its meaning to them.

Perhaps... Yaru and the others are also looking up at the starry sky from five hundred years ago.

"The power of waveguide exists in my heart."

The faint murmurs dissipated amid the laughter of the elves.

……

After this disaster, Sinnoh strangely did not cause any commotion, because the people who died in the disaster inexplicably appeared in their homes. They and their crying family members looked at each other in confusion, not quite understanding what had happened.

The Insect King A Liu cried with joy when he saw his old and dead companion resurrected, and similar scenes were happening in various places in Sinnoh.

As for why the dead can be resurrected... this is probably thanks to Dialga and Palkia who are busy in the universe, and Giratina who is supervising.

It was not until dawn that the people of Sinnoh learned the general situation from the announcement of the Alliance.

The confusion of time, the distortion of space, and... the salvation from the wave messengers from five hundred years ago.

And at the suggestion of Aislo and others, their names did not appear in the entire announcement.

……

On the other side, in a beautiful sea of ​​flowers, Yaru was sitting on the ground in an ungraceful manner, quietly gazing at the town in the distance with Pikachu lying on his shoulder. At this time, the Garden Town was no longer the desolate appearance in their impression, but blue particles were constantly emerging from their bodies, and the color of their bodies was getting lighter and lighter like shadows.

The man and the Pokémon looked at each other, and they both saw the calmness and indifference in each other's eyes.

Of course there are regrets, regrets for their families, regrets for their short journey, and regrets for not being able to help more people.

Of course, they will never regret it.

In an instant, their bodies disintegrated and turned into brilliant blue light spots, flying towards the sky like a group of beautiful butterflies.

It was at this moment that in an ordinary town thousands of miles away, a baby lying in a cradle suddenly burst into tears. The little boy named Alan had no idea how turbulent his future would be, nor did he know why he was crying. This made the little boy's mother, Yana, extremely anxious. She reluctantly put down the needle and thread in her hands, picked up Alan, and rocked him gently.

Perhaps it will not be until the near future that young Yana will understand what this crying means, but of course it has nothing to do with the present moment.

A soothing lullaby sounded in that voice, floating to the horizon, floating to an unknown distance.

……

……

In an unknown world, an unspeakable voice suddenly rang out, accompanied by a being with a thousand arms and a thousand hands standing proudly in the void.

[Messengers of the Waveguide, your courage and selflessness write the hymn that belongs to you. Your actions once again prove to the gods the nobility of mankind. Now, are you willing to embark on a new journey again, towards the vast and infinite universe? ]