"wtwo, ga Evolve!!"
Johan shouted.
Buzz—
The Key Stone on his hand flared with intense heat, as if an invisible power bridged Johan and wtwo.
At the sa ti—
wtwo felt the shackles on its ga Stone suddenly snap. The power of ga Evolution surged forth like silk from a silkworm, enveloping its body.
The light of evolution washed over it, bringing with it a sensation unlike anything it had experienced before.
So this is what evolution feels like?
This is what it ans to have hearts and minds connected?
This... is the power of a bond?
In an instant, wtwo seed to understand so much—gaining a clarity it had never had before.
Already powerful in psychic strength, wtwo now felt its abilities soar to new heights, and its control over them beca almost instinctual.
Caitlin opened her mouth in shock.
Hadn't Johan said that wtwo wasn't his Pokémon?
How then...
And more incredibly—
wtwo could ga Evolve?!
That's not scientific!
Not far away, Wanlong and Lenwu were equally stunned.
A legendary Pokémon can ga Evolve?
But more than that...
"That's definitely Johan's Pokémon," Wanlong murmured.
Boom!!
The ga energy retracted, and wtwo reappeared in a brand-new form before everyone's eyes.
No—more accurately, this was ga wtwo Y!
Smaller in size than regular wtwo, with more compact limbs and body, its head now sported headphone-like protrusions. A pink-purple tendril—part hair, part tail—stretched from its head to its feet.
ga wtwo Y!
A Psychic-type Pokémon whose Special Attack had reached absolute extres!
Stat-wise, ga wtwo Y boasted a terrifying 780 base total, with a Special Attack stat of 194—the highest among all Pokémon!
"It actually worked..."
Honestly—
Even though Johan had been sowhat confident, seeing wtwo ga Evolve with his aid still surprised him.
But more than surprise...
Was pressure.
Trendous pressure.
This wasn't like maintaining ga Gengar.
Johan guessed it was partly because wtwo was far stronger, and partly because their bond wasn't as deep yet as his bond with Gengar.
Plus, this was wtwo's first ga.
"wtwo, make it quick!"
Johan's voice echoed in ga wtwo Y's mind, strained and heavy.
wtwo, linked to him, could clearly sense Johan's condition.
And so—
ga wtwo Y raised its head, and its crimson eyes surged with psychic light. An overwhelming wave of psychic power, now many tis greater than before, exploded out!
RUMBLE—
Before Colress's disbelieving eyes, the resolute ga wtwo Y released its power without reserve, charging straight through Kyurem's Ice Cannon toward the Team Plasma airship!
Like a sledgehamr through wood.
Truly overwhelming power, shattering the previous equilibrium in an instant.
"Holy sh—" muttered an International Police agent watching the feed.
Is this really our superior officer?
Since when was Interpol this cracked?!
Wanlong gently flipped her hair and clutched her book.
"I said it—battles are boring. Is the 'Youth Masters Championship' even worth attending?"
This wtwo... was unbeatable.
Even Lenwu, proud as he was, couldn't find words. If Johan sent this Pokémon to the tournant—
Pray to the gods not to face him too early.
Compared to their shock—
Cynthia, used to Johan's brand of "routine," stayed calm.
This? Just another Tuesday.
"What?!"
Colress finally lost composure.
In his mind—
Even if wtwo was a legendary and Kyurem was too, it should've been an even fight.
At worst? wtwo 60, Kyurem 40.
But Kyurem had his support—a genius scientist's double-strengthening, double-barrel ice cannon!
And yet—
His top-tier tech was obliterated like paper!
Science lost to friendship?!
"No! Impossible! Science is truth! Machines are loyal! We haven't lost!"
He roared at the Plasma mbers.
"Fire again! More dosage!"
The mbers flinched, cold sweat pouring down their backs.
Another dose?
Even if it worked... what if Kyurem fully woke up?
But before they could act—
BOOM!!
The Plasma ship trembled violently. A screen flickered on, showing external footage—
wtwo's psychic energy, like a drill, punched through the Ice Cannon, reaching the barrel itself.
Then—
A flash of blue light from ga wtwo Y's eyes.
The entire cannon, built with Plasma's vast resources, was ripped off like a toy!
Gulp—
A Plasma mber swallowed hard.
How the hell do we fight that?
"Full assault!"
Colress's icy voice snapped through the room.
...Assault?
On what, exactly?!
But Colress remained calm.
"It won't last much longer."
As a scientist devoted to pushing Pokémon to their limits, he knew plenty about ga Evolution.
From Johan's reaction, the ti wtwo spent in ga form, and the collected data—
It wouldn't last.
Sure enough—
Just as he said, the energy surrounding ga wtwo Y began to unravel.
On the rooftop, Johan—supported by Cynthia—gasped for breath.
To get wtwo to ga Evolve, and for that long? Already a massive feat.
Back when he first ga Evolved Gengar? Whew...
And wtwo, too, felt it—its first ti using such power left it drained.
The Plasma crew finally exhaled.
It's over.
"We attack now!"
More attack?
But none dared disobey Colress.
"Yes, sir!"
With the order given, Colress turned and walked into the ship.
Passing through doors and alarms, past freezing air, into the deepest chamber.
Huff—
His breath turned white. Frost coated his glasses and cheeks.
Even this—just Kyurem's residual energy—was this cold?
Kyurem truly was the Strongest Dragon on Earth.
But still...
Just an uncontrollable beast.
In the massive incubation chamber, Kyurem's aura swelled. Its closed eyes... fluttered.
It was awakening!
Colress smiled faintly.
Expected.
"Did I lose? Perhaps. But—"
He pushed his glasses up.
"Just because I can't win... doesn't an I can't force a draw."
He reached for the cold, tal override lever and yanked it down hard.
Bubble-bubble—
Kyurem's tank boiled with activity.
ROOOOAAAR!!!
A savage, guttural roar filled the ship.
Colress grinned.
After one last look at Kyurem, he turned and entered an escape pod.
Because—
Though ga wtwo's power had faded, it wasn't helpless.
If he stayed...
Forget the Splicers—he'd be caught.
So—
He gave orders for Team Plasma to continue attacking, fully awaken Kyurem...
And fled.
Because he had more inventions to create. He still needed ti, and resources!
"Next ti, Teacher Johan... we'll have another match."
As for Kyurem—
He caught it once.
He could catch it again.
And next ti—
He'd truly unleash its full power.
Psshh—
The pod launched.
Colress: I'm outta here.
With Johan and wtwo still weak, when else would he run?
"That bastard..."
Johan and the others spotted the escape pod—but couldn't pursue.
Plasma's forces were still blocking the way.
Worse—
The Plasma crew was now the most confused of all.
"???"
Didn't you just order us to attack?
Now you're gone?!
And that pod—it was fast, clearly modded.
BOOM!!!
Suddenly—
A massive explosion rocked the ship.
ROOOAAR!!!
A feral dragon's cry echoed.
Temperatures plumted. Snowflakes danced.
The ice that had been halted began again—frost crawled over every window in Opelucid.
Colress had left one hell of a parting gift.
No wonder he wasn't worried about being chased.
Now—
The enormous Plasma airship began to tilt, groaning like a dying beast, descending—
Crashing toward Opelucid!
A rampaging, drugged-up Kyurem...
And a falling battleship.
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