Pokémon the Second Reality

Chapter 421 The end is coming - this is war

Yes, the fortune teller, this old man who looks like a magician, appears on every computer, mobile phone, and TV screen.

"Now, I have something important to announce. As you can see, mankind may be experiencing an unprecedented disaster.

First of all, I want to tell you one thing. The game world you play every day - "Second Reality" really exists.

Currently, Pokémon from "Second Reality" have appeared all over the world.

These Pokémon will appear anywhere - wherever there are people. In other words, no matter where you hide in the world, they can find you.

These blackened Pokémon come from one of the evil beings - Rotomost. Of course you don't know him.

So let me introduce myself first. My name is Shen Shuzi, one of the Five Elites.

Our world is under attack from these darkened Pokémon. These Pokémon are not afraid of bullets, fire or explosions. Even if you drop a nuclear bomb, you can't blow up this crack.

It seems that humans have become little chickens with no power to resist.

But fortunately, we still have companions we can trust.

Trainers, that's the Pokémon in your hands!

You should be grateful that you have such a deep bond with Pokémon that they are willing to save you from another world.

Now, it's not some superman or a plane in the sky that can save the world. The only one who can save this world is you!

Either die in silence, or usher in the dawn of victory in resistance!

Trainers, pick up the Poké Balls in your hands! No matter how bad the situation is, humanity is not at the end yet! "

In a square in a city, a young man was fighting side by side with his Pokémon.

Naturally, he also heard what the fortune teller said.

"Tch," the young man said disdainfully, "It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. Why doesn't this guy come up and kill the enemy by himself?"

During the battle, the young man has discovered that these darkened Pokémon can return to normal after being defeated, provided that there is time.

Suddenly, a black shadow crossed the defense line composed of the young man's six Pokémon and appeared behind the young man.

On the side, a fat man with him exclaimed

"Skinny man, watch your back!"

The young man felt his whole scalp numb. When he turned around, he saw a ghost stone stretching out its evil claws towards him.

It’s over.

Just when he was desperate, something suddenly flew through the air and landed on Ghost Stone, knocking him away.

The young man looked down at the object that hit Flying Ghost Stone.

"Is this a can?"

"Hey! Young man." A magic stick wearing a white robe scurried back and forth among the blackened Pokémon. He was as nimble as a loach and appeared in front of the young man within a moment.

"Did you just say bad things about me?"

"You, you" the young man was speechless.

"Okay, okay," the fortune teller waved his hand, "I can understand your mood. But, don't underestimate this world."

The young man looked at the fortune teller in confusion.

I saw a very modern looking elf ball appearing out of thin air in the hands of the fortune teller.

"This is it." The young man covered his mouth in surprise.