allendalepharm Chapter 648 Red Ash, Green Gary
Chapter 648 Red Ash, Green Gary
Chapter 648 Red Ash, Green Gary
That smile was all too familiar; Ash and Gary both felt a jolt in their hearts at the same time.
A strong sense of foreboding washed over me!
"Wait, Natsume-san, what are you trying to do?" Ash instinctively took a half step back.
Xiao Mao also narrowed his eyes warily.
"Don't be nervous. As I said before, it's just a small experiment."
As Natsume spoke, he instructed Ash, "Make sure that Max and Aya, who are peeking behind you, stay away to avoid hurting innocent bystanders."
"Huh?" Behind Xiaozhi, Xiaoyao and Xiaosheng exchanged a glance.
"What...what does it mean to harm the innocent?" Ash's sense of foreboding grew stronger.
But he still did as he was told, carrying Pikachu on his shoulder, and huffed and puffed his way to a small corner of the battlefield.
"There aren't many people around here... Natsume-nii, what exactly is it?"
Xiao Mao sat at his workstation, swallowing hard, extremely nervous.
"No rush."
Natsume waved his hand, a golden light flashing in his eyes.
"Ah, why are you out here!" Xiaozhi exclaimed in surprise.
Suddenly, the evil aura surged forth, and the life doll he had collected into the red and white sphere burst out again.
Clearly, this was triggered by Natsume.
Fortunately, the life doll that Natsume had activated did not enter Ash's mental realm as it had before; it was merely a point in the air from which a ray of golden light entered.
"well?"
Xiao Zhi tilted his head, feeling that many things had appeared in his mind, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what they were.
"Has the experiment begun?"
Upon hearing the commotion on Ash's end, Gary couldn't help but speak up.
The next second, shadows enveloped it.
Xiao Mao froze, looked up, and saw a purple-skinned cat-like person.
"Hehe, um... Mewtwo-senpai, I didn't slack off."
"I know, Natsume has something for you."
Mewtwo was wearing a white lab coat and seemed to be in a hurry.
It reached out, and a wisp of golden psychic energy surged from its fingertip, disappearing into Xiao Mao's body.
"Isn't Natsume-nii right there on the screen?" As Xiao Shi was stunned, that wisp of golden telekinetic energy had already entered his mind.
In an instant, he felt many things appear in his mind, but he couldn't figure out what they were.
Natsume ignored their questions, calmly pointed the phone camera at the middle-parted hair in her arms, and said in a normal tone, "Don't be nervous, it's a very simple little step. Come on, look into its eyes."
Although Ash and Gary were puzzled, they still subconsciously looked at the middle-parted hairstyle on the screen.
His middle-part hairstyle seemed unchanged, and he still sported that same arrogant look with his mini sunglasses.
However, at the very moment they focused their attention, the pupils behind the sunglasses on the screen seemed to suddenly come alive.
The absolute darkness rapidly magnified and spun in their vision, as if transforming into two bottomless vortexes.
A cold, soul-devouring power emanated from behind the screen.
"P...Pikachu?!"
The Pikachu on Ash's shoulder was the first to sense something was wrong, and cried out in alarm, its fur standing on end.
But it was too late.
Ash and Gary felt a sudden darkness before their eyes, as if the suction force was directly affecting their minds.
Before they could even utter a cry of surprise, their heads tilted to the side and their bodies went limp while they remained staring at the screen.
With two thuds, he fell backward and instantly lost consciousness, clearly falling into a deep sleep.
In the video, all that could be heard was Pikachu's anxious cries from Ash's side and the buzzing of the laboratory equipment from Gary's side.
"Done." Natsume nodded in satisfaction and hung up the video call.
He turned to Zhu Lan, who was staring in disbelief, and said, "Miss Zhu Lan, please look after me. I'll be right back with Zhongfentou."
Before Zhu Lan could recover from the bizarre "stare" that had left people dizzy through the screen, she saw Natsume nod to the person with the middle parting.
The man with the middle parting understood, and the Nightmare Armor reflection in his eyes solidified. He stretched out his claws and pressed them against Natsume's forehead.
Immediately afterward, under Takeran's puzzled gaze, Natsume also tilted his head and fell asleep.
Natsume's consciousness floated in a higher dimension of the dream space, calmly observing the two "experimental fields".
Ash's Nightmare Space.
In the eerie battle hall of the ancient castle, Ash scratched his head, looking at the dark figure huddled in the corner opposite him, constantly changing terrifying forms but clearly trembling with fear.
"Hey, what kind of Pokémon are you? You look really weird."
Ash pointed at the succubus curiously, "Are you here to battle me? Where's your trainer?"
The Pikachu on his shoulder tilted its head and said, "Pika?"
Xiao Zhi was taken aback, looked back, and subconsciously said:
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Hmm... why can't I speak all of a sudden?
Ash was wondering how his Pikachu had been dragged into this by Natsume.
Suddenly, Xiao Zhi's pupils contracted slightly.
That's not his Pikachu at all!
However, the nightmare was in a much more turbulent state than Ash was at this moment!
In the "memories" it read, the seemingly sunny and innocent boy in front of it turned out to be a legendary warrior.
The fragmented memories are filled with cold, brutal battle scenes, and terrifying power that crushed and defeated all legendary Pokémon...
This is something that nightmares cannot even approach!
"Ugh..." The nightmare let out a fearful whimper and shrank back into the corner, not daring to respond to Ash's "battle invitation".
It couldn't understand why this "silent scourge" would act so... harmless?
This must be some kind of terrifying disguise!
Seeing that the other party didn't answer and instead trembled even more violently, Xiao Zhi became even more puzzled: "6"
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Ash was taken aback, remembering what Natsume had put into his mind before.
Does that mean we're not going to let him speak?
He felt something was off, and turned back to look at the unfamiliar Pikachu on his shoulder.
Xiao Mao's Nightmare Space.
Xiao Mao felt a blur before his eyes, and the scenery around him changed from a laboratory full of data to a swaying cabin with a salty, damp sea breeze.
He paused for a moment, then subconsciously scratched his head.
"What's going on? Spatial teleportation? Or some new type of immersive experimental experience?"
He habitually began to analyze the environment, his sharp eyes scanning the surroundings.
The wooden structure, the narrow space, the faint sound of an engine... it felt like being on a ship.
In any case, there must be a reason why Natsume asked me to come here.
Xiao Mao started walking, intending to go out for a stroll.
Just then, he heard suppressed sobs coming from not far away.
Turning around, I saw a boy who looked very much like Ash kneeling on the ground, looking guilty as he watched over a dying Rattata.
"crimson."
The moment Xiao Mao saw the boy, the boy's name popped into his mind.
"Oh, that's amazing."
Xiao Mao stopped in surprise, his gaze shifting downwards to the Rattata.
The Lada looked badly injured and was breathing very weakly.
"Looks like we've run into trouble." Although Shigeru was a little confused about the situation, his professional instincts as a researcher made him want to go and help as soon as he saw the Pokémon was injured.
"We need to assess the injuries; there might be first aid available."
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He had only taken two steps when he caught a glimpse of a somewhat blurry bronze mirror hanging on the bulkhead.
The mirror reflected a handsome face, exuding a sense of unruliness and confidence.
Although she bears an eight or nine-tenths resemblance to him, she is noticeably more mature and angular, exuding a certain...
Hmm, an even stronger charm.