On Cero Island, within the Secret Realm where Mewtwo had hidden itself.
The moment Su Hao arrived, a silver figure pounced straight at him. Its weight nearly threw out his back.
Looking closer, he found that it was indeed Metagross, its face filled with grievance.
Come to think of it, this was the first time he had seen such obvious grievance on Metagross's usually emotionally steady face.
Diancie floated over as well and gently stroked Metagross's head in comfort, making it feel a little better.
"Hmph!"
Seeing this, Mewtwo snorted coldly and said in disappointment, "You can't even endure this much training? If you disgrace the name of the Destruction Gene in the future, I will not go easy on you."
Hearing Mewtwo's harsh words, Metagross shrank timidly deeper into Su Hao's arms.
But in truth, with Metagross's massive body, there was no way Su Hao could hold it. It looked like an ostrich burying its head in the sand—meaningless except for deceiving itself.
Su Hao helplessly pinched the bridge of his nose and said to Mewtwo, "Stop scaring it. Don't we have something important to discuss?"
A slightly awkward expression appeared on Mewtwo's face. It stopped pressing the matter and cleared its throat, knowing when to stop.
"Ahem... before we discuss my matter, look at it first. Its use of the Destruction Gene is far too crude!"
"If it hadn't luckily unlocked its genetic lock, its mastery would not even compare to mine when I had just been born!"
Mewtwo glanced at Metagross, paused, then added,
"So, I gave it some proper training during this time. To put it simply... it is barely presentable now."
Mewtwo raised its chin toward Metagross, signaling for it to demonstrate.
Having only escaped its grueling training when Su Hao was about to reach