Far above the storm blanketing the coastal region, at least a hundred kilometers away.
A figure clad in heavy armor hovered silently.
Could the power that freely toyed with minds be broken through by the mind itself?
This question had long plagued Mewtwo.
On one hand, it was unwilling to face the fact that its greatest power could actually be broken through.
On the other, it hoped someone could truly break through that power and let it see.
Because it was something it had never accomplished.
With complicated feelings, Mewtwo turned its gaze toward the gathering storm in the distance. Its sight easily pierced through the storm that shut out all outside interference.
From this distance, Mewtwo was confident that unless the Creator God came in person, no one would be able to detect its gaze.
And that was indeed the case. Those people were fighting fiercely, completely unaware of its presence.
When it saw that ordinary Cycloze suddenly unleash power that knocked back The Forces of Nature in their beast forms, even Mewtwo's emotions fluctuated for an instant in surprise.
In that instant, it seemed to have been detected by some existence.
Fortunately, it quickly composed itself and hid its presence even more carefully. The other party's spiritual sense merely rippled with confusion before disappearing.
Mewtwo, which had not felt nervous in who knew how long, sighed in relief and began pondering inwardly.
It had not had time to send out more spiritual sense just now, which meant it could not determine exactly how much power that Cycloze had unleashed.
It could only make a rough estimate. It should have been stronger than The Forces of Nature, whose power could not be fully unleashed while under control and who could barely use the power known in this world as