"The New Moon Cult was an organization Aoi Sawaki and I built from the ground up... Its purpose was to control Tokyo and help Cresselia grow stronger."
Su Hao directly cut off Full Moon's trembling voice, saying impatiently, "I already know that. If you keep hiding things, I wouldn't mind dropping you and letting Aoi Sawaki do the talking instead."
"Forget it. I'll ask, and you'll answer. Don't even think about making up lies. You can try and see whether I can tell truth from falsehood."
"First question: does your New Star Organization have any fixed base locations? If so, give me the coordinates."
Full Moon glanced at the height below, shut her eyes in terror, and shouted, "There are branch bases, but they're all filled with lackeys who can't reach the upper ranks. The coordinates are..."
Su Hao committed the coordinates to memory, intending to discuss them with the International Police and the Pokémon League later.
"How do you so-called Ten Seats usually contact one another? And where is your headquarters?"
"We have no way of contacting each other. The headquarters doesn't exist."
Su Hao paused and frowned at Full Moon. What she had said was actually true.
Were they really an organization where everyone fought alone?
Without changing expression, Su Hao asked, "Who are the top ten Seats? Do they all possess legendary-level strength like you?"
"The Tenth Seat is dead and has remained vacant ever since. The Ninth Seat is Aoi Sawaki; he joined the organization only recently. As for the others, we only know each other's codenames. We normally don't act together."
"As for the first eight Seats..."
The questioning between Full Moon and Su Hao lasted around half an hour. The more Su Hao heard, the stranger it seemed.
Perhaps he finally understood why