"Bring me a stool." Yu Hai had no intention of going anywhere. He would wait right here for the enemy to come to him. His new Gym had only just been built, still carrying the fresh scent of new wood. No matter how he thought about it, he could not figure out which faction would suddenly come knocking.
"Brother Hai, the chair is here." A Man jogged over, placed the stool behind Yu Hai, and lightly patted the seat to make sure it was steady. He then quickly retreated to stand behind Yu Hai, gripping a Poké Ball tightly as he prepared for the unknown enemy.
"All of you, put on masks." Yu Hai slowly turned his head, his gaze sweeping over everyone behind him. He raised a hand and gave it a light wave. "A Long stays. Everyone else, get on the roof and wait for my orders."
"Yes, boss." Luo Yan answered first. Without hesitation, he released Ditto, which instantly transformed into an unfamiliar face. Then he tossed out a Poké Ball. A flash of red light streaked past as Flygon beat its wings and soared into the air, carrying him toward the roof.
The others immediately followed suit, releasing Ditto to alter their appearances. Without the slightest hesitation, they lined up and silently made their way onto the roof, where they concealed themselves with light footsteps.
Two years had passed in the blink of an eye. Over those two years, every one of them had improved. Even the weakest among them possessed one or two Elite-class Pokémon.
His subordinates were strong enough to put on a show, Yu Hai thought to himself. Let's see whether they have ten Elite Four Trainers. I'll make sure none of them leave alive!
He turned to look at the adorably foolish-looking