You Dog, Eat My Precipice Blades!! (10,000 Words, Please Vote!)

"Roar—!!"

Watching the "little runt" appear before it and brazenly shout, "no trespassing," Groudon simply chose to ignore it.

Who did this thing think it was? Talking to me? I'm in a hurry to beat up that Bighead Carp! Not only did Groudon not stop, but the temperature around it continued to rise. Even the blazing sun hanging overhead seemed to develop an afterimage as it scorched the earth and sea.

"Just as expected."

Jing He licked his somewhat dry lips, unsurprised by Groudon's reaction.

If just anyone could make Groudon stop, then Won't Fly would be far too pathetic.

"Why isn't Drake here yet?"

Jing He looked around but did not see Drake's ship.

Indeed.

According to the original plan, this was not the place to intercept and stop Groudon from advancing, because of time constraints and various other factors. Groudon could still be allowed to move forward a little farther.

But if Groudon went any farther, all the flowers and plants in his own yard would really wither away. Who was going to cover those losses then? Besides—

Letting Groudon continue forward had only been part of the plan because there had been no other choice.

The closer it got to the Hoenn Region, the closer it got to Canalave City, the greater the danger to Hoenn Region and Canalave City would be once Groudon and Kyogre collided.

If they could stop it here, that would naturally be best.

He looked at the colossal thirty-meter-tall beast, its entire body surging with scorching red light. Magma traced with vermilion patterns flowed wantonly behind it, eroding the sea.

Worthy of being the Super Ancient Legendary Pokémon, Groudon, the God of the Land!

But!

Jing He licked his lips again. "This time, I want to try stopping it."

Otherwise, after living