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Yan Yang's consciousness drifted through the darkness. He had no idea how many times he had already collapsed and fallen asleep.

However, unlike his previous unease, his heart was exceptionally calm this time. He was hardly worried that anything would happen to him.

Since Master Hu had made it clear that he was the indispensable final element of their plan, then at least before they achieved their goal, they would never harm him lightly. On the contrary, they would do their best to ensure he remained completely unharmed.

Now that he was so important, wasn't it only right for them to treat him well?

They couldn't possibly have gone through all the trouble of capturing him just to torture him, could they? That would be far too uneconomical for villains.

This unconsciousness had, by a stroke of luck, helped him get through his weak period. At the moment, both his mind and stamina felt restored to their peak. He would not have to hold back during his next move.

He instinctively checked the condition of his surroundings—sure enough, almost everything on him had been taken away.

That was entirely expected. It would have been stranger if they had not confiscated everything.

Fortunately, before acting, he had repeatedly warned his partners not to leave their Poké Balls on their own unless they were certain they could avoid being ambushed.

After all, the enemy definitely had measures designed to restrain Pokémon. They were actually safer inside their Poké Balls, since Poké Balls were nearly impossible for anyone other than their Trainers to destroy.

Still, he had faith in Entei and Silvally. If those two got out, they might not necessarily be caught.

But he had specifically warned Silvally not to leave lightly.

After all, Silvally had been captured once before. The enemy