How could he, a mighty Regi, possibly endure such humiliation? "Mew!"
Seeing Roy receive satisfactory compensation, Mew laughed happily. After all, it was the big idiot who had to suffer; Mew had lost nothing.
Just then, Mew suddenly froze and turned to look toward the distant horizon.
Humans had entered... and there were quite a few of them.
The Figure on the Divine Dragon
"They've finally come."
Roy was not surprised by Mew's discovery.
With a new Spirit Realm descending, whether for surveying or rescue, people would arrive within a few hours.
Seeing Mew preparing to drive the humans away, Roy immediately stopped it.
"How do you plan to stop them?"
"Mew."
Mew indicated that it would have the Fossil Pokémon drive those humans away.
Roy shook his head. "That won't work. Even if you drive them away once, they'll come back later. If you want humans to follow your rules, you have to display strength powerful enough to deter every country... at the very least, strength on Ho-Oh's level."
Things were different from a hundred years ago.
Every major nation now had Champion-level Trainers, as well as the Elite Four.
Roy did not know the true level of Champions and Elite Four members, or whether they could rival gods. However, judging from how the Crown Tundra had become a restricted zone, the Pokémon League clearly no longer feared Tier 2 gods.
Although Ho-Oh had done the Pokémon League a favor, Roy never hesitated to view humanity with the greatest malice. If Ho-Oh had not been so powerful, the Pokémon League would never have obeyed Ho-Oh's rules so readily.
All things considered, Roy believed that only the strength of a Tier 1 god could make the Pokémon League and the nations of the world obediently follow one's rules.
Moreover, simply