Everyone looked up at the sky.
The next second, Mewtwo and Dark Mewtwo landed on the grass together.
Dark Mewtwo looked at everyone with an icy expression.
Then he glanced at the two Pokémon battling on the field and frowned.
"They're too weak."
"This isn't for you to train."
Mewtwo was equally expressionless as he spoke calmly.
Lu Zhengjie and Fugui exchanged looks, then helplessly spread their hands.
Dark Mewtwo's words might not have sounded pleasant.
But compared to Dark Mewtwo, they really were weak.
It was like someone telling you your refrigerator's cooling wasn't good enough.
You wanted to argue, but they raised a hand and froze the Yangtze River.
There was nothing you could do in that situation.
The gap was simply too vast.
"Then why did we come here?"
Dark Mewtwo turned to Mewtwo in confusion and asked.
"Because this is also a very important part of training."
Lu Ze smiled and answered for Mewtwo.
Training was not merely about improving one's strength. It was also about cultivating one's heart.
Mewtwo had realized that himself.
Mewtwo did not even dare imagine whether he would have become like Dark Mewtwo, consumed by darkness, if he had not met Lu Ze back then.
After leaving the Mystery Realm, Mewtwo had also asked Dark Mewtwo about it.
Dark Mewtwo had said, "I used to be like you."
Mewtwo understood.
Dark Mewtwo and Shadow Lugia were different.
One was born that way, while the other had become that way later.
Yet the reasons behind their conditions were roughly the same.
Mewtwo had been trying to find that reason.
But he had been unable to do so.
After all, the world was far too vast.
And there were only two examples: Dark Mewtwo and Shadow Lugia.
"Settle your emotions from before. We