Shell Smash: Cute Version of Sword Flight

"That's the machine."

Boom!!

The moment Xia Yan's words fell, a Genesect swept past it, and the metal machine was as fragile as paper before it.

Xia Yan stood there with his mouth open for a moment, then pursed his lips.

Fine.

It was only a Beginner-grade item anyway, with little value left to exploit.

It also put these Genesect at ease.

If he did not destroy it, the trust Xia Yan had worked so hard to build with them would probably disappear soon enough.

No rush.

Building a good relationship with these walking turrets—these Genesect—was far more important than some lousy machine.

As the machine turned to ashes, the expressions of the two Genesect lying on the ground immediately returned to normal.

After helping them up, the four Genesect seemed to be communicating with one another.

Xia Yan did not stop them, letting them sort out their relationships and the situation first.

Lance approached Xia Yan and asked quietly, "Xia Yan, what exactly are they?"

"Genesect, a kind of Pokémon that lived three hundred million years ago."

"Three hundred million years ago?!" Lance smacked his lips. "Technology like this existed back then?"

"No. They were probably revived and then modified with modern technology. They're no longer what they originally were," Xia Yan explained.

Hearing that, Lance fell silent for a moment.

No wonder these Genesect harbored such deep hatred toward Team Plasma.

"How did you know?" Another question immediately surfaced.

"While downloading everything earlier, I took the time to look through some of the laboratory's files," Xia Yan said casually.

Everything he said was true, anyway. It did not matter whether those files had been backed up.

Lance understood.

Earlier, he and Looker had focused on guarding the entrance. Xia Yan had handled both the file backups and the