Destroy This Filthy World!

Outside Alamos Town.

Several hundred meters in the air.

A helicopter bearing the Pokémon League emblem appeared overhead.

As the cabin door opened, Elite Four Bertha, dressed in a brown sweater and scarf, leaned out.

The chaotic wind scattered her hair and fluttered her scarf. The biting airflow lashed against her face, yet it did not affect her in the slightest.

Her brows were tightly furrowed, her expression grave.

"Bertha, have you reached Alamos Town? How is the situation?"

Professor Carolina's voice came through the helicopter-issued headset.

"Very bad."

Bertha looked at the thick white fog before her. It had completely enveloped Alamos Town, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.

Though the winds were fierce at this altitude, the white fog that had spread to the same height showed no sign of being affected by the airflow.

"It won't disperse."

Several Flying-type Pokémon dispatched by the Pokémon League.

No matter how hard they flapped their wings, they could not alter the fog in the slightest.

One Pidgeot carrying equipment even flew into the fog.

Yet only moments later, that Pidgeot flew back out along the same route.

Its eyes were filled with confusion. It could not understand why, despite clearly flying inward, it had somehow come back out.

The helicopter's cameras captured the entire scene and displayed it on the screens of the Pokémon League higher-ups watching this incident.

"It's space. This white fog has completely distorted the space around Alamos Town and changed the surrounding rules."

Professor Rowan's voice also came through Bertha's earpiece.

His voice carried amazement, as well as awe he could not conceal.

Although humanity had applied spatial technology in many fields, such as Poké Balls and portable backpacks, such trifling techniques seemed utterly insignificant before the true lord of space.

This was