Revenge Came Too Soon

Thus, at the foot of Mt. Silver, in Fearow territory, a scene appeared that would have made every Trainer's jaw drop.

More than a hundred powerful wild Pokémon formed a long queue and, as orderly as people buying train tickets during the Spring Festival rush, walked up to a boy sitting on a tree stump, dropped to their knees with a flop, and banged their heads against the ground with crisp, forceful thuds, denting the earth beneath them!

Dust even flew up into people's faces!

And that was not all. Before leaving, they also tossed items beside the boy—everything from food to all sorts of strange knickknacks. Judging by the scale of it, the pile had already become a small mountain.

—Anyone who did not know better would have thought they were paying respects at a grave.

They were kowtowing and offering "sacrifices." If they had incense in their hands, it would have looked even more like it!

"Hahahahaha! It really looks like Qingming Festival or New Year's grave-visiting to worship the ancestors!"

Umbreon laughed so hard its whole body shook, making every image it filmed crooked or blurry.

Heiduo twitched the corner of his mouth without saying anything. He actually felt a little of that déjà vu too, but words spoken were like water spilled. They had already lined up to kowtow to him, and their attitude was pretty good. He could not ask for more.

Dodrio seemed to have set an example, because the line grew longer and longer, and more wild Pokémon kept arriving.

Big Boss Sparrow and its mate huddled in a nearby nest, curiously watching the spectacle. Honestly, in all its years of living, it had never seen so many different kinds of Pokémon enter its territory.

And judging from their presence and appearance, every