For Kirlia, he had traveled a long way.
If he hadn't scoped the place out beforehand, who knew how long they would have had to fly.
Heiduo lay prone on Garchomp's back, wrapped up from head to toe.
"The main power supply has been cut off! Our team has already gone in!"
The voice of the second squad's commander came through his earpiece.
Compared to Heiduo, who could have Electivire generate EMP Thunder Waves, the second squad's work was far more complicated.
They had to destroy the nearby signal stations, have countless Magneton and Magnemite create an enormous electromagnetic network, then have Mr. Mime construct a transparent barrier around the Shadow Team's pyramid-like secret factory to prevent any news from reaching Citadark Isle.
Their workload was several times greater than Heiduo's team's.
As a result, they also had the most people.
"The magnetic net has been deployed! The signal stations have been destroyed! The underground cables have been severed!"
There were also the underground fiber-optic cables, which were handled by Diglett and Dugtrio.
Whenever they encountered those long, rope-like rubber objects, they bit them clean through. Ground types weren't afraid of electricity anyway.
After this, the Shadow Team's secret factory had completely become a turtle in a jar. There was no way they could escape.
After all, this was a joint operation by four factions. The Shadow Team might have had money, but as a small organization founded only two years ago, it was no match for the Pokémon Association and the others in either manpower or resources.
Just like this time.
Diglett chewing through wires, Magnemite stringing up Electrowebs, Mr. Mime making walls of air.
All of that required people to coordinate it.
And there were so many logistics personnel waiting to clean up afterward. Could the Shadow Team