"Unbelievable. Pokémon can speak human language too? As expected of the strongest Cosmic Pokémon."
That completely unrelated answer made Individual Three suddenly fall silent, and it promptly released its tentacles.
Giovanni landed steadily, looking at Individual Three with appreciation in his eyes.
In Pokémon Adventures, he had never seen Mewtwo speak. Mewtwo had escaped shortly after its birth, and he had never come face-to-face with it. Although he had hidden in the shadows and observed it for a long time on Suō Island, he had never shown himself.
So this was his first time seeing a Pokémon that could speak.
Individual Three's overwhelming strength gave it bonus points in Giovanni's eyes, no matter what it was.
"Hahaha, got shut down, huh?"
Heiduo, who had been watching quietly from the side, chuckled. "He sees you as tools. What feelings could he possibly have for tools? It's the same as throwing away a broken bowl."
Individual Three remained silent. Naturally, it understood what Heiduo meant, which was why it had spared Giovanni. It knew it would never get the answer it wanted. Just as Heiduo had said, once a worthless tool broke, its only fate was to be discarded.
It was not even worth recycling.
Who would develop feelings for a "tool"?
At least, Giovanni would not.
There was no use accusing someone like that. With such fundamentally different values, no amount of talking would get through to him.
Individual Three could not get justice for Individual One from Giovanni.
It glanced at Heiduo.
"What are you looking at me for? Don't you know how I treat you compared to how I treat Umbreon and the others?" Heiduo rolled his eyes. High-intelligence creatures really had too much nonsense going on. After hitting a wall with Giovanni, it had actually started wondering whether