The basement was silent.
Amnesia?
Mental confusion?
Baimu and Ogerpon looked at each other, while the Three Loyal Ones hurried forward anxiously.
"Woof, woof~!"
"Chirp!"
"Coo~"
They all tried to speak at once, but Pecharunt showed nothing but fear and rejection.
Especially upon seeing Ogerpon—it was as though it had seen a terrifying ghost.
"Pecha! Pecha!"
It panicked and darted wildly around the basement. When it realized the place was almost completely sealed off, it immediately turned into a shadowy black mist and passed through the wall to escape.
One human and four Pokémon quickly gave chase!
"Stop it!"
Baimu shouted upward.
Pecharunt's condition was beyond the expectations of every human and Pokémon present. The Loyal Three had waited hundreds of years, only for this to be the result.
They rushed out of the villa and were greeted by the sight of Hydreigon holding Pecharunt in its jaws!
"Woof!"
Okidogi hurried over, wanting to save its boss, but Hydreigon gave it a glare, and it no longer dared to step closer.
That muscle-bound brute was guided by beastly instinct and feared Pokémon stronger and fiercer than itself.
"Pecha! Pecha!"
Pecharunt struggled frantically, constantly flinging out large amounts of dark purple mochi as its body suddenly lit up.
Porygon2 and Shiny Gengar reacted at once. One used Psychic to restrain it from afar, while the other used Astonish to interrupt its next move.
With top-tier Pokémon like Hydreigon making a move, even a Mythical Pokémon could hardly cause much trouble.
Pecharunt had become a turtle in a jar. It could neither move nor use any moves.
It began playing pitiful, looking at everyone with tear-filled eyes.
"Pecha... Pecha..."
Unfortunately, only the Loyal Three felt sorry for it.
Ogerpon was more curious than sympathetic. The kind Blissey was increasing her mental strength