Baimu had no idea about the two Pokémon's conspiracy.
How could he have imagined that Calyrex had gone so bad as to sic the Porygon Phone on someone to ban their account when it couldn't win an argument?
All one could say was that the Merciful King no longer had mercy for humanity.jpg
As for the Porygon Phone...
That guy had long become an outlaw and a dead duck. If Baimu did not stop it, sooner or later it would gather other Porygon and turn cyberspace upside down.
This showed that Unit Zero's drastic personality change under Team Rocket's influence was by no means unlikely. Pokémon like Porygon were just like their appearances—they changed easily according to their environment.
Put simply, there was only one saying—
He who lies down with dogs rises with fleas!
The pitch-black Baimu remained utterly unaware. He stepped forward to inspect the Tera Tree's growth. Thankfully, it had successfully sprouted, tiny shoots emerging from its branches and gleaming with a faint radiance.
The power of the Creation Plate, combined with Terapagos's supply of Tera energy, had finally given him an endless supply of Herba Mystica.
Not bad, not bad!
Baimu was quite satisfied with this.
Herba Mystica was not only used in Pokémon food; he needed to eat too. Having grown used to it, he estimated that if it ran out someday, he would have a hard time adjusting for a while.
That was why, when he had first robbed—no, acquired his spoils, he had wanted to drain the resource sustainably and had not picked clean the Herba Mystica the Titan Pokémon had treasured.
Come to think of it, he wondered how Nemona, Arven, and the others were doing now.
If he had not wanted to offend Geeta, Baimu would honestly have liked to lure