Battle Against Saturn, the Power of the Plates

After teaching the Team Galactic members a lesson, Mingyou felt much better. But when he remembered that they had blown up Bear's Arena for the Earth Plate, he thought they deserved to be thrown to the bears.

"Ready to behave now?"

He looked at them and asked quietly.

"Damn it. Just wait until Mars gets here..."

The Team Galactic members still refused to give up. They believed that even if they died, they would be reborn in the new world they dreamed of creating.

Cyrus must have had extraordinary charisma to make so many people in Team Galactic willing to give their lives for him.

Mingyou scratched his head and took out his Rotom Phone, intending to tell Cynthia what had happened. But as soon as he did, something occurred to him. Perhaps this wasn't the time for that.

He looked up at the people Ogerpon had bound tightly with vines and smiled. "You said Saturn was coming too, right? In that case, I'll wait for him!"

If he called for help, Saturn might see it and flee. Besides, Mingyou was confident he could take him down.

He wasn't the same person he had been when he first encountered Team Rocket on Oni Mountain. A handful of Team Galactic Remnants weren't enough to scare him...

He turned toward Riolu, who was getting an earful from Latias nearby, and walked over with a smile. "Hey, we meet again. Want me to take you out for a meal?"

"..."

Riolu fell silent. It lowered its head, its gaze shifting about, unable to bring itself to answer.

Mingyou didn't scold it any further. He crouched in front of Riolu and glanced at the bomb around its neck. "If we force it off, it explodes... But in the end, it's just a little toy