Jiang Zimo analyzed the situation. "Yes, although this place has only symbolic significance, it is a pilgrimage site for Trainers all over the world, and the only place where Arceus has ever descended, so this operation of ours..."
"We succeed or die trying."
Giovanni looked out the window. For this operation, he would stake everything he had on a gamble!
"Yes!"
Jiang Zimo left with his orders, but could not help stopping as he passed Yuan Wei's room.
Of the original four Senior Executives and five mid-ranking executives, only two Senior Executives and two mid-ranking executives remained.
There was no denying that the organization had been going downhill over the past few years, especially since Mewtwo appeared.
Now, with Ye Qing's rapid growth, if this mission involving Hoopa failed again, the organization might face utter destruction.
On the summit of Britain's Highest Peak, Walker sat dejectedly on a boulder, clad in battered golden armor.
He looked at the devastated mountain forest around him, the blood left on the ground, the charred trees, the shattered rocks, and the bodies of the warriors who had died in this incident.
After a long while, Becan'er Guyuetao came before him.
"We lost."
"I know."
Walker's cracked lips parted slightly, his eyes remaining lifeless.
"Jirachi was taken away by Ye Qing. No one knows where they went."
"Also, here is the list of Trainers killed in battle, along with the compensation required and other expenses."
Walker looked at the long list of names. Only after a long while did he say, "Pay it all in full. Also, edit this incident into a documentary. We must nurture our next generation with blood and hatred. We must teach them what becomes of the weak!"
"Yes."
Becan'er Guyuetao took one last look at the man, then left