After Cresselia left, Heath planned to leave too. After all, the Pokémon Mansion was not yet the adventurers' paradise it would become, and Heath himself seriously doubted whether it would still have a chance to become one after he had looted the place. There was nothing valuable left in the Pokémon Mansion now, only worthless odds and ends. Even if someone did go inside in the future, they probably would not find anything. In that case, could this adventurers' paradise still become an adventurers' paradise? Heath did not know. After all, these were future events, and he was not particularly clear on them himself. Still, he kept feeling that, hard as the future was to predict, this place might yet become an adventurers' paradise.
After all, even without those valuables, an abandoned building this large was, strictly speaking, enough on its own to pique people's curiosity. On top of that, part of it would be swallowed by lava in the future, and Pokémon would live inside, so the Pokémon Mansion would probably still enjoy some popularity. Heath simply was not sure whether it would be as popular as before.
If this place still became an adventurers' paradise in the future, that could only mean the worldline really did have the ability to repair itself. Otherwise, there would be no reason for the Pokémon Mansion, which Heath had already stripped bare, to return to what it was originally supposed to become.
"The Pokémon Mansion... Who would have thought Mewtwo once left traces here? Still, this place will be swallowed by the volcano in the future too. I wonder if that counts as divine punishment." Heath shook his head, then went to the food truck's cab, intending to set its autopilot destination. He planned to ask around at Cinnabar Island's port and