An indescribable emotion rose from the depths of Team Rocket Mewtwo's heart.
As a powerful Psychic Type Pokemon, it could naturally sense Giovanni's attitude and opinion of it.
But to Team Rocket Mewtwo before this, there had been nothing wrong with that.
To put it more bluntly.
Although Mewtwo, created through genetic technology, possessed immense power, its mind had been like a blank sheet of paper.
Whatever the painter drew upon it became the way it understood the world.
After day after day of ideological indoctrination, Team Rocket Mewtwo firmly believed that humans or Pokemon with strength naturally had the right to control everything.
Thus, it had become only natural for Giovanni, its creator, to control its actions.
That was also one reason Team Rocket Mewtwo had been so obedient.
In contrast.
Although Cerulean Mewtwo had also been created, their choices and understanding were completely different.
If one looked into the reason.
It was probably closely related to the environments in which they had been "created."
As everyone knew.
Team Rocket Mewtwo's final birthplace had been a verdant solitary island at sea—New Island.
With Team Rocket's strength, clearing out any Pokemon that might have lived in such a place had been far too easy.
Let alone the fact that few Pokemon would normally live in a barren place with no food.
Under those circumstances, the only humans or Pokemon Team Rocket Mewtwo could encounter had been "genetic engineering replicas" like itself.
Including that little girl, Little Ai No. 2.
Tell me.
How could such beings possibly provide Team Rocket Mewtwo with a sufficient understanding of the world?
Cerulean Mewtwo's initial circumstances of birth, however, had been vastly different.
The environment it had been in had been more like the Secret Base where Team Rocket Mewtwo had first been researched and