Natsuhiko fell to the ground.
Looking at his own hands.
"What... am I?"
At the same time.
Ghetsis's live broadcast was being watched by people all over the network, and they heard everything Mr. Natsuhiko had said.
"A Hero of Truth does not lie! Otherwise, they could never gain the recognition of the True Dragon, Reshiram!"
"I never expected this from Plasma Team—the organization declaring that Pokémon and humans are equal!"
"Ghetsis! Mr. Natsuhiko specifically named Ghetsis, leader of the Seven Sages!"
"It must be the actions of Plasma Team that Reshiram and Hero Mr. Natsuhiko couldn't stand, leading them to appear!"
"This is the judgment from the Hero!"
"Support the Hero, support Mr. Natsuhiko!"
"..."
Online, sentiments presented a one-sided situation.
Some quick-thinking individuals even immediately went to hack the United Alliance's official website.
Colress, who had just set up the Plasma Destroyer, was also watching the live broadcast.
Listening to Natsuhiko's judgment-like words, he couldn't help but grin.
These were the kinds of statements that forced him to leave the laboratory back then and join Plasma Team.
Over the years, he had proven countless times through experimental results that he was on the right track.
Pokémon can be enhanced in this way.
As for the Pokémon's thoughts...
He was just a scientist, responsible only for yielding results.
What Pokémon think is the user's concern.
Closing the network.
He adjusted his glasses, speaking to those behind him: "Prepare the equipment, a brand new experiment is about to start."
Atop Plasma Team's castle.
A furious Ghetsis now just wanted to pin Natsuhiko to the ground.
Natsuhiko's actions were equivalent to tossing back all the responsibility he wanted to push onto N, no, stuffing it into his mouth.
At this point.
The ceremony no longer mattered.
Ghetsis would become a target of scorn and attack by the United Alliance and all the Unova Region Trainers.
By then.
Plasma Team's ideals would become a joke.
Many members who joined due to these ideals would inevitably leave the organization.
This would definitely have a greater impact than Natsuhiko launching a direct attack.
But for now, the most important...
Ghetsis looked at Reshiram and the four Genesect poised with their cannons.
He twitched the corners of his mouth.
Survival was now his utmost priority.
Taking a deep breath, he reluctantly calmed himself and forced a very ugly smile.
"I..."
"Protest to the law enforcement officer," Natsuhiko waved his hand dismissively.
Ghetsis: "#￥@%....."
Buzz——
Genesect understood.
They began to charge.
Multicolored energy waves surged at the cannon barrels, with attributes read from the cartridges and transformed through special conversion into four types of attacks.
Boom——!!
The terrifying energy swept through.
The upper floors of Plasma Team's castle were instantly half-destroyed.
Many Plasma Team members didn't even have time to resist and vanished under this fearsome attack.
"Reshiram, don't harm that guy," Natsuhiko said.
Reshiram glanced at N, kneeling on the ground, and nodded.
[His heart is pure, but at this moment, his inner truth and ideals are rapidly collapsing. What a pity.]
A flame-filled Cyan Flame swept across.
The entire castle began to burn.
Towering flames colored the entire sky.
Kyurem, seeing this from afar, finally calmed down.
Though it didn't act personally, at least someone avenged his grievance.
Laying on the ground.
The vast icy area began to gradually recede.
Under this level of attack, Plasma Team had little ability to resist.
Originally.
Natsuhiko was a bit worried Ghetsis might bring out some Pokemon Controller.
Now it seemed he overthought it.
Before Colress could miniaturize the Pokemon Controller to the size of a phone, using the initial versions was still relatively troublesome.
And so.
Natsuhiko showcased to all the viewers of the live broadcast what true Pokémon wrath looked like.
The vast supplies and equipment Plasma Team hadn't had time to fully withdraw turned to ashes under Reshiram's Cyan Flame.
Many key personnel and even executives were either dead or severely injured.
Ghetsis and a group of sages retreated under the escort of their confidants.
They couldn't win in a direct fight.
But deploying the Pokemon Hall afterward could buy them time.
Natsuhiko, riding on Reshiram's back, watched Ghetsis retreating, stopping Reshiram from preparing to attack.
"Let him go, target someone else."
[Why?]
Reshiram expressed confusion.
Isn't that guy the leader?
Natsuhiko shrugged, "With him around, Colress is limited. With such a leader, Plasma Team is easier to deal with."
Ghetsis: ???
It was widely known that Plasma Team showed their true form under Colress's command.
As for Ghetsis...
Ahem, sorry, he really limited Colress's talents.
With him around, Natsuhiko felt assured.
Without him.
Colress unleashing the full potential of a mad scientist would be real trouble.
Understanding Natsuhiko's intention.
Reshiram couldn't help but turn its head to give him a look.
Reshiram: As expected of someone I fancy, you're truly genuine.
This action set Plasma Team's entire organization back a decade is an exaggeration, but setting back its power and influence by seven or eight years is certainly not an understatement.