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Mew's mind crashed again.
It never expected Dark Mewtwo to come again.
"You, you, you!!!"
Finally recovering, Mew's face turned red with anger.
"You're really too impolite, Mew!"
Mew had already decided that no matter what, it had to teach this dark fellow a good lesson today.
Although it had a good temper, it could still get angry!
Dark Mewtwo's expression was cold, as if it had done nothing at all.
"Little one, aren't you curious about Mewtwo's origin?"
?
Mew tilted its head; it was indeed a little curious about this, after all, it really smelled some of its own scent on Dark Mewtwo.
This was very strange.
"Mewtwo is a new life form born from genetic research experiments, and among those genes, some of them are yours, little one, and they are the most important basic genes."
Mammon smiled as he revealed this truth; there was nothing to hide, as Dark Mewtwo had already calmly accepted its birth process.
"Eh?" Mew's eyes immediately widened.
A Pokémon created based on its own genes, in that case...
"Then I'm clearly your mother, Mew! You're too much, you guy!"
Mew's thought process was clearly unique; it didn't seem to mind its genes being used to create a new Pokémon.
Instead, it was arguing about what Dark Mewtwo had just said.
And from a genetic perspective, Dark Mewtwo should be its child, right?! Because Dark Mewtwo was born from its genes.
"I have no parents."
Dark Mewtwo's voice was deep and cold.
"How can you be like this, Mew!" Mew looked very unwilling.
"Mew, aren't you angry?" Mammon was quite curious about Mew's reaction.
"Why should I be angry, Mew?"
Mew tilted its head, not understanding Mammon's question. Was it because humans secretly created Mewtwo using its genes?
"This World is very magical, Mew; it's vast, and I've seen the birth process of many Pokémon."
Mew's melodious and childish telepathy was like a girl's voice, innocent and pure.
"But there are no complete coincidences in the World; as for life, as long as it can truly be born and possess its own thoughts and will, then it is 'alive,' and it has received the 'World's' approval, Mew."
Mew's words made Erika and Caitlin pause.
"Although I'm really surprised, Mew, that this dark fellow was born from my genes, its appearance is inevitable."
"Even if it didn't appear today, then one day in the future, no matter in what form, it will definitely be born, Mew."
Mew bit its paw and carefully examined Dark Mewtwo.
And its words also made Dark Mewtwo's heart tremble; although it had long since come to terms with its birth process.
But Mew's 'recognition' of its existence still caused an unavoidable ripple in Dark Mewtwo's heart.
The look in Dark Mewtwo's eyes as it gazed at Mew softened considerably.
But the next moment...
"But sure enough, you're really ugly, Mew. Why are you black? And why are you so big? You haven't inherited my appearance at all, Mew, even though you have such a cute 'mother' like me."
Mew was inevitably 'childishly frank.'
If Mammon hadn't said it, Mew really wouldn't have thought that this dark fellow in front of it was born from its own genes.
This was just too different from itself!
Dark Mewtwo couldn't help but clench its fists, its cold gaze fixed on Mew.
"You're not my mom!!!"
"Eh? You clearly are, you have my genes, Mew."
Mew was very unconvinced.
"That's because I'm your father."
Dark Mewtwo said indifferently.
This was the third time! This was already the third time!
Mew instantly became enraged; this fellow was really too impolite.
"Darn it! I must teach you a good lesson, Mew! You're really not cute at all, you child!"
"Hmph! Just let me see what you've got."
Dark Mewtwo snorted, its eyes filled with fighting spirit. Its name was Mewtwo.
And the so-called Mewtwo means 'surpassing Mew.' Although Dark Mewtwo's obsession with Mew wasn't deep.
But fighting Mew once and comparing who was stronger, Dark Mewtwo felt it was very necessary.
"If you're going to fight, remember to fight in the sky, not here." Mammon reminded them appropriately.
Neither Mew nor Dark Mewtwo refused; both shot up into the sky simultaneously, disappearing into the clouds.
"Mammon, aren't you going to stop them?"
Erika was startled to see this; she had thought Mammon would still stop the fight between Mew and Dark Mewtwo as he had the previous two times.
"There's no need. Mewtwo and Mew have too deep a connection. It's beneficial for them to fight once."
Mammon shook his head.
"Oh, oh." Erika pondered, then became curious: "So who will win?"
"As for that..."
Mammon raised an eyebrow. Who would win between Mew and Dark Mewtwo? Actually, if it were a normal Mewtwo, Mammon thought Mew had a 90% chance of winning.
After all, Mew's strength has always been a mystery, but from the Mewtwo Strikes Back movie, it can be seen that Mewtwo at that time was not as strong as Mew.
After all, Mewtwo was giving its all, while Mew was somewhat playful until it got a little more serious later.
But in reality, this cannot be used as a complete judgment, after all, in the movie, Mewtwo had only just been born, and even if it had awakened, it was normal for its power to be inferior to Mew's.
What's more, Mew can also transform. In the movie Lucario and the Mystery of Mew, Mew even transformed into Ho-Oh.
"Who knows." Mammon did not answer directly, after all, he did not know Mew's strength.
And Dark Mewtwo also had the Dark-type, giving it a type advantage.
However, whether Dark Mewtwo wins or loses doesn't matter; the main thing is to satisfy its psychology and let it fight Mew once.
"Archer."
Mammon was not idle; he called Archer.
"Boss, what are your orders?"
"I've found a piece of land I'm interested in. Go find someone to buy it, then transfer the organization's farm here."
"I've sent you the location. Come and see it yourself, then find trustworthy subordinates to guard the vicinity."
Mammon instructed Archer. Mammon attached great importance to this farm, after all, it would be the future breeding base for the organization members' Pokémon.
"Yes, subordinate understands."
Archer responded solemnly.
"The World Beginning Tree plus Aether Paradise, two Pokémon farms are enough for now."
Mammon hung up the phone, looking at the World Beginning Tree that clearly covered the sky.
Currently, the most excellent farms under Team Rockets organization were Aether Paradise in Alola, but just one Aether Paradise was clearly not enough.
The World Beginning Tree was very suitable, but there were also some unsuitable places around the World Beginning Tree.
For example, there was no suitable environment for Ice-type Pokémon, while at Aether Paradise, an artificial ice and snow ecosystem could be created.
After about an hour, deep purple and pink lights descended from the sky.
"Hehe~ I told you, you're my child, how could you beat me, Mew."
Mew giggled, hugging its tail, still very excited.
Clearly, the result of their battle was Mew's victory.
"..." Dark Mewtwo looked at the pink cat with tightly furrowed brows, but did not refute.
It and Mew engaged in the purest Psychic-type Pokémon battle, which was to directly condense Psychic barriers and then furiously clash.
And the final result was naturally self-evident.
Dark Mewtwo never expected that the little cat opposite it possessed such terrifyingly vast Psychic power.
But undeniably, it had indeed lost.
After an hour of clashing, it clearly felt that its Psychic power, which usually flowed like a vast ocean, was starting to run out.
But what Dark Mewtwo didn't expect was that Mew didn't seem to be struggling at all; instead, it still looked relaxed and smiling.
"Mewtwo?" Mammon looked at Dark Mewtwo.
"Yes, I lost." Dark Mewtwo said indifferently. This result didn't make it very comfortable, but it could afford to lose.
"Hehe~ Call me mommy, Mew." Mew immediately moved closer to Dark Mewtwo, directly 'riding its face.'
Dark Mewtwo's face darkened, although its face was already black.
"Although I lost to you this time, it doesn't mean you can take an inch and ask for a mile. We didn't make any prior agreement."
Dark Mewtwo waved its arm, and black energy forced Mew back, speaking coldly.
"Eh? You're cheating, Mew!"
"No, I won't lose to you next time."
Dark Mewtwo took a deep look at Mew and transformed into light, returning to Mammon's Poké Ball.
The pure Psychic clash just now consumed a lot of its Psychic power, and it needed a good rest.
"It ran away, I'm so mad, Mew!"
Mew was very angry. It had clearly won, but Dark Mewtwo refused to call it mom. Is this right?
Mammon couldn't help but laugh at this; Mew was indeed very cute, as innocent as a child.
Then Mammon took out some delicious food, and Mew immediately forgot about Dark Mewtwo.
Finally, it's worth mentioning that this Mew seemed to prefer drinking alcohol over juice.
After chugging two bottles of strong liquor, the pink cat grabbed the bottle, patted its chest, and promised Mammon that it would definitely take good care of all those Pokémon, not a single one would be lost!
This made Mammon a little worried.
But thinking about it, even if it drank too much, Mew wouldn't completely lose consciousness, right?
Mammon decided to trust Mew, and he was very satisfied with the harvest from this trip.
Once Archer surveyed the site and bought the area, the Pokémon from Team Rockets could be transferred here.
After bidding farewell to the adorable Mew, Mammon and the other two returned to Celadon City.
And then...
"Ash!!!"
The Pallet Town boy with a yellow mouse on his shoulder looked at Mammon in surprise. Misty and Brock were also very shocked.
But then came fear, Mammon was the Team Rockets boss!