Chapter 64 — Hold My Hand Anytime

What the heck?

Zacian and Zamazenta, who were quietly eating their meal, looked completely baffled when they heard Son Wuming's words.

Genetic mutation?

Having children?

What nonsense is this?

As legendary beasts, they were both genderless - how could they possibly have children?

Though it was already confusing enough why, despite being genderless, Zacian was considered the elder sister and Zamazenta the younger brother...

The siblings stopped eating and came closer to hear what was going on.

Son Wuming slurped his noodles while saying:

"After all, once you publish your findings, they'll go from being royalty to being clowns. There's no way they'd agree to that."

To put it bluntly, this so-called Galar royal family had been scamming and deceiving people in Galar for three thousand years, taking credit for others' deeds to maintain their hero status.

In Son Wuming's understanding, they were like the Satan of the Pokémon world.

Once the truth came out, they'd go from being heroes to public enemies.

Therefore, they naturally wouldn't let Sonia publish the truth.

After finishing a large bowl of noodles in just a few bites, Son Wuming stretched contentedly and said:

"Don't worry though, once we get our hands on those two so-called 'relics' they have, everything will come to light."

Sonia worried:

"But we can't be certain that what they have are actually Zacian and Zamazenta's weapons..."

"Then what do you want to do? Want me to kill them for you?"

Son Wuming suggested.

"Don't do anything rash!"

Sonia hurriedly grabbed Son Wuming's hand in panic.

"Just kidding, just kidding~"

Son Wuming smirked, "I'm a peace-loving Saiyan."

This was self-deprecating humor - while Son Wuming really liked Kakarot, he didn't want to become that kind of man.

Many times if it weren't for Kakarot's bleeding heart, there wouldn't have been so many problems afterward.

Therefore, Son Wuming's biggest difference from him was that he always made sure to eliminate problems completely.

However, since coming to this Pokémon world, Son Wuming had mostly met good people.

Whether it was his precious disciple Hop, the dark-skinned beauty Nessa, or the gentle scholar Sonia before him, or even Marnie who was struggling in the Crown Tundra.

They all suited Son Wuming's taste.

Hmm... Leon and Mustard were questioning why he only remembered the men.

In any case, so far, Son Wuming hadn't met anyone who made him want to kill them.

And as for this Galar royal family who stole Zacian and Zamazenta's achievements.

Although they were the type of people Son Wuming hated the most.

Since they hadn't stolen from him personally, while he disliked them.

It wasn't enough to make him want to kill them.

"Phew..."

Hearing Son Wuming say this, Sonia let out a long breath.

Given this guy's lawless personality, she was really worried that if she had jokingly said "Please do,"

Tomorrow she might see headlines on Galar's news sites like—

"The Night of the Galar Royal Family's Extinction"

Or something similar.

"Are you going to keep holding my hand?"

Son Wuming glanced at Sonia's delicate hand firmly pressing on his, suddenly asking.

Sonia looked down, let out a small "Ah!" and immediately pulled her hand back.

"No need to be so dramatic. Besides, if you want to hold hands, you can hold them anytime."

Son Wuming laughed and stood up, heading out of the private room.

He wasn't full yet and wanted to get more food.

Sonia pressed her hand to her chest, her heart racing uncontrollably.

...

...

Half a month later, in Wyndon.

This was Galar's largest city, not only the venue for the annual Galar Star Tournament but also the location of the Galar League headquarters.

However, Son Wuming and Sonia's journey here wasn't for either of these reasons.

Rather, it was because the Galar royal family's castle was also located here.

On the outskirts of Wyndon.

An imposing mansion came into Son Wuming's view.

"Wow, such a huge house - isn't it a bit too much for fraudsters?"

Son Wuming couldn't help but laugh.

It reminded him of that fraud Mr. Satan from the Dragon Ball world.

Having everything despite deserving nothing.

At this moment, Sonia, who had been talking to the guards at the castle's iron gate, came running back with a dejected look:

"They won't let us in."

She had asked the security to see the family head, but was refused.

"Since when do I need their permission to go somewhere?"

Son Wuming walked toward the iron gate with an amused expression, "I'd like to see how they try to stop me."

"Don't, don't do anything rash!"

Sonia grabbed Son Wuming's arm, anxiously.

"Relax, I'm just going to be a spectator, I'm not really going to do anything."

Son Wuming grinned mischievously, taking the Poké Balls containing Zacian and Zamazenta from his waist.

"You should wait in Wyndon, so you won't end up in tomorrow's headlines with me."

Hearing Son Wuming's words, Sonia's expression changed slightly.

After a few seconds, she took Son Wuming's hand and walked to his shoulder.

Under Son Wuming's somewhat surprised gaze, Sonia turned her eyes away to avoid fainting from embarrassment as she said:

"W-what? Didn't you say I could hold your hand anytime I wanted to?"

"Ha!"

Son Wuming laughed helplessly, holding Sonia's hand as they walked toward the gate, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's hold hands then. Let's go."

...

...

"Brilliant, absolutely brilliant."

In the Rose Tower, headquarters of the Galar League, dozens of kilometers away.

Chairman Rose sat in his office, watching a battle through a huge projection screen.

It was the battle from over a month ago at the Fighting Gym.

Son Wuming's Urshifu versus Raihan's Flygon.

Unlike the blurry videos circulating online.

What Rose was watching was surveillance footage sent from the Fighting Gym.

The image was so clear you could see every hair on Urshifu and Flygon's bodies.

Rose had watched this battle countless times by now.

But he still couldn't help feeling amazed.

That man called "Son Wuming" was not only powerful himself, but his ability to train Pokémon was also incredibly formidable.

He heard that bear disciple had only been trained for less than half a year?

"Chairman, I have something to report."

At this moment, Secretary Oleana walked into the office and said to Rose:

"We just received news that Son Wuming has entered Wyndon's jurisdiction."

Rose was startled.

What was that man doing in Wyndon?

But Rose didn't think too much about it, immediately standing up and saying: "Arrange a reception."

Oleana continued:

"He hasn't entered the city center, he went to the royal family's castle."

"Huh?"

Rose raised an eyebrow.

What was Son Wuming doing there?

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