Journey Towards Greatness Chapter 989
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Julian looked at the weird squishy thing in his hand with interest, the squishy cell stopped struggling and Julian tried to calm it down, he tried to study it but he couldn't find anything that will help him understand this one better.
Julian 'Can I store this one in a Pokeball?'
Julian asked.
System 'It is possible'
The system answered.
Julian decided to capture this one and take care of it for now as he wanted to learn more about it, he could already tell that this one is powerless, it has no power to defend itself, the only thing it has for itself is its camouflage.
If Julian can find it with just his sense, other powerful pokemon can also find it and it can be in danger.
At least Julian can keep it safe, as Julian was about to send the squishy cell into a new Pokeball, he felt a few people coming in his direction.
He stopped and turned around to look at the group that was coming towards him, he saw a bunch of people men and women wearing orange suits with weirdly styled orange hair.
He didn't know what this group was but from a glance he could tell that these people are from an organization, he has dealt with enough organization in the past to recognize one with just a glance.
Julian 'This is the worst uniform from an organization I have ever seen'
Julian thought.
The group approached Julian and the person who was in the lead holding a machine looked at Julian.
"Hey you, hand over that thing and get out of here"
The man warned Julian while his focus was on the green squishy thing in Julian's hand.
Julian looked at the weirdly dressed man and back at the squishy cell in his hand and smiled.
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Julian "And what if I don't?"
Julian asked.
"Do you not understand the current situation? Hand over that thing and get out of here before we break your bones and permanently handicap you for the rest of your life"
The man in the front said again with a voice of intimidation and authority.
Julian "You guys should at least look a little intimidating before trying to intimidate others, who made that uniform? It looks like shit"
Julian said and laughed, he couldn't hold his laughter, the weird hairstyle, the very bright orange suit, this group looked like a bunch of clowns.
"How dare you look down on us, we are the members of the great Team Flare"
The man in the front shouted in anger.
Julian "So it's Team Flare huh?"
Julian asked. He has never heard of them before but he is sure that this organization is a big one, just by looking at the gadget in the man's hand, Julian could tell that it was a very advanced machine, they will never be able to afford such tech without a lot of money.
"What? shocked? thinking that you messed up by offending Team Flare? Too bad, you-"
Julian "Shut up, It's very annoying"
Julian stopped the grunt from speaking any further, he hated when these guys start boasting about their organization when they have no strength to back it up.
"How dare you cut us o-"
Julian "I don't you to shut up and make your move, It's getting boring now"
Julian said but this time he got serious and stared at the grunts with his cold eyes.
"Attack him, break his bones"
The grunt leader ordered, with his order, the other grunts released their pokemon and commanded them to attack Julian but as soon as their pokemons came out of their Pokeball, they turned their back on Julian and fled into the forest.
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Seeing this every team flare grunt are shocked, they couldn't understand why their pokemon ran away.
Julian "Gengar, knock everyone out except the man in the front"
Gengar suddenly released a psychic blast that sent all the grunts flying except the man in the front, those grunts flew back at extreme speed and crashed into the trees, and got the air knocked out of them.
They got knocked out on impact, the only person that stood there in shock is the leader of the grunts, his legs trembled as he looked at Julian in fear, he realized that he fucked up, he angered someone who is way stronger than him.
Julian "Now, you will answer all my questions. If you don't I will make sure that you will suffer much more horrible things than just getting knocked out"
Julian said and a cold and scary aura spread around the area, the grunt leader felt chills running down his spine, his heart started to beat faster, and fear overwhelmed him, the people in front of him looked like a demon that is about to take his life.
Grunt Leader "Please don't kill me, I will answer everything you ask, please spare me"
The grunt leader when on his knees and touched the ground with his head as he begged for mercy, Julian realized that he scared the grunt a little too much, he had not done this for quite a while so Gengar overdid himself with his aura.
Julian 'Well its better this way, he won't dare lie'
Julian thought and approached the grunt.
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