The entire Pokémon world was shaken.
"w… is actually the ancestor of all Pokémon?" In the ruins, Cynthia's beautiful eyes flashed with shock.
Such a small, adorable creature—
was the origin of all Pokémon that existed today?
Everyone looked at each other.
It was simply unbelievable.
The sense of contradiction was overwhelming.
Normally—
a Pokémon's strength was tied to its size and appearance.
Cute-looking Pokémon were usually just companions—
not particularly strong in battle.
In their minds—
a first-tier divine beast, the ancestor of all Pokémon—
should look like Groudon or Kyogre—
massive, imposing, and awe-inspiring.
…
Kanto Region, deep within Viridian Forest.
Inside Team Rocket's underground base.
Giovanni stared at w on the screen.
For the first ti, even his usually emotionless face showed fluctuation.
So—
the ancestor of Pokémon possessed the genetic code of all Pokémon?
Wouldn't that an—
w could accept any genetic material—
without conflict?
That it could perfectly integrate all genes?!
If…
if w were used as a test subject—
and its genes were edited—
then…
could he create an artificial divine beast?!
Giovanni's breathing grew heavier.
But soon—
the fire in his eyes dimd.
w—
a first-tier divine beast—
ranked even above Giratina.
A being like that—
could probably destroy the entire world.
To use it for experints?
That was nothing but a fantasy.
…
"So this thing is the origin of all Pokémon? All their genes co from it?" In another world, Corpse King Long You stared at w. His own blood had created the zombie race, but compared to w, it was nothing. This was a true divine being.
"The origin of all Pokémon… a being that created life itself…" In Demon Slayer, Muzan Kibutsuji muttered under his breath. He was the progenitor of all demons.
"This little thing is actually a first-tier divine beast—and the origin of all Pokémon? That's unbelievable…"
Across countless worlds—
everyone was stunned.
Truly—
appearances could be deceiving.
"It seems the protagonist of TOP 4… is w."
The video continued.
[w returned from the cosmos to the main world]
[At this ti, Pokémon had already begun to thrive in the world. In this era, Pokémon were born directly in their initial forms, and each one was as massive as mountains]
[Different Pokémon species constantly engaged in battles]
[w intervened between species, stopping conflicts and calming wars]
Scenes unfolded one after another.
w repeatedly suppressed conflicts between Pokémon species.
[w particularly enjoyed helping humans, as they were also peace-loving and weak]
[w drove away Pokémon that threatened human tribes]
[w began to appear within human sight]
[Many ancient human tribes worshipped w as their guardian deity]
On screen—
humans were shown offering sacrifices to w.
The scenes shifted rapidly.
[w tirelessly traveled the world, ending conflicts]
[This continued until Pokémon lost their massive forms and no longer started in their final evolutions, instead evolving step by step]
[w left a profound mark on human history. In ancient tis, it was humanity's guardian]
[After the great changes in the world, peace returned]
[After countless years of activity, w grew sleepy again and chose to rest in a human-built ruin]
The scene changed.
Inside a cave—
walls were carved with murals of w.
A stone altar stood at the center.
A place of worship.
But the humans who once lived there had long since migrated.
The place had been abandoned.
w curled up—
sleeping quietly atop the altar.
Peaceful.
Still.
While it slept—
ti outside began to flow rapidly.
Scenes flashed by.
Countless races developed.
Humans grew stronger.
From weak and ignorant—
to beings capable of commanding Pokémon in battle.
Ti passed—
who knew how long.
Eventually—
w awoke once more.
Yawning.
Stretching lazily.
Its psychic power spread outward—
sensing the current state of the world.
Seeing its prosperity—
it nodded slightly.
Then—
it vanished with Teleport.
But—
on the altar—
where w had slept for countless years—
sothing remained.
As the cara zood in—
everyone saw it clearly.
An eyelash.
A single eyelash—
shed during w's sleep.
From that mont—
the cara remained fixed on it.
Ti continued to flow.
Endlessly.
Day and night passed.
Mountains shifted.
The land changed.
Gradually—
the cave and altar were buried beneath the earth.
Spring turned to autumn.
Flowers blood and withered.
Ti carved its marks into everything.
No one knew—
whether a thousand years passed—
ten thousand—
or even longer.
Before everyone's eyes—
the eyelash began to weather.
Slowly—
it fused with the stone altar.
Until—
it beca a fossil.
An eyelash fossil.
Everyone had just witnessed—
how a fossil was ford.
But this only deepened their confusion.
Why was the cara focused here for so long?
What was special about this eyelash?
Shouldn't the focus be on w?
Wasn't w the main subject of this ranking?
Had the video malfunctioned?
Just as doubt began to rise—
the scene shifted again.
Countless years later.
The eyelash had fully fossilized.
The cave lay buried deep underground.
"Is this the place?"
A human voice echoed.
The long-buried ruins—
were uncovered once more.
"This must be the ruins of w, the ancestor of Pokémon. Hopefully there's sothing left behind."
A group of people in white clothing stepped onto the altar.
They examined the fossil.
Scanning it with instrunts.
"This is a fossilized eyelash of w!"
"We finally found it!"
"Hurry—take it back! The boss will be thrilled!"
Even through the screen—
their excitent was palpable.
As if this discovery—
was of imnse significance.
Viewers across the dinsions were puzzled.
Were these archaeologists?
The group carefully extracted the fossil—
and stored it with great care.
Then—
they turned around.
Their faces finally beca visible.
White uniforms.
On their chests—
a bold red letter:
R
…
Kanto Region.
Deep underground.
Inside Team Rocket's base—
Giovanni's pupils shrank violently.
He shot to his feet.
"This… this is Team Rocket's uniform?!"
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