Pokemon: This Ash Is Too Versatile

"I’m Charm!"

The woman beside her strikes a pose.

"I’m Coin!"

The last person raises her arm.

"I’m Clover!"

"We are the infamous Miss Fortunes, feared throughout Hisui!"

After announcing their names, the three maintained their exaggerated poses.

The scene suddenly became silent.

Ash’s mouth twitched slightly.

The way they made their entrance wasn’t exactly the same as Team Rocket’s, but it certainly gave off a similar feeling that left people unsure how to respond.

"They do resemble them a bit," Cynthia couldn’t help but laugh.

"What’s so funny?" Charm looked at the two somewhat displeased. "Is the name Miss Fortunes that amusing?"

"Sorry."

Ash tried hard to keep his composure.

"Just reminded of a few acquaintances."

Ash intended to stay polite, but when he scanned their faces, one of them suddenly seemed familiar.

He stared at Coin for a while, and soon a familiar face popped into his mind.

Blue short hair, a stern expression, and that aloof demeanor...

"Sister, don’t you think she resembles Saturn of Team Galactic?"

"She really does."

Cynthia also noticed this.

Coin’s features and demeanor bore a striking resemblance to the modern Team Galactic executive Saturn.

What surprised Cynthia even more was another person.

Clover’s face and expression remarkably resembled Candice, the Snowpoint Gym Leader.

One was a modern executive of Team Galactic, the other a Gym Leader of the Sinnoh Region.

And their ancestors ended up joining the same group of thieves?

Cynthia wasn’t sure how to evaluate such a connection.

But now wasn’t the time to delve into the descendants’ identities. She looked at the Miss Fortunes, and her smile gradually faded.

"You took the missing Plate Fragment from the Solaceon Ruins, didn’t you?"

Upon hearing Cynthia’s words, the Miss Fortunes’ expressions turned somewhat peculiar.

They had thought Ash and Cynthia were sent by Team Galactic to capture them, only to find out their target was just a piece of broken stone.

"So you’re here for that piece of junk."

Charm crossed her arms in front of her, speaking carelessly, "We do have it."

"But we’re not handing it over that easily!"

Clover took out a Pokeball, wearing a challenging smile.

"Since you’ve found us here, let’s use Pokemon to decide the Plate Fragment’s ownership!"

Coin also followed suit, grabbing her Pokeball.

"If you lose, hand over all your valuables!"

Cynthia gently patted Ash’s shoulder and walked forward a few steps alone.

"I’ll battle you. If I win, you’ll hand over the Plate Fragment."

The Miss Fortunes were momentarily shocked.

"Just you alone?" Charm pointed to Ash standing in the back, "There are three of us, let that kid with you join in!"

Cynthia didn’t answer, she simply took an Ancient Pokeball from her waist and beckoned the three forward.

"Let’s begin."

Her attitude of completely underestimating them instantly infuriated the Miss Fortunes.

"Cocky brat, don’t be so arrogant!"

"Since you want to fight alone, don’t blame us for all three sisters attacking at once!"

"Show her the strength of the Miss Fortunes!"

Upon hearing the term "brat," Cynthia’s expression turned somewhat subtle.

She indeed looked quite young, but she was already twenty-five, close in age to the Miss Fortunes standing before her.

No one had dared to call her that for a long time.

"Come, Samurott."

A white light flew from the Ancient Pokeball.

Hisuian Samurott landed in front of Cynthia, its sharp gaze locked on the Miss Fortunes opposite.

"Sisters, attack together!"

...

Five minutes later.

Cynthia stood with her arms folded in front of her, still carrying a calm smile on her face.

Samurott quietly stood beside her, hardly showing any signs of combat.

In front of them sat the Miss Fortunes, defeated.

Six Pokemon were sprawled around them, all unable to continue fighting.

The expressions on their faces were almost identical.

Shock, confusion, and disbelief.

The three of them fought together, sending out six Pokemon in total.

Yet through it all, their attacks couldn’t really touch Samurott.

Cynthia’s control over attack and defense timing was incredibly precise.

Whenever they tried to encircle, Samurott would first break through in one direction.

By the time the remaining Pokemon prepared to assist, the next attack had already arrived.

The gap in strength between the two sides’ Pokemon was already evident.

Add to that the disparity in the Trainers’ command abilities, and from the start, the Miss Fortunes saw no chance of victory.

"How can this be..."

Charm looked at the unharmed Samurott, her face filled with reluctance.

"The three of us lost to this little girl..."

Cynthia didn’t reply, but her gaze fell on the pocket at Charm’s waist.

"As agreed, hand over the Plate Fragment."

Charm gritted her teeth but ultimately retrieved a Plate Fragment inscribed with ancient text from her waist pouch.

"You won this time!"

"Next time we meet, we won’t lose to you so easily!"

In the next moment, she threw the Plate Fragment forcefully towards Cynthia.

Ash was prepared and instantly stepped in front of Cynthia, catching the Plate Fragment securely.