Captain Kasha must have hidden the Silver Wing somewhere in his quarters. Otherwise, the Poacher Syndicate wouldn't have targeted him so aggressively. Amidst the chaos, this was the ultimate opportunity to seize a legendary resource.
The Silver Wing, pulsing with Psychic and Flying energy, is a legendary treasure—ideal for an Alchemist to refine their psychic powers and a peerless training tool for Corvisquire and Aerodactyl.
"Return, Litten, Froakie, Ivysaur." "Corvisquire, Scyther, work together to suppress the poachers on deck. Stay sharp and prioritize safety." "Ditto, with me!"
After delegating the defense, Feng Che slipped away from the battlefield. In a secluded cabin, he used a disguise kit and elevator shoes, transforming himself into a burly, six-foot-six man.
"This should fool most people," he muttered.
He knew the Captain's office was built like a fortress—half-meter-thick steel plating and biometric locks. "If the front door is too crowded, we'll go through the floor or the ceiling."
Using his psychic senses to map the ship's structure, he led Ditto to a hidden storage hold directly beneath the bridge. The room was packed with crates. Two massive barrels, labeled Moomoo Milk Powder, had tipped over during the engine explosion.
A mixture of milky-white and golden powder spilled across the floor. The golden dust was clumped from the humid sea air. Feng Che's psychic energy spiked into a near-berserk state just from catching the scent.
"Rage Powder! So this is where they hid the stockpile."
He quickly erected a psychic barrier to block the scent. Upon closer inspection, he realized the ingenious deception: the top third of each barrel was genuine milk powder, separated by a thin plastic membrane from the high-purity Rage Powder below.
"Smart. Even a veteran inspector would only see the milk on top," Feng Che smirked. "But this is a windfall for me. High-grade Moomoo Milk is the best food for newborns like my Vulpix. And this Rage Powder? Once neutralized with the right herbs, it becomes the ultimate medicine for stimulating blood flow and tissue repair. I'll take the lot—for world peace, of course."
If he didn't take it, the desperate poachers would surely dump it into the sea, turning every Gyarados in the region into a mindless killing machine. Feng Che systematically emptied the crates into the high-capacity storage ring Lance had given him.
"Ditto, turn into Arbok. Use Acid on the ceiling!"
The corrosive liquid hissed against the metal, but beneath the wooden paneling lay reinforced super-alloy. "The Captain truly is cautious. Luckily, I can brew composite strong acids that make standard steel look like paper."
He handed Ditto a flask of his specialized alchemical acid. With a flick of its tail, Ditto shattered the glass against the alloy. Bubbles erupted instantly, and a hole dissolved through the reinforced deck.
The Captain's Quarters
Disguised as a Golbat, Ditto flapped through the opening, followed by Feng Che. The room was opulent, floored with plush Mareep-wool carpets.
"Ditto, don't just stand there. Use your instincts to find the high-tier loot," Feng Che commanded telepathically. He immediately activated a signal jammer to blind any hidden security cameras. He had to be fast; the Starry Sky Meditation technique allowed him to shield psychic imprints, meaning even Kasha wouldn't be able to track the Wing once it was in his possession.
Outside the door, he could sense a group gathering. "Miyamoto! Have you cracked the code yet?!" a poacher barked. "I'm trying! The Captain used a dynamic cipher!" the traitorous First Mate yelled. "The door is half a meter of super-alloy. Acid or explosives won't work from the outside—the main door is the only way!"
In the Skies Above
Lance was dominating Hanzo Shura. The villain's Crobat was a bloody mess, plummeting toward the sea.
"Lance... I'll remember this humiliation!" Hanzo hissed. "Honchkrow, use Brave Bird! Cover me!"
Hanzo injected a stimulant into his Honchkrow, whose eyes turned a manic red as its feathers hardened like steel. It roared toward Lance's Charizard in a suicide charge.
"Charizard, Dragon Claw! Pin it!"
As the two locked in combat, Hanzo threw another ball, releasing Golisopod. The massive, bipedal isopod—a diamond-hard predator—caught Hanzo with its six arms.
Hanzo offered Lance a mocking wave and a cold smile. Golisopod dived, slicing the ocean surface in two as it plunged into the deep. Lance's Aerodactyl fired a Hyper Beam at the entry point, but the blast only created a massive waterspout. Hanzo had escaped.
"Dammit!" Lance growled.
Suddenly, Captain Kasha's face went pale. He clutched his chest as if he'd been shot. "I... I lost it. The connection to the Silver Wing is gone! Someone has stolen it!"
His Salamence did a violent 180-degree turn, diving toward the bridge.
Back in the Office
Feng Che and Ditto had turned the room upside down but found nothing of legendary value.
"Where is it?!"
Suddenly, Ditto's eyes turned crimson. A primitive, cellular hunger flared within it. Ignoring Feng Che, Ditto lunged at a display case and swallowed a massive Walrein Tusk whole. It then slumped onto the Mareep carpet, looking bloated and lazy.
"Ditto! We're on a clock!" Feng Che hissed, frustrated.
Just then, the heavy biometric lock on the main door began to cycle. Someone was coming in.
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