Yet it was affected emotionally by the crude instruments used by mortals, and those mortals even attempted to control it.
This is what made Thundurus feel the most anger.
The special light waves from the instruments are merely the trigger; feeling provoked or challenged is the true reason for its anger.
"It's okay, we'll be able to leave soon." Natsuhiko reassured again.
BOOM!!
A giant lightning bolt suddenly appeared over Dragapult's head.
Dragapult wore a grim expression and flew sideways, avoiding the bolt of lightning.
BOOM! BOOM!
However, watching Dragapult fly right under its nose for so long, Thundurus was already impatient.
With both hands raised, two bright blue Electric Balls flew from left and right at a very tricky angle towards the dodging Dragapult.
Natsuhiko's face changed slightly.
"Stealth Spirit Assault."
Ghost Energy surged over Dragapult's body.
Enveloped.
Suddenly disappearing from the Electric Ball's trajectory, entering the Fourth Dimension Space of the Ghost-type Pokémon.
But when it reappeared.
"Melo!"
Meloetta instinctively covered its eyes.
BOOM!!
An "Electric Ball" collided head-on with it.
Dragapult staggered, shook its head twice, and its body curved into a bizarre arc as a lightning bolt descended from the sky and passed through the arc.
Huff huff——
Dragapult gasped heavily twice.
"Dragapult, are you okay?" Natsuhiko hurriedly asked.
"Baluya."
'I'm fine.'
Natsuhiko frowned.
If this continues, Hunter S might not be resolved, and they might not hold out first.
Should they temporarily give up?
Anyway, neither they nor Hunter S can leave here for the time being.
But Natsuhiko still struggled a bit.
Hunter S is in terrible condition now, it is the best time, and after withdrawing for a while, it may not be clear who is the hunter and who is the prey.
Drip—
A drop of crimson fell on Meloetta's head.
Meloetta instinctively opened its eyes and brushed the top of its head with its palm.
"Melo!"
Looking at the crimson on its palm, Meloetta was startled.
Following the direction of the blood droplet.
On Natsuhiko's shoulder, the clothes had completely torn, and the skin inside was charred, with a small amount of blood slipping from the junction of the charred skin and flesh.
"Melo!"
Meloetta screamed, fumbling to press on Natsuhiko's wound but worried about hurting him, feeling a bit at a loss and panicked.
Pat——
A strong palm diligently rubbed its head.
"It's okay, just a minor injury."
"Baluya?" Dragapult also turned to look because of Meloetta's voice.
Its eyes shot out anger.
This was definitely the electrical current grazing him while it desperately twisted its body to dodge "thunder."
If it had moved even just a little less, it wouldn't have been just such a small injury.
Natsuhiko's injury made Dragapult feel self-blame while also filling it with anger, both at itself and at Thundurus.
"Calm down, it's just a minor injury; focus on dodging, now is not the time to be angry." Natsuhiko's voice rang out.
"Baluya!"
Dragapult exhaled fiercely.
Indeed, just as Natsuhiko said.
Now it is about dragging it out to see whether they outlast Hunter S.
As for getting Natsuhiko back to the ground?
This area is already completely engulfed in the wrath of Thunder, with no intact piece of land below, and the Pokémon below are focusing intently on dealing with Hunter S. Being together with Dragapult is definitely the safest option for Natsuhiko now.
"Melo..."
Meloetta gazed blankly at Natsuhiko's wound.
It must be... very painful, isn't it?
Why didn't he cry?
Feeling the temperature of Natsuhiko's palm, recalling the warmth of the crimson spot just now.
"Melo!"
Meloetta's eyes gradually grew determined.
Using its head, it nudged Natsuhiko's chest forcefully.
The next moment.
It twisted its headpiece, like headphones or musical notes, adjusting the microphone to its mouth.
"Melo~~"
"Meloetta?" Natsuhiko looked down towards it.
Seeing Meloetta with a stern face wink at him.
And then.
A light, simple song, along with the opening and closing of its mouth, flowed like a gently flowing stream into Natsuhiko and Dragapult's hearts.
Joyful and upbeat tune.
Even the pain from Natsuhiko's wound was alleviated, even dissipated, by the melody.
However.
As its song approached Thundurus, the thunderous flow bathing Thundurus showed no hint of impact.
Due to the powerful electric current, the "crackling" sound forgot to exclude Meloetta's song from the storm.
"Melo!"
Seeing this, Meloetta puffed its cheeks.
Hands akimbo.
The stylish girl was angry.
"Do you want to give it a try?" Natsuhiko couldn't help but ask.
"Melo!"
Meloetta nodded confidently.
He won't be hurt, so surely I won't either!
This was the courage and strength it felt from Natsuhiko.
Meloetta can infect Pokémon with its songs, and it is also very sensitive to the emotions of Pokémon and humans.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be attracted to Eevee and Vulpix's cheerful laughter.
Upon hearing, Natsuhiko laughed.
Then, raising an eyebrow, "Dragapult."