With that said, Mew transformed into a Pikachu again, then jumped over to Jiang Mo's Pikachu.
Pikachu instantly tensed up, looking at the pink cat in front of it that could transform into its own likeness. It now understood why Jiang Mo had stopped it from attacking earlier.
This little pink cat was probably not a simple opponent; it likely couldn't defeat it...
"Your Pikachu seems quite interesting."
Mew sniffed around Pikachu. It discovered that this Pikachu seemed a bit different from ordinary Pikachu.
On this Pikachu, it seemed to sense a trace of the world origin, a type of origin that it also possessed a little of.
However, what made it angry was that its own world origin seemed to be less than that of the Pikachu in front of it!
Hmph! This meow works itself to death every day taking care of the World Tree, yet it has less world origin than a yellow-skinned mouse. Isn't this bullying an honest meow!
All it knows is to exploit me. Next time you, World Tree, are on your deathbed, this meow won't care!
At that time, I'll make you kneel and beg me to save you!
"Mew!"
At this moment, Mew was full of inner drama, as if it had already seen the regretful expressions of the World Tree and the world origin.
Jiang Mo had no idea what Mew was thinking. He only saw that Mew's gaze towards Pikachu was becoming increasingly unfriendly, even with a hint of jealousy.
His Pikachu was the protagonist of the world, and protagonists were easily envied, but being envied by Mew was not a good thing.
Jiang Mo quickly picked up Pikachu and said to Mew, "Hehe, Lord Menghuan, my Pikachu just eats a little more energy cube than usual, so it might be a bit fatter than ordinary Pikachu..."
As he spoke, Jiang Mo prepared to take out all the energy cube on him to give to Mew. According to his understanding from his previous life, Mew was not only a street wanderer but also a greedy little cat.
However, Jiang Mo quickly realized that all the energy cube on him had already been eaten by it, and now he was completely empty-handed.
But he had a flash of inspiration and took out all the Tree Fruit he had saved before.
Dragon Fruit, sand scale fruit, Apricorn, Liechi Berry, Dragon Eye Fruit...
Anyway, all kinds of high-grade Tree Fruit were presented to it.
Sure enough, upon seeing so many delicious Tree Fruit, Mew instantly couldn't move. Its eyes widened like copper bells, staring intently at the Tree Fruit, almost drooling.
It could no longer hold back. Its small hand lightning-fast grabbed a Dragon Fruit and began to chew loudly, its eating manner both adorable and somewhat comical.
While eating, it mumbled indistinctly, "Jiang Mo, where did you get these Tree Fruit? I remember a long time ago these Tree Fruit were everywhere, but later for some reason, they all went extinct."
"Where did you get these treasures... Munch munch~ They're really too delicious, I haven't tasted them in so many years, I'm dying of craving!"
The remaining ones that it couldn't finish temporarily, with a wave of its small hand, those Tree Fruit instantly disappeared, and it was unknown where it hid them.
Jiang Mo puffed out his chest, a humble smile on his face, and shamelessly boasted, "Lord Menghuan, I have only achieved a small success in genetic research. Researching hybrid Tree Fruit is no problem at all."
Upon hearing this, Mew's chewing motion suddenly paused, its eyes full of surprise and curiosity.
"Oh? Really?"
Jiang Mo patted his chest, confidently assuring, "Of course, it's truer than pure gold! Do you believe I can even create a little son for you, one that looks exactly like you?"
Mew was first stunned, then chuckled, thinking that this kid was definitely bragging.
It knew very well that as the unique Mew, a genderless existence, reproduction was simply a fantasy.
Although it had secretly longed for a companion of its own kind, it knew deeply that it was absolutely impossible.
"Really, Lord Menghuan, please believe me. With just one strand of your hair, in less than ten years, I can let you hold a big, chubby boy."
Jiang Mo continued to entice, the powerful figure of Mewtwo already appearing in his mind.
After all, he knew that Mewtwo in his previous life was cloned based on Mew's genes, and its combat power was simply outrageous.
Jiang Mo inevitably had a little idea about Mewtwo. After all, if Mewtwo, a Legendary Pokémon, could be captured, it would be wonderful. At that time, where in this Pokémon world would he not be able to go?
As for how to clone, leave professional matters to professional people. He still held the title of Dr. Ouyang's student.
Dr. Ouyang's achievements in the field of genetics were outstanding, and Jiang Mo believed he was no worse than the doctors in the original work.
After all, Team Rockets didn't actually spend much effort to create Mewtwo, which indicated that the difficulty of this technology was not that outrageous, otherwise, how could it be researched so easily by an underground organization?
Of course, Jiang Mo was not foolish enough to contribute the idea of this technology now. He would only implement it when he had enough strength to control these things.
Otherwise, if Mewtwo was created, it would only benefit others for nothing, and he wouldn't even get a sip of the soup.
Mew heard him speak so confidently and thought that it was just a few hairs, so it gave them and no longer bothered.
It elegantly lifted its tail, gently tugged, and a tuft of no less than a hundred hairs floated down, which it casually tossed to Jiang Mo.
In its view, if Jiang Mo failed to fulfill his promise, then it would just catch him back to the World Tree to be a chef. The energy cube this kid made was delicious, and he had so many rare Tree Fruit. Life in the future would surely be incredibly comfortable.
This meow is already fantasizing about that comfortable little life in the future~
"Mew~"
...
Looking at the tuft of no less than a hundred Mew hairs in his hand, Jiang Mo was dumbfounded. He had originally thought that Mew giving him one hair would be enough.
After all, Team Rockets had managed to clone Mewtwo relying on just a small piece of Mew's eyelash fossil.
And now he had over a hundred freshly shed Mew hairs in his hand, wouldn't that mean he could create over a hundred Mewtwo!
Hehehe...
Mew looked at Jiang Mo's 痴漢-like expression with great disdain.
What an inexperienced 傻小子. This meow gives you a few hairs and you're this happy.
But that's good too. I ate so much of his stuff just now, and giving him some hair can send him away, which is not bad.
After all, when you eat someone's food, you're indebted to them, and I still want him to help me with things. Mew was originally thinking about how to compensate Jiang Mo, but it didn't expect this guy to be so easily satisfied, which saved a lot of trouble.
Mew, in a great mood, picked up another Tree Fruit and slowly nibbled on it, completely unaware of the sly calculations Jiang Mo was making on the side...