Pokémon: Who let him leave Pallet Town?

Chapter 83 Which cadre is this?

"Are you looking for this?" Naz's voice came.

Natsume looked over and saw a Q-version figurine named Nancy standing on the other person's shoulder.

The moment her eyes met Natsume's, the Q-version character Nancy subconsciously hid in Nancy's hair.

"Huh?" Natsume exclaimed, took out his cell phone, opened an app, and aimed it at the Q-version character Nancy.

【？ ？ ？ ？ ？ 】The illustrated guide is filled with question marks.

At the same time, the system's voice continued to sound in Natsume's mind.

[A new species of Pokémon has been discovered. Should we systematically investigate it?]

New varieties?
Natsume was stunned and subconsciously agreed.

[Explore this world, search for information 1% in other parallel worlds. Find information about this Pokémon! ]

The next second, a transparent frame appeared in Natsume's eyes:
【Substitute doll, superpower + ghost. 】

[Born in the main world of superpowers, they like to possess some dolls and show similar appearance and behavior habits to their owners.]

Natsume frowned.

A substitute doll?

He thought of the cursed doll.

A poor abandoned doll, under certain circumstances, will become a Pokémon.

Of course, that situation is very harsh. Most of the time, the cursed dolls are evolved from the resentful shadow dolls.

This so-called substitute doll now sounds very similar to a cursed doll born naturally under harsh conditions.

"One is resentment and the other is emotion?"

Natsume picked up the Q-version character Natsume, who was so anxious that she bit Natsume's finger with a squeak.

Natsume pushed his finger in, poking its throat.

"Cough cough cough!" The substitute doll opened its mouth.

You little brat, you still want to bite him.

Do you know how many Pokémon bite you every day at Oak Laboratory?

"That Pokémon is!" Xinshan Wu came closer with a hint of shock in his eyes.

"Uncle, do you know?" Natsume looked at Xinshan Wu.

"I don't know." Xinshan Wu shook his head.

"Natsume: "."

"But this is very similar to the telekinetic incarnation mentioned in my ancestral secret book."

"Secret book?" Natsume suddenly came closer and looked at Xinshan Wu suspiciously.

"Uh, well, the main thing is that my family can't pass this on to outsiders. You... uh, the book I gave you does contain all the superpower cultivation methods except for the secret manuals."

Xinshan Wu hesitated and seemed to be very guilty.

"Let me see the secret book." Natsume stretched out his hand.

"Well, no, I really won't pass it on to outsiders." Xinshan Wu's face showed a conflicted look.

He continued, "Even if you learn it, it's useless. You have to reach the pinnacle of the main world to achieve telekinetic incarnation."

"Even without the secret manual, once you reach that level, you can automatically condense it."

"Is that so?" Natsume glanced at Nancy.

It doesn't seem surprising that the other party can condense a telekinetic incarnation after seven or eight years of accumulation.

"Here you go." Nancy suddenly spoke and handed a booklet to Natsume.

"What is this?" Natsume was stunned.

"My family's secret recipe." Nancy smiled at Natsume.

“???” Xinshan Wu stood aside with his eyes wide open.

"Father, didn't you say that when I meet the right person in the future, I can give the secret manual to him? I think Natsume has good talent."

Nancy said this, looking at Xinshan Wu strangely.

"Xiao Nazhi, what I mean is..." Xinshan Wu was speechless.

"Thank you!" Natsume waved to Nini, took back Dragonite, sat on top of Gengar's head, and flew away from the gym.

"Brother Natsume, is everything solved?" Xiaozhi greeted excitedly.

"It's done. I'll go back to the Pokémon Center first." Natsume nodded to everyone.

"Okay, in that case, I'm going to challenge Miss Nancy again!" Xiaozhi said, taking the lead and running to the Golden City Gym.

"I also want to see what the normal Miss Nazi looks like!" Xiaogang became excited.

"Oh, wait for me!"

Shaking his head slightly, Natsume took Jiaozi back to the Golden City Pokémon Center.

After returning to his room, Natsume couldn't wait to start looking through the so-called family secret book.

Telekinetic Avatar

The cheat book was very thin, and Natsume had read it almost thoroughly in less than an hour. "So, humans are also a type of Pokémon?"

Natsume sat there, stunned.

A Pokémon born from the human spiritual world. According to the classification, Natsume thinks that the substitute doll should belong to the mythical beast type.

It's so rare!
It seems that Nancy is the only super-powered human in the world who can reach the peak of the main world?

Natsume gave up the idea of ​​publishing a paper.

The discovery of a new species of Pokémon must be a population.

This extremely rare individual can only be classified as a fantasy beast and included in the illustrated collection.

[Ding—S-level project "Curse in the Reverse Direction" has been completed. The host has received a Master Ball-level scratch-off lottery ticket x1.]

As Natsume sighed, the system's voice also sounded.

Natsume scratches off the Master Ball scratch-off lottery ticket.

[Ding—Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a Master Ball x1.]

Another guaranteed minimum?
But it's okay, at least he now has two Master Balls, and he is allowed to scrap one when researching the Master Ball Rotom in the future.

His current research on the advanced Rotom spheres results in dozens of them being scrapped every day.

If it were to be replaced with the extremely expensive Master Ball, Natsume couldn't even imagine the amount of wealth that would be required.

"I'm so tired!" Natsume lay dead on the bed.

He has experienced a lot in the past few days, and he needs to rest and digest it.

As for using telekinesis to carve advanced balls, there is no rush, the road ahead is still very long.

In the evening, Ash and his friends returned to the Pokémon Center.

After finding that Natsume was fast asleep, no one disturbed him and they quietly returned to their rooms.

Silent all night.

That night, people in Jinhuang City breathed a sigh of relief.

Because that terrifying gym trainer suddenly changed his personality and even held a gym demonstration competition in Central Park.

That night, the reporters all held their breath.

Damn it, the big news I wanted didn’t happen at all.

Forget it, I can only focus on the Rockets, so that I can surpass my peers!
Work overtime, work harder, and catch up!
The next day, at Team Rocket Base.

"Huh~" Sakaki sat on the sofa, blowing on the hot coffee in the cup.

"Boss!" The secretary opened the door and handed Sakaki a newspaper.

"What's wrong?" Sakaki wanted to take the newspaper to see if there were any noteworthy events that had happened recently, but his secretary picked up the newspaper first.

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across the secretary's face.

"Uh, Boss Sakaki, I just glanced at some offensive content in this newspaper."

"Offense? Humph!" Sakaki took a sip of coffee with a hint of disdain on his face.

"I want to see what kind of offense it is!"

Thinking that someone was trying to use public opinion to cause trouble for Team Rocket, Sakaki suddenly snatched the newspaper from his secretary's hand.

At a glance, there is a striking headline:
"Boss Sakaki attacked an 80-year-old man at night. The reason was actually this!"

"Puff——" The coffee stained the newspaper yellow.

The secretary looked up at the sky.

She already said, don't look at it.

There's more than just this one, there are many more above.

"Rocket Team Leaders Steal the Golden Gym at Night, Suspected of Withholding Wages from Sakaki, Forced into a Desperate Situation!" - "League Economy, Let Me Discuss."

"Nazi's lover is actually a Team Rocket executive!" - "Kanto Gossip".

"The reason why Sakaki prefers male secretaries has been discovered!" - "Kanto Rich List".

Sakaki: “???”

This is all what and what.
And haven’t his secretaries always been women?
"Heartbroken." Sakaki lowered his eyes, with a chilling cold light flashing in them.

Although he unexpectedly interfered with several major media outlets, he was still able to use some small media outlets as a warning to others.

Suddenly, Sakaki's eyes fixed on a picture.

In the picture, a Team Rocket cadre is lying on the skylight of the Golden City Gym with his butt sticking out.

Sakaki frowned slightly.

It seems that these media outlets are not shooting in the foot.

"Go check, which cadre is this?"

"Okay, boss."

The pictures in the media were blurry, and Sakaki could only make out a rough outline.

(End of this chapter)