I, the first trainer of the new world

Qianlin was a little confused at first, but as Zheng Yaqian told him everything, he instantly understood what happened to Qianlin in World C.

"I'm the Qianlin from World C?" Qianlin's face was filled with disbelief. "I died shortly after I was created. I don't know how my soul came to this world and inherited the body of the deceased Qianlin from this world."

However, Zheng Yaqian shook her head again: "I said, when World B - Mirror World was created, Qian Lin did not exist. What was created was just a shell, so you... might be Qian Lin from World B."

Qianlin was stunned again.

"To leave World B-'s Qian Lin as a mere shell without a soul, the best way is to eliminate him directly at the source," Zheng Yaqian said with a serious expression. "Turn World B's Qian Lin into a vegetable, and then create World B-. All Team Rainbow Rocket needs to do is modify World B-'s cognition."

In other words, the mirror world, like the original world, is a world where Qianlin does not exist but Qianlin appears.

This is the real reason why the mirror world can replace the original world and liberate the time traveler Qianlin!

Zheng Yaqian smiled: "Although he is a fun-loving camel, he is indeed worthy of being the God of Creation."

Qian Lin suddenly came to his senses. His tangled body was now tangled as he looked at Zheng Yaqian and subconsciously asked, "From what you just said, Arceus, Rape Crown, Talebagos, and Team Rainbow Rocket... that should be what I was thinking of, right?"

"Pokémon, you haven't seen it?" Zheng Yaqian glanced at him.

She knew that he came from a world with the Pokémon IP, but she had only been to the Mirror World twice, once to rescue Qianlin and Yike, and the second time was an hour ago. Both times she didn't have much contact with things in that world, and her understanding of the Mirror World was all learned from Qianlin.

According to Qianlin, basically starting from the 1980s, all those born in the 1990s, 2000s, and 2010s, even if they don’t know Pokémon, Pokémon, or Pocket Monsters, are likely to know Pikachu. There are only a few people out of ten thousand who may not even know Pikachu.

Of course, out of the nearly 10,000 people who know about Pokémon, it’s estimated that 5,000 only know about Pikachu, 4,800 have only watched the anime, 100 are just fans, and the remaining less than 100 are true Pokémon fans.

A ratio of one hundred to one...at least that's what Qian Lin said.

"Of course I know." Qian Lin scratched his head. "Although it's a bit embarrassing, I have played almost all versions of the game using emulators... Of course, I'm thinking about buying a ticket recently."

Of course, Zheng Yaqian wouldn't look down on anything. Everyone has their own difficulties. It's already very good that they can think of buying a ticket instead of spreading the word about getting something for free... Wait a minute, is this important?

"Now that you know the world you came from, don't you have anything to say?" Zheng Yaqian looked at this guy with disappointment.

"What do I want to say?" Qian Lin put down his hand that was scratching his head and replied with a smile, "At first I did want to go back. After all, this is not my world, and my relatives are not my relatives anymore. But later I came to terms with it."

"You've let it go?" Zheng Yaqian was curious. "Since we're here, let's just make the best of it."

"No..." Qianlin showed a tired smile, "Because I'm sure I can't go back."

Zheng Yaqian: "..."

Well, I thought it was some kind of self-consolation plot.

Qian Lin retracted his tired smile and stared at Zheng Yaqian: "I think you seem to be wearing a time travel mask. Why did you travel through time?"

"Strictly speaking, I didn't travel through time, but rather came to this world semi-voluntarily," Zheng Yaqian explained. "And I didn't travel through time. Theoretically, my physical body was destroyed by the Red Sun, and I've always remained in the form of a soul, but after arriving in this world, I suddenly acquired a physical body."

"The physical body is destroyed? Doesn't that mean he's dead?" Qian Lin was surprised.

Zheng Yaqian shook her head. "My definition of death is different from most people's. Although my body was destroyed, I haven't lost my vitality. My soul is also protected by the power of transcendence and remains in a living state. Therefore, I am not dead. I just need to return to my body."

"But you can't go back... Wait, the power of super-conquering?" Qian Lin was even more shocked. "Are you a super-conquering messenger?"

"No, I'm not a Transcendence Envoy. I simply absorbed the Transcendence Power." Zheng Yaqian explained casually, "Don't worry about it. You need to help me figure out why Arceus sent me to you, and what's so special about the world we live in now."

Her mind was about to explode, but she couldn't figure out why Arceus sent her here. It couldn't be that he wanted to take Qianlin back, right?

Qian Lin looked at Zheng Yaqian's thoughtful expression, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I've always wanted to ask, the Pokémon you mentioned... Could it be that you came from a world with Pokémon? World A has Pokémon?"

"Have you read the novel? A Pokémon invasion is roughly what it means. And you, Qianlin... all the Qianlins in the parallel worlds, you were all chosen by Arceus to be the Transcendence Messengers who will allow Pokémon to integrate into Earth." Zheng Yaqian took a sip of her milk tea. "You will definitely become a leader in the future."

This is Qianlin of all parallel worlds... No, the guy in front of him came from a world similar to the world B where the time traveler Qianlin traveled before. According to Qianlin's guess, that world is another world line different from the one where Pokémon descended. Theoretically, no Pokémon would descend.

The only world related to that line, where Pokémon have descended, is the Mirror World.

Wait, there will be no Pokémon in this world?

Zheng Yaqian put down her milk tea, stood up instantly, and looked at Qianlin with bright eyes: "This is the world before my Qianlin traveled through time!"

"Your Qianlin?" Qianlin was stunned. "Didn't you say that your identity as my girlfriend was fake?"

"To make it easier to understand." Zheng Yaqian waved her hand cheerfully, looking at Qianlin seriously. "If this world is the world before my Qianlin traveled through time, and you are the Qianlin of World B, then... Qianlin's travel through time might be related to you."

Qian Lin was silent and didn't say anything.

Zheng Yaqian narrowed her eyes: "Are you hiding something from me?"

Seeing her obviously suspicious look, Qian Lin nodded helplessly and said, "I traveled through time and space and directly entered the body of this Qian Lin, but I can feel that his soul has not disappeared yet."

"Right here." Qian Lin touched his chest with a complicated expression. "The biggest reason why I have never been able to accept my time travel is this. My illness can't support me to live to the end of my life, but he can, so I feel like... I have snatched up his life."

Zheng Yaqian was also silent for a moment, then she sat down again, sat beside Qianlin, and stretched out her right hand and placed it on Qianlin's chest.

Qian Lin's face flushed instantly, and he leaned back subconsciously: "You..."

"Quiet, I'll study it." Zheng Yaqian's face was indescribably serious. A dark purple mist appeared on her right hand, accompanied by a little golden light, and slowly sank into Qianlin's body.

Qian Lin, who saw this scene, instantly understood what she was going to do. He immediately sat up straight and looked around vigilantly.

Well, no one's paying attention here.

Fortunately, the special effect is not obvious. If there is too much black fog, anyone except a blind person will be able to see it.

After about ten seconds, Zheng Yaqian's eyes lit up. She stretched out her right hand, and in Qianlin's horrified gaze, her entire right hand suddenly became illusory, and then sank directly into his chest, surrounded by dark purple mist, reflecting Qianlin's terrified eyes.

Hands, hands reached into the chest!

If he hadn't felt any pain, he would have cried out.

Fortunately, this situation did not last too long. About half a minute later, Zheng Yaqian suddenly exerted force with her right hand, as if she had grabbed something, and then pulled it hard.

Zheng Yaqian grabbed Qianlin's chest with her right hand, and the dark purple mist slowly wrapped around her right hand. A transparent ball of light with a hint of blue was held in her hand.

Qian Lin subconsciously touched his chest to make sure there were no wounds before turning his gaze towards the transparent blue ball of light: "Is this... my soul in this world?"

He could no longer feel his soul in this world.

"Yes...but also not." Zheng Yaqian's lips curled up wildly. "This is his remaining soul power, which contains his memories and emotions."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Qianlin and spoke again: "Congratulations, you don't have to feel guilty, because his soul is no longer in this body. What you feel are just the memories and emotions he left behind. Because you are not one person, these memories and emotions are rejecting you. But don't worry, even if I don't take it out, in a few years at most, these memories and emotions will eventually become yours."

After saying that, she stood up and walked forward, holding on to the memory and emotion.

Qian Lin was a little dazed, but he reacted immediately, grabbed the milk tea next to him and followed Zheng Yaqian: "Where are you going?"

Zheng Yaqian stopped and turned to look at Qianlin. She held the memory and emotion in her right hand, a smile on her lips. "I'm leaving now. From now on, you will be Qianlin of this world. Thank you for bringing the answer to me. Although there's a high probability that Pokémon won't appear in this world, it's good to have a healthy life. Consider this... my Qianlin's thanks to you."

"What do you mean?" Qian Lin looked at Zheng Yaqian confusedly.

Zheng Yaqian said nothing, just smiled and waved at him.

Before he could open his mouth, Zheng Yaqian's body suddenly became transparent, without any special effects or light. Under Qian Lin's dull gaze, her body disappeared from his world with the wind, leaving only the shadows left by the light passing through the leaves.

She left as suddenly as she had arrived.

Qianlin suddenly had difficulty breathing, he didn't understand.

Looking at the last sip of milk tea in his hand, he showed sadness. He silently unscrewed the lid and drank the last sip of milk tea. Then... he solemnly collected the things she left behind and put them into his backpack.

He looked at where she left: "You forgot to tell me...where you are."

The wind blows, just like time passes.

The wind will not regret, just like time will never go back.