Farming in the Pokémon World

Otani dodged sideways in a panic, narrowly avoiding the attack from behind. As soon as he stood up, a group of Pokémon quickly surrounded him and protected him tightly. They looked at the black-robed monster floating in the air with vigilance, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Wang Yu... This name sounds familiar yet strange. Da Gu couldn't help but fall into deep thought. Why did the other party know his name in his previous life? He felt panic and stared at the black-robed man in the air. He felt that this person's face seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally, the most impossible answer emerged in his mind.

"Hehehe" the black-robed man laughed eerily and slowly took off his hood. Everyone below was stunned, with a look of astonishment on their faces. They saw that the black-robed man's face was exactly the same as Otani's!

"What...just happened?" Du muttered to himself, his face full of confusion.

"Hahahahahaha" the black-robed man laughed wildly, and the laughter became louder and louder, deafening. Suddenly, he stopped laughing, a hideous and distorted expression appeared on his face, and he roared to the people below: "He is just a despicable thief who invaded my body! And I am the real Daguyu!"

Everyone unconsciously focused their attention on Otani.

Otani was silent for a moment, then finally nodded.

"That's right, I'm not from this world, I come from another world"

"Na da"

Bulbasaur walked forward and rubbed Otani gently.

The other Pokémon also comforted him.

They don't care who the real Otani is. In their simple minds, the person in front of them who treats them well and cares about whether they eat well and sleep well is the one they are determined to follow for the rest of their lives.

"Damn it, Venusaur, I am your master!"

The black-robed Otani said with a ferocious and jealous look on his face.

Bulbasaur looked at the black-robed Otani with complicated eyes, but still stood firmly in front of Otani.

The black-robed Otani was silent for a while, then laughed wildly again and said this.

"Forget it, forget it, they are just trash, I already have better ones, come out and meet them"

A smaller demon wolf slowly appeared in the air.

"Hahahahahaha, this is the strongest Pokémon given to me by the great God of Destruction, the Destroyer Wolf. Kill them all!"

The demon wolf floated in the air, and the destructive rays in its mouth quickly condensed, and then fell down with a bang.

"attack!"

Du issued the attack order the moment the magic wolf attacked.

All Pokémon attacked at the same time, and Eevee transformed back into Mewtwo form, and then evolved into Y form, exuding a powerful aura.

He took the lead in launching a counterattack against the demon wolf.

The battle lasted for a month.

The two sides fought and retreated, and finally the demon wolf fell under the righteous beating.

Other members of the sect were also quickly brought under control.

The extra personnel had no way to participate in the battle between Fenrir and Arceus. Except for Otani and others, everyone else joined the search and rescue operation.

Later, with the help of Otani and others, Fenrir was gradually defeated.

Everyone worked together to help Arceus seal Fenrir again.

Three years after this battle.

The Trial of Olympus was gradually promoted throughout the region.

In addition to vigorous promotion in the early stages, once the company was on the right track, Otani handed over all Olympus affairs to the alliance, retaining only a small amount of dividends for himself.

From then on, he only focused on training poor trainers in need.

Five years later, all the trainers that Otani had funded early on began to shine.

Ten years later, Otani and Professor Oak jointly disclosed the training methods of most Pokémon, which caused an uproar.

In the Kanto region, the major families were caught off guard and had no choice but to accept the outcome.

It’s mainly these two guys. You can’t afford to offend just one of them, let alone both of them together.

Fifteen years later, at Otani's suggestion, the Kanto region began to implement compulsory education, and all children of school age were required to undergo six years of compulsory education.

50 years later, many outstanding trainers emerged in the Kanto region, and those trainers who were sponsored by Otani in his early years were particularly outstanding.

From then on, Otani no longer paid attention to what was happening in the outside world, and lived peacefully in the countryside, enjoying the company of his grandchildren.

60 years later, Otani held Nancy's hand, closed his eyes with reluctance and emotion, surrounded by his children and grandchildren.

Otani's funeral was very low-key, with only a few close friends invited. According to his will, Otani's eldest son buried his ashes in the Tower of Rest.

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