Reborn Pokémon: My childhood sweetheart is Xiaoguang.

"Dear Prosecutor, I'm sorry for the wait. Please come in!"

The surrounding robotic arms also retracted their aggressiveness and made a "please" gesture.

"Yeah, on the right track."

Xiaoyun nodded with satisfaction and walked in first.

Xitron breathed a long sigh of relief in the back, his back soaked with cold sweat.

Fortunately, when he set up the program, he made the interests of the gym the top priority.

If the robotic arm dared to throw Xiaoyun down like it threw him, not to mention that he, the owner of the museum, would have to be replaced.

I'm afraid even the robot Hitroit will be disassembled into parts.

This person is the world champion!

After entering the door, there is an open indoor arena.

In the center stood a silver-grey robot, its body structure simple and looking somewhat crudely made.

There is a lightning-shaped symbol on the top of its head, which is somewhat similar to the ahoge on Hitler's head.

The robot glanced around, finally locking its gaze on Xiaoyun. The screen on its face simulated a respectful expression:

"Dear Prosecutor, what is the content of your assessment?"

It’s hard to imagine a robot with such rich facial expressions and even the tone of its voice is just the right amount of humility.

Hey~, you sound pretty nice when you talk.

However, Xiaoyun did not answer Xitroit, but turned his gaze to Xitron and signaled with his eyes.

Xitron, it’s decided to be you!

"Come on, brother, come on!"

Yulijia clenched her fists and cheered loudly from the side.

Xiaozhi also shouted: "Xitron, charge!"

After traveling to so many regions, Xitron is definitely the worst gym leader he has ever met.

He can't even get into his own gym, how pitiful.

Xitron took a deep breath, slowly walked towards the simple robot, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Duel, Hitroit! Let this battle determine who among us is the true Miare Gym Leader!"

It sounded quite passionate, but when Hitroit saw that it was Hitron, his expression immediately changed:

"No other people are allowed in!"

Xitron stiffened his neck and shouted, "I am the challenger!"

Hitroit asked mechanically, "Do you have four badges?"

"Uh...no."

Kaka!

Hitroit's mechanical arm suddenly deformed, instantly transforming into a sharp electric drill aimed at Hitron, as if it was about to launch an attack in the next second:

"No other people are allowed in!"

Xitron was startled and took half a step back, shouting hurriedly:

"But! The rules of the Miare Gym state that every challenger is eligible to challenge the gym leader to determine if he is qualified to take the position!"

"Zizzi..."

Xitroit suddenly stood still, and procedures flashed through his mind.

It seems that there is indeed such a regulation.

After a few seconds, it seemed to have found the corresponding command. It looked at Xiaoyun and said, "Dear Prosecutor, please wait a moment."

After saying this, it walked to one end of the arena and took a battle-ready stance:

"The game begins immediately!"

Seeing this, Hitlon breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this debugger is not completely broken!

When I first wrote this program, I wanted challengers to rate the robot museum owner, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today!

It was a pleasant surprise.

In short, we must first defeat Hitroit and take back control of the gym!

"Go, Digger Rabbit!"

Citron threw the Poké Ball, and with a flash of red light, a small brown bunny Pokémon jumped onto the field, staring at its opponent warily.

On the other side, one of Hitroit's arms suddenly deformed and turned into the form of a launcher.

boom!

The red light fell, and a dark yellow lizard Pokémon appeared on the ground.

It is crawling with orange-yellow patterns on its body, and its slender neck and small head are black.

"Drip."

The almighty Rotom Pokédex automatically popped up information.

"Phototronix, the Power-Generating Pokémon"

"Attributes: Electric + General"

"Introduction: It generates its own electricity. It's enough electricity to support a tall building. It's a mobile generator and a mascot for capitalists."

Xiaoyun raised an eyebrow: "Is it true? It's so durable?"

This amount of power generation is comparable to that of a wind turbine.

"Of course! The Prism Tower's power is entirely powered by the Photoelectric Flycatcher!"

Yulijia proudly puffed out her little chest, her face full of pride.

"I don't know if Pikachu can support a tall building." Xiaozhi muttered to himself while touching his chin.

"How about giving it a try?"

These words happened to be heard by Pikachu on the shoulder, and it immediately widened its eyes and looked unfriendly.

"Pika.....Chu!"

Zizi!

A moment later, there was another African student in the world.

"Electric Lizard."

On the field, the photoelectric lizard was stunned when it saw Xitron.

Hey, isn't this my trainer?

But it just paused and did not come forward to say hello. Instead, it immediately put on a serious attitude again and stood in front of Hitroit.

This was the instruction that Hitler left for them.

You must strictly follow Hitroit's orders, and everything must be based on the orders of the "Master".

Use your job title when you are working!

"It really gives me a headache,"

Xitron scratched his hair in frustration.

Why did I get so carried away back then and give Pokémon such a stupid order that it must obey Hitroit absolutely?

It's like handing over Pokémon to someone else, so now we have no choice but to do it anyway.

"Digger, use mud shots to block the movement of the photoelectric frill!"

As soon as the command was given, the digging rabbit immediately raised its head, threw out balls of mud with its ears, and quickly shot them towards the photoelectric fringed lizard.

"Avoid the lightning with a flash, then use 100,000 volts!"

Hitroit was slow and measured, but his instructions were precise and accurate.

The photoelectric lizard suddenly shook its body and turned into a yellow afterimage, barely avoiding the mud.

Then, it suddenly turned its head, opened its mouth and shot out a dazzling yellow electric current, which sizzled towards the digging rabbit.

"Use burrow to avoid!"

The Digging Rabbit reacts very quickly, digging the ground with its ears and burrowing into the soil.

The electric current exploded along the ground, leaving only a charred mark.

"Heavy Stomp Move!"

Hitroit immediately changed his words and kicked the ground with his legs.

Boom!

The ground shook violently, and the digging rabbit hiding underground lost its balance and popped out of the soil, landing right in front of the photoelectric umbrella lizard.

Hitroit seized the opportunity and issued the following instructions:

"Fire Fist!"

The photoelectric umbrella lizard used the force to leap up, its right fist ignited with flames, and smashed into the back of the digging rabbit with a scorching air wave.

boom!

The little guy was knocked back and rolled on the ground for several times before he could barely stand up. His ears were drooping, and it was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries.

"Hmm....This robot has good command ability. He is indeed qualified to be a gym leader."

Xiaoyun stood aside with his arms folded and nodded slightly.

If it weren't for Hitroit's identity as a "usurper", he would most likely have passed the assessment based on his precise on-the-spot command.

However, if that happens, then the real boss, Hitlon, will probably have no place.

"elder brother...."

Yulijia stood on tiptoe and looked at the competition field nervously, her little face full of worry.

In the battle on the field, the Digger Rabbit barely resisted the attack of the Photoelectric Flycatcher

"Sure enough, it's still a long way off..."

Looking at the stubbornly holding on digging rabbit, Xitron felt anxious and guilty.

He knew that if he continued to fight, the Digger Rabbit would only get hurt, so he had to find another way.

So, his eyes fell on Hitroit, and a plan took shape in his mind.

"Digger Rabbit, use another mud shot, target Hitroit!"

Hitlon suddenly shouted.

Although the digging rabbit was exhausted, it still gritted its teeth and threw out clumps of mud.

boom!

Hitroit was staring at the field, and he didn't expect that Hitron, who didn't follow the ethics of martial arts, would attack him. The screen was instantly covered with mud, and he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it.

It's now!

Taking advantage of the moment when the robot was distracted, Xitron immediately controlled his universal backpack.

A slender robotic arm popped out from the back of the backpack and accurately touched the black button on Hitroit's forehead.

Force shutdown button.

There was a soft click.

The electronic eyes of Hitroit went out instantly, and the moment the CPU stopped working, all movements came to an abrupt halt.

"Yo, it's finally over."

Xitron breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and touched his forehead, and his tense shoulders finally relaxed.

Finally, Hitroit stopped.

He immediately took out his laptop, connected it to the Hitroit interface, and began to re-modify the program with his fingers flying across the keyboard.

boom!

At this moment in the arena, the Digger Rabbit was also seized by the Photoelectric Flying Lizard and defeated with a flaming fist.

He looked at the unconscious Digger Rabbit, and then at Hitroit who was "knocked down" by Hitlon.

The photoelectric fringed lizard's already limited brain became even more confused.

Well, in this situation, shouldn't it just...quickly go back to its real trainer?

"Photoelectric Fly Lizard, be good and follow me~"

Upon seeing this, Yulijia immediately jumped over and stretched out her little hand to gently grab its front paw.

When the gym was operating normally, she was Citron's number one assistant, helping to check and feed the Pokémon in the gym every day.

The photoelectric fringed lizard was naturally very familiar with her and let her pull it to sit in the rest area nearby.

"All right!"

More than ten minutes later, Xitron closed the computer, unplugged the data cable, and had a relieved smile on his face.

"Hmm....Do you still want to use this robot? Aren't you afraid it might break down again?"

Xiaoguang frowned slightly.

A robot like this that dares to hit its owner, even if it is repaired, it is bound to make people feel uneasy when using it, right?

"Haha, no, all the safety procedures have been supplemented this time, there will be no problem at all!"

Hitron laughed dryly, then pressed the power button on Hitloit's neck.

beep!

The next moment, Hitroit's eyes flashed red and he regained consciousness.

After the modification, Hitroit's eyes became extremely human.

When he saw Xitron, he suddenly bent down with a clang and bowed deeply to everyone:

"Gumenasai! Master! I apologize for everything I did before!"

"A useless robot like me is only fit to go to the utility room and be a useless utility robot."

Seeing that Xitroit's appearance finally returned to the one he was most familiar with, Xitron also breathed a sigh of relief.

In the original program, Hitroit was a gentle, patient, and even empathetic advanced artificial intelligence.

Although it turned dark due to a programming error later on, this was not its original intention.

Thinking of this, Xitron stood up and patted Xitroit on the shoulder:

"It's okay, Hitroit. Although you did make a mistake, overall, you've done a good job of managing the gym during this period."

Yulijia followed suit: "That's right, that's right, don't blame yourself!"

"Wow! I'm so... so touched!"

"I, I will definitely work hard to make up for it!"

Hearing this, Hitroit was so moved that tears filled his eyes and rolled down his cheeks.

Hmm...it could also be the engine oil.

After understanding the situation, Xitron turned around, faced Xiaoyun, and straightened his back.

The original embarrassment and panic were swept away, leaving only the calmness and determination of a gym leader:

"Your Excellency the Attorney, the Miare City gym trainer, Citron! You are ready to take the test at any time!"

Xiaozhi was watching with excitement: "Xitron, you are so handsome! Now you have the demeanor of a gym leader."

Xiaoyun looked at Xitron's expression, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he simply replied:

"Okay, let's get started now."

"OK! Let me, Hitroit, be the referee of this match!"

Hitroit took two steps forward, bowed slightly to the two men, and stood upright.

"The Miare Gym Assessment is 3v3. The competition officially begins!"

After saying this, Citron, who had already retrieved his Pokémon, was the first to throw out his Poké Ball:

"Go ahead, 3-in-1 Magneto!"

A red light flashed, and the three-in-one Magnetron connected by three small Magnetons spun half a circle in the air, with a vigilant light in its three eyes.

After Xiaoyun pondered for a moment, he also threw a Poké Ball:

"Come out, Single-Headed Dragon."

The Poké Ball opened, and a small blue dragon leaped into the arena.

It stands on all fours, with thick black hair covering its eyes, and the hair on the top of its head bulges upwards to form several pointed horns.

"Ow~"

The single-headed dragon let out a soft cry, with a hint of curiosity and nervousness in his voice.

This was its first official battle after being tamed.

Xiaoyun naturally has his own reasons for this situation.

First of all, Shan Shoulong has been wandering in the wild since he was a child, and unfortunately he was captured by the Plasma Team for research experiments.

Although it was rescued, that experience has left a deep shadow in its heart.

So after taming it, Xiaoyun was always careful to take the single-headed dragon's feelings into consideration and never let it engage in combat.

Later, coupled with the tight schedule of the recent league conferences and various tournaments, it was not until now that it finally had the opportunity to play and gain experience.

"A single-headed dragon, still a juvenile Pokémon."

Xitron raised his eyebrows, and his originally tense nerves relaxed a little.

He thought he would face a fierce battle, but he didn't expect that his opponent was just a young single-headed dragon. He instantly became confident.

Young prosecutor, you are a little too arrogant.