Pokémon cross over into the real world

Hearing Ah Dai's correction, Wang Qiyi frowned and said, "How could that be? I've been able to recite it since third grade. I remember the formula clearly: dance three, dance, drink wine, five three, five eight, nine seven. If it was eight nine two, my formula wouldn't be this. I still remember the rest: wine kills you, but if it can't kill you, nine three two three eight four."

"The latter part is also wrong, all wrong." said Ah Dai.

"A-Dai, you must have calculated wrongly, Pikachu. Who of us do you think is right?" Wang Qiyi asked Pikachu.

"Pika!" Pikachu scratched his head. What are you arguing about? I don't understand at all.

Wang Qiyi was helpless. He patted his phone and said, "I'll just check it online."

Rotom was sleeping in Wang Qiyi's pocket. He woke up quickly when Wang Qiyi patted him: "Lotom, what do you want to talk to me about?" The cell phone flew out of Wang Qiyi's pocket.

"Rotom, Ah Dai said that pi is 3.1415926535892... It's different than what I remember. Check it out and see if it's him or me who's wrong."

"Lotom, there's no internet here." Wang Qiyi had forgotten they were in the World Tree Secret Realm, where there were no human-built signal base stations. However, Rotom continued, "No need to connect to the internet. My database has pi. Ah Dai is right, and you're wrong."

"How is this possible! Your database must be wrong!" Wang Qiyi was so anxious that he jumped up and down.

"Qi Yi, you are right." Menghuan said.

"Look, Menghuan supports me. Now we are two against two. Let's go back to Tanghe Secret Realm and check the Internet."

"A-Dai is right too." Menghuan said again.

"What the hell? Dreamy, are you trying to avoid offending both sides? If it's a certain point of view, you can compromise, but pi is mathematics. How can it be possible that if I'm right, theirs is also right?"

"Qiyi, you said you could recite it by the time you were in third grade. Didn't you come to this world when you were in third grade?"

Wang Qiyi was startled by Menghuan's words. He tried to recall when he had traveled to this world. It was on his tenth birthday, which was in August, the summer vacation of his fourth grade. He hadn't traveled here yet since his third grade. His world was very ordinary, with no elves or secret realms. He nodded and said, "Yes, I traveled here during the summer vacation of my fourth grade."

"That's right. I just told you that this world is neither three-dimensional nor four-dimensional, but π-dimensional. The space-time you are in is 535897. That is your original space-time. This space-time is 535892. The elves' original space-time is 535881..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Qiyi felt his head buzz. He felt as if he had learned something incredible. "Menghuan, is everything you said true? If you tell this to human scientists, those who study the universe, they'll go crazy. If you can prove it, it won't be the Nobel Prize in Elvish Science, but the Prize in Physics."

"I'm not interested in any prizes. I just hope this 535892 dimensional world won't be destroyed again."

"Wait, there's an 897-dimensional world. Does that mean there are 896, 895, 894, and you're 881? Does that mean there are an infinite number of dimensional worlds?"

Dream nodded. "In theory, yes, but the world does have an end. It's just that the number is too large for me to know. Celebi may know more about dimension and spacetime than I do. You can ask her."

"Celebi? The spirit who can travel between the past and the future at will?"

"Yes, it's not actually the past and the future, but rather traveling through adjacent dimensions. The closer the π value, the more similar the two dimensions of space and time are, and the closer their histories are. This is what you call a parallel universe. In countless dimensions of space and time, there are countless you."

"Our universe suffered an annihilation catastrophe, and similar events would also occur in several spacetimes close to ours. Therefore, the gods decided to travel to a cosmic dimension that was quite different from ours. There were no elves here, and there would be no conflict with their selves in that dimension. We decided to settle here."

Wang Qiyi believed everything Menghuan said, but there was no point in him actually making this information public because he had no means of verifying it. He didn't know how to verify that there were multiple dimensions. He said that each dimension was π, and that he was a time traveler from the 3.1415926535897 dimension. He would probably be considered a psychopath if he said that.

What is science? A verifiable theory is science. Make bold assumptions and carefully verify them. If you have a hypothesis but no verification method, then the theory isn't science. For example, the claim that sincere worship of the Buddha will lead to wealth isn't science because it can't be verified. If I don't make money, you can say I wasn't sincere enough. If I do, you can say it's a manifestation of the Buddha. Either way, it's correct. If experiments can't verify it, then it's not science.

If I say the Earth is flat, that statement is actually scientific because it can be verified. Science doesn't necessarily have to be right. Sometimes, even a wrong theory is scientific, but the verification method is wrong. For example, the ancients believed that the Earth was flat because they could verify it by looking at it with their own eyes. Modern verification is more advanced. We can directly see it by flying away from Earth in a spacecraft, thus verifying the claim that the Earth is flat.

To verify the multidimensional universe hypothesis, technology capable of traversing all dimensions is required. Thinking about it this way, it seems likely that the elves possess this technology; otherwise, how did they even come to be? Wouldn't that mean the elves are even more technologically advanced than humans? Humans still keep them as pets, weapons, and even livestock, yet they are unaware that the elves are the most advanced beings in the universe.

If Wang Qiyi continues to think like this, he may even join the Elf Cult. Elves are supreme, elves are gods, and humans are really ants in the eyes of elves.

Wang Qiyi shook his head, dismissing those unrealistic notions. Elves couldn't be considered a single civilization. Their individual differences were too great, and their variety was enormous. Only god-level elves could travel across dimensions, while ordinary elves, like Pikachu, didn't even know what π was. The vast majority of elves had an IQ comparable to that of a ten-year-old human. They had diverse personalities, completely different perspectives, and a deep appreciation for individual freedom. Therefore, they couldn't possibly form a civilization.

The best state of this world is for humans and elves to coexist peacefully, and like in cartoons, the elves' fighting ability can be turned into a competitive sport.

After bidding farewell to his dream, Wang Qiyi immediately contacted Dong Qingping. Since it was Dong Qingping who had given him the invitation to join the Volunteer Army, he naturally needed Dong Qingping to guide him. Otherwise, he would have to register online and take the enlistment exam. Dong Qingping told him that he didn't need to register online and could simply report directly to Wan Province. He would be a special consultant, enjoying the highest treatment and a chance to participate in the Four Islands Secret Realm Trial.

The Alola Four Islands are a massive secret realm, covering approximately 30 square kilometers of land and sea. The vast majority of the land is ocean, with the islands totaling less than 8 square kilometers. The four main islands are each guarded by one of the four guardian deities of the Tapu family.

The four guardian spirits of the Tapu family now accompany the first group of volunteers to Southeast Asia, and 18 dominant Pokémon are left on the four islands for trainers to participate in the trials. Once they pass the trials, they will receive the inheritance of Z-Moves.

Wang Qiyi never imagined that the Z-Move he had been studying so hard for so long had actually appeared in this world. He couldn't miss it. He had to acquire all the Z-Moves of all attributes, and ideally, create some exclusive Z-Moves.

Joining the volunteer army meant, of course, saying hello to his family. Wang Qiyi had been away from home all year. He used to see his parents once a week on weekends while studying, but now he barely saw them. Seeing Wang Qiyi was easy for his parents: they could just turn on the TV. The internet was full of reports about him, and with the recent National Dojo League finals in full swing, he could be seen on TV almost daily.

"What? You're going to join the war?" Wang Qiyi heard his mother's sharp voice on the other end of the line. He quickly pushed the phone away.

"Mom, don't worry. I can be said to be the strongest trainer in the country now. There are few people in the world who can match me."

"You're only strong because of your Pokémon, but you don't have superpowers. Any hornworm could poison you to death, and you're still going to join the war! As a trainer, your mother doesn't object, but joining the war is no joke."