Everyone else is a trainer, but you are a swordsman?

Feng began to shave the kapok ball.

Every time a knife cuts, a piece of cotton will fall like snowflakes...

The hair of the kapok ball is divided into two parts, the upper part is a bit like hair, and it has always been in a naturally curly shape. It will look in the mirror from time to time and use its leaves to comb its hair.

"click"

However, after a few ruthless flashes of the knife, the kapok ball no longer had its "hairstyle", and its originally beautiful curls turned into bald "boiled eggs", reflecting the light under the lighting of the training ground.

"Solved, time to go down."

The cotton under the kapok ball is like a piece of clothing for it, similar to a woolen sweater. The kapok ball will also be slightly groomed to make its hair brighter.

But the "barber" Feng used his unique skills again. The knife transformed from the Shield Sword Monster left only a cold light in his hand, and it kept circling the kapok ball like cutting fruit.

After just a dozen seconds, the cotton on the kapok ball fell like snowflakes.

Feng performed some knife tricks again and the shaving was finished.

The kapok ball has now become... a wooden ball, because there is no cotton.

If you don’t look at the leaves of the current Kapok Ball, even a Pokémon doctor who is familiar with all kinds of Pokémon may not be able to recognize it. It’s as if a new Pokémon has been born.

Now it is easy to treat. Just use the healing spray to spray it vigorously, and then bandage the wound slightly, and it's done. A "wooden ball" with white gauze on it appears in front of Feng.

"Shield Sword Monster, it's done. I thank you on behalf of Kapok Ball." Feng smiled and looked at the knife in his hand.

The knife floated from Feng's hand into the air, gradually growing larger and returning to the original giant sword of the Shield Sword Monster. It gave Feng a blank look and went back to training.

"Hey, Ma'la, how's your body adapting? Come here and let me see you."

Feng shouted loudly in the direction of Ma'la.

"Mahuo Mahuo."

Before he finished speaking, Malanla turned into a shadow and rushed over quickly, and finally stopped steadily in front of Feng. It seemed that he had adapted well and was able to send and receive power quite well.

"Ma?"

Mamaura looked at the white creature in Feng's arms in surprise. She had only been training for a while, but how come her master had captured a new Pokémon and was holding it so intimately in his arms?

Feng immediately saw the confusion in Ma'la's eyes, so he explained to it, "This is your old acquaintance, Kapok Ball. How come you don't recognize it because it has no hair?"

"Ma? Ma—"

When he heard that it was a kapok ball, Ma'la first opened his eyes wide to identify it, and then he couldn't hold it anymore. He held his stomach, pointed at it and laughed out loud. He bent over and laughed so hard that tears were almost coming out.

"Ma'la, stop laughing. Kapok will be very unhappy when he wakes up. We are a family. We should encourage each other more and laugh at each other less."

Feng pretended to be serious and said to Ma'la that although he wanted to laugh too, for the sake of Kapok Ball's self-esteem and healthy physical and mental development, he had to set an example and hold back his laughter.

Sure enough, seeing the serious Feng, Malanla's laughter gradually stopped. She took a few deep breaths, her body trembling as she forced herself to hold back her laughter.

"Okay, let's continue training."

Seeing that Ma-la performed well, Feng began the routine test after evolution.

"Xianla, let's try your characteristic first—oppression."

Feng gave orders to Ma-la, asking it to use the oppression skill.

The pressure feature in the game is to reduce the opponent's PP value, but this is not the case in real life. The number of skills a Pokémon can use depends solely on how much energy it has stored.

"Ma'la, use your special ability on me."

As usual, Feng continued to try it out himself. After all, personal experience is the best way to understand a characteristic.

"Ma-chan~"

Ma'la nodded, and as the yellow gem on its forehead flashed with light, the air around it seemed to become heavy, and an invisible pressure swept over, hitting Feng like a ripple.

"This feeling……"

Feng frowned slightly, savoring his current feelings.

From Feng's perspective, Ma'la's originally petite figure slowly grew larger. At the same time, a natural sense of oppression came over him, as if a mouse had met a cat, or a student had met his head teacher...

“It’s the mental pressure.”

Although Feng was strong enough to break free with a little effort, he let the oppressive feeling take effect without struggling, and carefully felt the pressure.

He also discovered that not only his mind but also his body had changed.

In addition to nervous symptoms such as accelerated heartbeat, when Feng wanted to mobilize energy to release skills, he felt that the flow of energy in his body slowed down, and a sense of stagnation appeared, making it more difficult to use skills.

"What a magical feature! Wouldn't the opponent be suppressed as soon as he appears on the stage?" Feng said with emotion.

No wonder a lot of mythical beasts have this characteristic. Once released, their aura and style are instantly maximized, allowing the opponent to feel the majesty of the "God" and the fear of standing in front of the "God".

"Okay, Ma'la, put it away."

After understanding the characteristics, Feng waved his hand and signaled Malanla to stop.

"Ma-chan~"

Malanla obediently retracted his momentum, took small steps and ran to Feng, with a smug expression on his face, as if he was about to praise me.

"..."

Feng suddenly saw the image of it as a Pokémon, naughty and cute. Although its appearance had changed, it was still one of Feng's most precious Pokémon.

"That's amazing, Ma'la."

Feng praised it and stretched out a hand to touch its head as he did before.

But unexpectedly, Ma Xuanla dodged it by stepping sideways.

"Ma~"

Malanla pulled up his cheeks with his claws, opened his mouth into an oval, revealing two white little fangs, and made a face at Feng.

Then it turned around, patted its butt playfully, and looked like it had succeeded in its prank.

It is an evil-type Pokémon and often appears as a villain in anime. Now after its evolution, it seems to be even more "bad" and more naughty than before.

"?"

Seeing this scene, Feng was slightly surprised.

Although in the past, Xianla would act mischievously and steal things when Feng wasn't paying attention, he rarely "provoked" Feng in such a righteous way. At most, he would bully Mumianqiu, taking bullying the weak and fearing the strong to the extreme.

Could it be that after evolving, his love for mischief has been amplified, making him bolder? Does he no longer take his trainer seriously?

"You girl...it seems you've forgotten how powerful your trainer is."

Feng spoke in a low voice with drooping eyelids, pretending to be angry, clenched his fists and punched straight at Malanla, using the skill: Fist Attack.

Ma'la had anticipated this and jumped back lightly, trying to avoid Feng's angry attack.

"Still want to escape?"

Feng snorted coldly, glared fiercely, and used the glaring skill.

"Ma..."

Ma'la's heart tightened, his expression froze, and his movements slowed down a bit, and he was hit firmly on the head by Feng's fist.

After a "bang", a big bump appeared on Ma'la's head, followed by a burning pain.