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"So, the rule limiting the number of Pokémon you can bring is not as complicated as you think. Maybe the number six was just something the legislators came up with on a whim."

"The sole purpose of this law is to restrict Pokémon battles."

"Otherwise, rich people can easily pull out dozens of Pokémon to gang up on you, while ordinary people can only tremble with fear while holding onto their only Pokémon."

It turned out to be the case.

The policewoman suddenly realized, revealing an expression that said, "I completely understand everything now."

Xia Ming could tell from the reactions of the people present that they had only seen the surface and had no real understanding.

The greatness of this law goes far beyond that.

Its greatness lies in the success of the legislation.

It has become common knowledge in the Pokémon world, to the point that people of all ages and genders do not question it.

"Um, officer," Grandpa Xiaoxiang couldn't help but ask, "While the legal knowledge you're talking about is interesting, what does it have to do with our animal husbandry farm?"

"It's very important. Old man, let me ask you a question. Do you know what kind of people patronize the animal breeding farm business?"

"Trainer?"

"Wrong, it's a trainer who doesn't lack money and has ambition!"

At this point, Xia Ming's eyes gleamed, and the astonishing wisdom in his mind reminded him...

[You've found another way to make money that represents a fundamental need in the Pokémon world.]

"Because of the new Poké Ball restriction law, the number of Pokémon that ordinary people can adopt has been greatly reduced. I think the breeding center business must have experienced a very painful recession before, right?"

The question, tinged with certainty, startled the old man. He then looked at his granddaughter and revealed a rare expression of sadness.

The usually cheerful little girl also obediently leaned against her grandfather, which made the old man feel gratified, but he quickly suppressed his sad expression.

"Yes, it was because business wasn't doing well before that the child's parents signed up for an extremely remote research project."

"It is said that they encountered a terrible accident, and then there was no news of them."

"Wait! Wait a minute... this isn't what we meant!"

The policewoman stood up in surprise, gesticulating wildly as she tried to argue:

"We implemented the Poké Ball restriction law for the sake of social stability. You have no idea how extreme those abandoned Pokémon can become."

"Autism and self-harm are relatively mild; the most terrifying is love turned to hate, leading to revenge against humanity, and innocent people caught in the crossfire become even more enraged by hatred..."

"Therefore, the Poké Ball restriction method is not wrong, and it even presciently severed the chain of hatred."

Xia Ming said with unusual seriousness:

"Don't rush to assume it's about you. If the old man were to blame you, he would have been causing trouble for the alliance every day."

The policewoman clicked her tongue in frustration.

Xia Ming did not offer any words of comfort.

This is nothing compared to what happened back when AI image generators first came out...

Good heavens, there was a chorus of wails!

There was no sign of the software design company or any high-ranking officials coming out to apologize or discuss how to solve the livelihood problem.

If you become a cop and still expect to avoid being scolded, there's no such thing as a free lunch.

However, I seem to be getting clearer about the ecological model of the Pokémon world.

This is no utopia at all; it's just a classical society with a small population and limited resources.

No wonder all sorts of strange and wonderful things emerged during the Chaldean and Parthian periods, when network technology was greatly developed.

There's no one speaking out about feelings, or rather, there's no channel for those who do to speak out to get their voices heard!

After a moment of silence, it was Grandpa Xiang who took the initiative to comfort the policewoman:

"Actually, I was also filled with resentment towards the new law for a while, but no matter how angry I was, I couldn't do what the police officer said."

"Because I can't deceive my own heart, I know that what you're doing is right."

"If business is bad, it's right to switch to another industry or find another way to make money like Xiaoxiang's parents did."

"But we can only blame our bad luck for things turning out this way."

The old man sighed and patted the little girl's head. Although she didn't quite understand the adults' conversation, she showed a cheerful smile that only a child could have.

The policewoman, unable to bear the guilt any longer, cried out:

"Senior, you must have a way! Please think of something, senior."

If it were in the original world, I really wouldn't have had any solutions.

Even the little girl in the Japanese drama said it very clearly: if you want to help me, give me money.

But this world...

Xia Ming coughed lightly: "Didn't we already say the solution from the beginning? We should find those trainers and charge them hefty fees!"

"Stop fooling around, senior, we're talking about serious matters!"

"I'm talking about serious business, aren't I?"

"Isn't the reason simply that trainers' Pokémon are battling in private, using powerful moves to cause destruction without regard for the surrounding environment? This is a completely undeserved disaster for the old man."

"In addition, I think all those Pokémon seem to have increased in strength. I imagine trainers will be very willing to spend money when they see their Pokémon grow stronger."

"These days, how can you dare to keep more than six Pokémon if you're not rich?"

The policewoman didn't say anything, but just stared at Xia Ming with a death stare.

Until the latter finally let out a helpless sigh:

"Well, that's definitely a temporary solution, not a permanent one."

Book 1 The Happy Little Metamorphosis: Chapter 40 Astounding Wisdom! Help me!!!

Let me state upfront that this is absolutely not because Xia Ming, the Martial God, feels guilty, or because he's doing something nonsensical and stubborn.

That's right, I'm just being taken care of and needing to stay at the animal shelter temporarily, so I'm paying reasonable compensation!

"The solution to the root cause is very simple."

His extraordinary wisdom made his thoughts flow incredibly smoothly at that moment, like a new toilet being put on for the New Year – a torrent of inspiration!

"The reason is that the breeding house is different from the daily life of an ordinary person who keeps one or two Pokémon."

"As far as I know, the owners of well-known breeding farms in other regions are either very strong trainers themselves or they hire strong trainers."

"Without a powerful Pokémon to hold the fort, who knows what kind of monsters trainers have entrusted to you?" (Eight?)

Xia Ming looked at Xiao Xiang's grandfather:

"Do you have experience as a trainer, or have you raised Pokémon that you can battle with?"

The old man shook his head helplessly and explained:

“I’ve never been a trainer, and no one has ever taught me. Xiao Xiang’s parents used to train a few Pokémon, but just for safety reasons, I told them to take all the Pokémon with them when they left.”

"If you want me to learn it all over again, I can try my best. But I'm afraid I'm too old and won't be able to do it well..."

"So, here's the problem."

"How did this breeding center manage to stay in business without a strong Pokémon to keep things in check?"

This question took the old man by surprise:

"Maybe it's because our food tastes better?"

There are definitely more than that.

You should know that the female Machamp is Shiba's Pokémon.

Although it's not a main member of the team, the fact that Shiba takes it with him on trips shows that this Pokémon is highly valued.

How could a fighting game master be like a wild trainer on the street, needing to put his temporarily unused Pokémon in a breeding house?

For some reason, when Xia Ming, the Martial God, thought of this, goosebumps suddenly rose all over his body, and cold sweat poured down his face!

I have a bold idea.

It's a bold move, but it probably isn't, right? It can't be the answer I'm thinking of, can it?

Fortunately, the answer to all the questions was found after a knock on the door.

With his favorite "Angry Bun" dangling from his mouth, the fighting king casually put his hands in his pockets and used his foot to open the slightly ajar door:

"I heard Team Rocket is causing trouble here. Have they caught them? By the way, boss, I need to take my friends away."

As expected of our old Kanto king, he was dispatched with high intensity as soon as he heard about Team Rocket, right?

Everyone except Xia Ming and Xiao Xiang's grandfather was stunned!

Seemingly unaware of the other party's identity, and simply assuming he was just an ordinary trainer, Grandpa Xiaoxiang nervously stood up and apologized to Shiba with unease:

"I'm so sorry, sir, there's been a bit of a situation here. Could you please wait a moment?"

"I know."

The Fighting King tilted his head slightly:

"I can see what the yard looks like now. Looks like that guy with super strength had quite a few adventures on his trip. I'm really sorry for damaging your ranch. I'll let the League know, and they'll come and compensate us."

Wow, this plot... could this be the legendary... the legendary "pretending to be weak to eat the strong" story, the Dragon King's return?

Dude, the way you get into trouble and then have the league cover it all is really something!

"Oh, the unnamed champion?"

After the Fighting King gave a brief explanation, his gaze fell upon Xia Ming, who was sitting on the sofa on the inner side of the room.

For some reason, the Fighting King suddenly smiled with realization, but at the same time, his aura as a fighter inexplicably surged.

"Yesterday, when I came to visit Machamp, I found that it seemed to have some mental issues. It looked like it had been badly defeated in a Pokémon battle."

"It turns out to be you!"

"It must have been you! You used your Pokémon to thoroughly humiliate my good-for-nothing partner!"

"Tell me, how should I thank you?"

Oh no! The older ones have come after the younger ones!

Amazing wisdom! Help me!!!

"Ha! Nonsense!"

He stood up! Xia Ming, the Martial God, stood up! He even issued a challenge to the strong!

As expected of you, you accomplished something that ordinary people wouldn't even dare to dream of!

Awe-inspiring! Absolutely captivating!

"Oh? Did I say something wrong?"

The MMA king still wore a smile, hands in his pockets, looking like a kind, approachable uncle next door with spiked gauntlets (just kidding)! (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentences.)

"The strong would never stoop to lying. If I blasted your Pokémon, why don't you even have any Poké Balls left?"

"The one who will defeat your monstrous strength is someone else."

Upon hearing this, the MMA champion burst into hearty laughter:

"Great!!! I knew this trip wouldn't disappoint me!"

"Such a small Alola has managed to hide two champions and so many hidden masters, and they defeated my partner without me even realizing it."

"If it weren't for the problems in Kanto that required me to rush back immediately, I would have liked to stay here and fight to my heart's content!"

At this point, he abruptly stopped laughing and stared at Xia Ming with a demonic expression:

"Give me a timeframe, whether it's one year, two years, or three years, just tell me when you'll be able to retrain your Pokémon."

Obviously, it is perfectly normal for Pokémon to re-catch Pokémon and form their own teams whenever they arrive in a new region in the Pokémon world.

When a trainer finishes their journey, the companions who reunite after a short rest become the stepping stones to help them reach the pinnacle of Pokémon Master.

"Alola will soon be able to have its own league."