Ditto doesn't move

"Quiet." Xia Ming, the martial god, simply reached out a hand and pressed her back into her seat: "Take a close look at the information. Some police officers have already investigated, and the image of the little girl described by the complainant was not found in the student files."

Branch head Junsha was slightly relieved.

However, they did not notice Xia Ming's expression.

His expression was not as relaxed and carefree as he had described.

On the contrary, it is clearly saying:

There's something dirty!

P.S.: Today's Pokémon was actually a very rare one.

Can an ordinary person become a "General Type" Heavenly King?

Synopsis: Can an ordinary person in the modern world become a Normal-type Elite Four member in the Pokémon world, or even higher?

Yi Ban transmigrates to the Pokémon world and becomes an unlucky transmigrator who has to work for three months to save enough money to travel.

The starter Pokémon was just an ordinary (?) Zigzag Bear.

However, he himself is able to absorb Pokémon energy and use it for his own purposes!

Travel, live streaming, combat.

The human-made Cao Fei Pokémon spews out a Hyper Beam.

Before he knew it, Yi Ban turned around and realized that he was already standing at the pinnacle of the world.

Years later, when Yi Ban was interviewed while holding Meloeta in his arms, he said:

"I didn't even have to fight myself; I really relied solely on the strength of my Pokémon!"

P.S.: Please see the book-related information for the book club details.

Volume 2, Grand Alliance Chapter 145: Those who are afraid of ghosts, hold hands and leave the group!

This is a challenge.

Upon seeing the letter, Xia Ming, the Martial God, immediately understood the other party's intention.

Leaving aside ordinary rookies and trainers undergoing rehabilitation, the Alola region at this time already had several Elite Four members who were about to compete in the regional invitational tournament.

Why not go after someone else, but instead choose to go after yourself?

So, isn't it obvious?

Following the island king of the homeland and the worried elf alliance, new individuals or forces have launched challenges.

However, this was within the emperor's expectations. Pushing for progress and innovation would inevitably lead to wave after wave of counterattacks from the old forces.

But it doesn't matter, every counterattack was thwarted by our Dream Beast Team with unparalleled determination and domineering spirit.

Ghosts and horror legends...

What can they do to me? What can they possibly do to me?

Or rather, aside from naive young girls and children, what mature and reliable adult would be afraid of mere ghosts?

There are many things more terrifying than ghosts.

Late at night, at the Pokémon School.

Gone is the daytime hustle and bustle, and the trainers' passionate battle commands are gone. In the pitch-black night, only a stark silence remains.

The contrast between the bustling noise and the deserted state can indeed create a psychological unease, especially as autumn deepens and the howling night wind brings a chill.

The dual contrast between mood and temperature can indeed easily create a kind of illusion called "gloomy".

goo.

Even when held in his trainer's arms, the socially awkward Woop couldn't help but swallow hard.

Unfortunately, the child happens to meet both of the above conditions of being afraid of ghosts.

At that moment, simply shining a flashlight upwards on her face would be enough to scare her into fainting.

“RUA… (Master, say something!)”

Before even entering the school, Xiao Wubo was already shrinking back in fear.

Especially when Xia Ming and Riolu acted silently without making a sound, the dark and profound fantasy brought about by this silence and the unknown became even more intense.

Crunch~~~

The screeching sound of Riolu pushing open the iron gate startled Little Upo, making him shrink back as if goosebumps had sprung up all over his body.

Waaaaaah! I don't want to go! I don't want to go!!!

Knowing there's a problem and still actively exploring it—in a horror movie, that would be a guaranteed disaster!

"laugh."

A soft chuckle came from Xia Ming, the Martial God, at that moment:

"Look how scared the child is."

It was clearly a sneer, but for some reason it broke the cold atmosphere and made the little guy feel inexplicably at ease.

Everyone has their own way of dealing with fear.

Some people like to use funny sound effects like "boy♂, next♂door♂" to break the spell; some people like to sing Doraemon (referring to Gintoki) loudly; some people will punch and kick when they are scared.

The weakest, naturally, scream loudly.

And what about the emperor?

As always, he walked into the school gate with his carefree, arrogant gait.

They even seemed to have the leisure to dispel little Wubo's fear, explaining as they walked:

"Ghosts, in general, can be classified into three types."

"The first type is those who suffered great injustice in their lives, or were born evil and had extremely strong negative emotions. People imagine that this kind of terrifying emotion would give them very powerful strength, and no ordinary person's attack could harm them."

"The second type is powerful without reason, terrifying without reason, and has a style of doing things that defies logic. Just contact with it will lead to certain death, and it has even given rise to the terrifying tale that breaking the rules will result in death."

"The third type is simply someone who possesses unique abilities and a human-like body. Oh, maybe with some beast-like changes, who likes to use weapons to hack and slash, creating bloody scenes to frighten enemies."

"Come on, tell me. Little Upo, which one are you afraid of?"

Before the silly child could answer, it was as if a gust of wind had blown by; even though they were still several meters away from the school building door, the latter...

It automatically opened a gap just big enough for a child to pass through.

Goo!

Little Wubo, cardiac arrest!

Fortunately, Xia Ming, the Martial God, regained her senses with just one move. He leaned close to the adorable little guy's head and gave it a good rub before asking Riolu beside him with satisfaction:

Are you afraid of ghosts?

The pale blue dog-type Pokémon blinked, seemingly completely surprised that its trainer would ask it such a question.

Scared? Laughable! Do you think my sense of justice and indomitable spirit are fake?

　Erjiu⊙Wu Danniying deleted the group and just opened a door.

What are you doing, you clueless idiot, stirring things up in front of me?

With absolute confidence and domineering spirit, wanting to enjoy the joy of adventure with trainers, Riolu strode contemptuously to the door and kicked it out.

The teaching building doors opened with a click, and because of the extreme focus on controlling the force, the glass doors bounced precisely into the locking position without shattering.

"Hehe, you did a good job, you did a good job!"

Xia Ming, the Martial God, was generous with his praise and quickly stroked Riolu's fur.

Little Wubo: ? ? ?

You guys are brave and capable, but could you please not drag me into this?

“This isn’t about being brave, Aqua.”

Xia Ming, the Martial God, strode lightly into the teaching building:

"I'm going to teach you a sure-win principle, not something like courage."

"You need to think about it."

"The three types of ghosts mentioned above can simply be classified into those with intelligence and those without intelligence."

"If it is something without intelligence, it is simply a beast that does not know how to wield great power."

He paused here, grabbed Riolu's paw, and Riolu clenched its fist in understanding.

Golden battle aura burst forth, illuminating the entire first-floor lobby of the teaching building.

"Encountering such a beast is nothing more than a battle. A clown like me can be shattered with a single punch."

"If it were something intelligent, that would be even better. As for me, I'd better stand up for justice and sign a contract."

"If you have any grievances, just let me know. Of course, you'll have to pay me a little for my work."

Little Woop was completely dumbfounded by all the Pokémon.

strength! Ba! powerful!

Even if the trainer doesn't fully understand the other party's meaning, it can still sense the trainer's ambition and dominance.

"RUA~ (No, aren't you afraid of death at all...)"

"Imagination, we need to unleash our imagination!"

Xia Ming, the Martial God, pointed his index finger to his temple:

"If having a strong obsession can turn someone into a ghost, while retaining their intelligence and gaining immense power..."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

“He can be replaced.”

"Will death become a new and great adventure, or do you simply not believe that my ambition and domineering will are enough to make me an unprecedented super ghost king, blasting all those who dare to defy me into dust?!"

P.S.: Two posts in a row. It's been a long time since I've seen a book with a crossdressing protagonist.

The author, Sister Shui, truly retains her charm!

"The Black-Stockinged Nun is Actually a Boy?"

Synopsis: Helen, the nun of Constantinople, is remembered by the monks as both adorable and powerful, though a bit eccentric.

But one witch knew that Helen was a succubus.

Bishop Helen, the dream goddess of players, is the representative of the pure and cute style in games.

But one princess knew just how despicable Helen truly was.

Helen, the war general, led an army that was immortal and inexhaustible.

But one female player knew that this was Helen's shameless collaboration with Phosphorus Dream Ball IQIS 99984.

Saint Helen...

"Your Holiness, you don't want the public to know you're a boy, do you?"

An elf whispered in Helen's ear.

Simplified version: A story about a nun (?) and a player cooperating (scamming and deceiving).

P.S.: Please see the work-related information for details about the reader group.

Another idea I mentioned earlier is a story set in a horror/ghost world where the protagonist kills monsters and becomes the emperor of demons after death.

Volume 2, Grand Alliance Chapter 146: Should we really reward him?

Holy crap, what is that?

How strange! Let me take another look.

The beings lurking in darkness and shadows possess intelligence that rivals that of humans.

Such a powerful statement could be felt even by a silly child like Little Wupo, who could sense its unparalleled ambition and domineering spirit. How much more so for it?