Aspiring to become a Pokémon trainer

As the practitioner of the tactic, Pachira recalled the elf early on, while the main force of Blatano, although avoiding the direct hit of the explosion, was still disturbed by the remaining shock wave, causing them to lose their balance.

"To be honest, this battle has been full of surprises. I thought you, Blatano, would be the biggest threat, but now I find superpowered individuals to be more troublesome. So—"

"Fire Arrow Eagle, Brave Bird Attack!"

The firebird, piercing the clouds and ignoring Blatano and the others, hurtled straight towards the girl, its crimson and blue arcs of light flashing.

The ability of Gale Wings sharpens a Pokémon's perception of airflow, granting it greater speed and giving Flying-type moves priority.

Rock blockade.

Raising her little hand, Diancie naturally wouldn't allow such a thing to happen.

Layer upon layer of rock blocked the route, and after several obstacles, the Fierce Arrow Eagle had to frequently change direction, causing its accumulated momentum to gradually diminish.

But this was just a feint by Pachira. In the instant that everyone's attention was diverted, the chandelier-shaped elf emerged from the shadows and spewed forth streams of fire.

The Ghost attribute allows Pokémon to hide in the shadows, waiting for an opening to appear.

"The crystal chandelier is shimmering, and flames are shooting out."

She didn't care whether it was Kerni or Nanyin who was seriously injured; as long as the attack hit, her goal was achieved.

"!"

Interrupting the release of her attack, Diancie attempted to turn around and block, but it would likely take some time for her momentum to build up.

In this situation, only by sensing danger in advance can we defend against the enemy.

Blatano can't do it, Corni can't do it, but there's one little guy who definitely can.

Characteristics, danger prediction.

Actively breaking free from the sphere's constraints, the chestnut-colored beast bristled its fur, facing the scorching flames head-on.

However, even if it senses something, what can an Eevee do? Such an action is nothing more than a moth drawn to a flame with its owner, courting its own destruction.

Once again, I experienced the devastating feeling of being powerless and unable to protect anything. Memories of the past flooded my mind like a tide, appearing one by one.

From their patient companionship to their time together under the setting sun, and then to their quiet companionship in the deep of night, it always understood the girl's true feelings.

Gardevoir's vibrant colors, Milotic's elegance, and Sylveon's agility—these are the things I aspire to, and the things I want to give back to Nanyin.

Perhaps, by maintaining this state, it can continue to push aside other elves and forever occupy that soft embrace and that shoulder, just as it always has.

But if that's the case, who will stand up and protect us in the face of this crisis? Will it be the Pink Diamond Princess who can't react in time, or the frail figure behind us?

This is absolutely not possible.

Therefore, it is up to me, and it must be up to me, to protect her.

Stand firmly in place, lower your body, and strain your throat.

The hesitation of the past is gone; it has proactively crossed the boundary of transformation.

A soft white light enveloped his entire body, and the waves of evolution rippled outwards.

Her face was pure white, adorned with a silk ribbon, and her azure eyes were not only playful but also concealed a firm resolve.

"Buyi!"

It is a call to action in response to expectations, and a resounding voice vowing to protect.

The sound waves surged, extinguishing the flames, and surged upstream, ignoring all resistance and suppressing all beings harboring malice.

At this moment, whether it was the nearby Flareon, the high-flying Talonflame, or the distant Houndoom that had not yet made a move, they all lost consciousness and were deeply sluggish from the excessive impact.

This is the true meaning of clearing the table in one shot.

Testimonials

First of all, thank you all for continuing to read this far. This is truly the greatest encouragement for me.

Now, let's get down to business.

Although I felt a little apologetic, the editor informed me that the book had reached the required word count and should be put on the shelves.

I feel like I need to say something, but there doesn't seem to be anything that needs to be explicitly stated.

I can't update every day like other authors. After all, I have too many tedious things to do in real life, and it takes too long to painstakingly craft words and construct chapters. I can only guarantee at least 4,000 words a day until the end.

(Unless something major changes, I will finish writing it, even if the grades aren't great.)

Writing requires composure, and polishing requires time and reflection. Some readers may not like this gentle writing style, while others prefer a straightforward, hard-edged style, but I still have my own principles.

Even though my writing skills aren't great, I still want to try to write about the heartwarming Pokémon world I envision.

I wonder how you feel now that you've seen this.

Similarly, thank you all for your support and encouragement along the way, and thank you for your unwavering companionship.

Now, let's wait for tomorrow, and for what comes after.

Chapter Sixty: Catching Zapdos and the Visit from Greenie

"Buyi."

There was no smug boasting from Scorpio, nor any coquettish pleading from the baby dragon's mother; Sylveon simply stood firmly in place, blocking the girl's path.

Others can be childish and cry, but I can't.

Because she was the eldest sister of those children, and the one who had the most responsibility.

If we can't even set an example for them ourselves, then who will teach them?

With the help of a busy young woman and the self-discovery of a few little ones?

veto.

Seeing the power of Diancie and Zhenyifa, and witnessing the vulnerability hidden beneath the girl's calm exterior, she was no longer willing to let the responsibility fall on them, and she felt endless shame.

Nan Yin healed her leg injury and provided unprecedented care, but she was unable to reciprocate with any comfort outside of her own life. This was an unequal exchange, a debt of gratitude that left her feeling guilty.

Having undergone a transformation, their perceptions have deepened, and their thoughts have become clearer, like a bright mirror.

Just like the old saying, Ibrahimovic could clearly sense that in the other person's heart, she was number one, always number one, the number one who was favored and loved.

This recognition and affirmation are the foundation for my own growth and maturity.

"This is really unexpected."

With a sigh of apparent helplessness, Pachira looked at Sylveon, whose limbs were tense, and surveyed the surroundings. With a touch of self-deprecation, she recalled her Pokémon and gave it a parting message.

"Let's end it here. Hopefully, there won't be a next time. Flame Lion, Flame Vortex."

The ball-shaped object was thrown out, accompanied by a vortex of flames spewed out by the Flame Lion. A thick cloud of smoke obscured the view, hindering any possibility of pursuit.

This is a sign of retreating using props.

However, before the dust could dissipate, a sneer rang out from above.

“Indeed, there will be no next time, Team Flare executive Pachira. Pidgeot, clear the fog.”

No longer referring to their predecessors as Heavenly Kings, the crimson-haired woman, her face filled with panic and disbelief, looked up at the dome, following the surging currents from her wings.

"Don't be surprised, congratulations, you've been arrested."

Perched on the broad back of a bird, the simply dressed young man with brown hair threw off his handcuffs, his voice resounding with decisiveness.

"Green?!"

Having seen the other person's face, Pakira knew that she had lost any chance of escaping unscathed.

"To have attracted the attention of a legendary player, this is truly the worst day ever."

She raised her hands, signaling that she was giving up resistance and determined to surrender. With her main force completely destroyed, she had no means to put up any further resistance.

After fastening the handcuffs, Officer Jenny, who had rushed in, took over the aftermath. Once the situation had largely calmed down, the young man jumped down and approached Nan Yin and her group.

“I’m sorry, Dr. Blatano, I’m a little late.”

His words were full of apology; if he hadn't been ambushed by Team Flare halfway there, he wouldn't have arrived so late.

"You flatter me, Green Champion. As long as things are turning out well, there's no major problem. I should thank you for your hard work."

"Haha, no need for that. I don't want to talk to the old man at home with such airs, asking and answering questions. Don't treat me like a champion. To be frank, I came to Carlos as an investigator to find out about Team Blaze. Now that I have some initial results, it's good enough to report back."

She clapped her hands to ease the overly tense atmosphere, and Qinglu revealed a cheerful smile, also turning her gaze to Nanyin.

Or rather, it was the Sylveon and Diancie beside him.

"Buyi!"

Although the girl assured him that everything was alright, the little beast still didn't want others to get too close.

"It's nothing, it's nothing. I was just interested in you, little guy. That loud noise just now was quite powerful; even the Thorn Dragon King felt a lingering fear."

While the Fairy Skin trait is rare, Qinglv was not unaware of it. He was simply surprised that once evolved, this Pokémon's offensive capabilities were already on par with the Elite Four's main force.

Yes, both its coat color and tendons are outstanding. It is the result of both talent and training. It is not only the individual that is excellent, but also the trainer who takes good care of it.

Then, glancing at the dazzling pink diamond princess, the young man's interest deepened even further.

Mythical Pokémon, with traits leaning towards Creation and Eternity, is much rarer than the more common Legendary Birds, Cloud.

He wanted to observe further, but the girl spoke up to stop him.

“Mr. Qinglv, those two children don’t like being stared at for too long.”

She propped herself up, pulled Sylveon into her arms, and shielded Diancie behind her. Nan Yin's voice was neither cold nor warm, but as pleasant and refreshing as a clear spring.

Without flinching, she met the gaze of this legendary opponent head-on. Despite the height difference, Qinglu felt no fear whatsoever in the eyes of her predecessor.

If it were an ordinary trainer, they would show more or less respect to their seniors when facing them, but when facing the other person, they would only show indifference and indifference.

Not-so-pleasant memories flooded his mind, and for a moment, he even thought of a woman named Xiao Lan.

"Buyi!"

Raising its azure eyes, Sylveon joined the girl in keeping a watchful eye on the girl, its mouth slightly open, revealing its canine teeth in a threatening gesture.

This is how it is to outsiders, but to its own family, the little guy lets the ribbons tightly wrap around Nanyin's arm, occasionally flicking its tail tip to lightly wipe the former's skin.

It seems that after evolving, this child expresses emotions in a more direct and domineering way.

Am I being mistaken for a pervert by the elves?

Sensing the unanimous wariness of the other party, Qinglu was somewhat amused and exasperated.

“I apologized briefly before I spoke again. “Dr. Blatano, although the masterminds here have been captured, we still need to continue collecting information about the Flame Team’s misdeeds, even though the surrounding area has become like this.”

It refers to the collapsed and broken walls and ground all around, and the person's words convey a firm and unwavering stance.

"I think so too. Data can be deleted, but traces cannot be completely erased by an explosion."

Without irrefutable evidence, even with the corroboration of this incident, they would not be able to bring down Team Flare, such a large and complex organization.

They exchanged glances, and with a burst of red light, Garchomp and Rhyperior appeared simultaneously, crashing heavily to the ground.

"The power of the earth."

"Direct-drive drill".

One method softens the soil, while the other drills through the mud. The already fragmented land immediately collapses and sinks, revealing the landscape beneath.

The crisscrossing lines, the numerous tracks, and the spacious area, even though it is no longer complete, allow us to glimpse the former grandeur of this underground project through the ruins.

"Nanyin, you once said that the mournful cries of Zapdos echo from beneath this factory. If you still have the energy, could you please...?"

The more he spoke, the more guilty he felt, until finally, he found it difficult to speak.

Yes, Nan Yin resolved several life-threatening crises. As an elder, he not only failed to protect her, but also forced her to exhaust herself and wear down her body and mind to save herself.

Now, seeing the intricate grid room beneath him, all he could do was furrow his brow and sigh inwardly.