An abstract trainer who taught Charmander the Incinerate move

Chapter 63 Just Charge!

Upon seeing the information displayed on the monitor, Mo Zhen's lips curled into a dark smile, her face clearly displaying three words: "[Plan in Action]".

As for Miss Wanlong, after the passion of the intracranial theater, she suddenly began to think things through belatedly.

Wait... what does Mr. Mo Zhenzhen look like?

You should know that online novelists are a highly concentrated group of mediocre and unskilled individuals.

This is not groundless.

Think about it carefully. Do you think every novelist is born with a rich imagination?
Sigh, isn't it because life is so boring that we can't even afford to eat, so all we can do is fantasize...

These overly humble guys, if thrown onto a superficial dating show like "If You Are the One," probably less than one in ten wouldn't have their first impression light turned off!

The thought of this made Wanlong feel a little uneasy.

Then, she suddenly remembered that contracted writers are usually associated with identification documents.

Hmm, is it okay to take a peek by myself?
I, Wanlong, am not spying on user privacy, this... this is for the future of Jidian Novel Network!
With the mindset of opening a blind box, Wanlong clicked on the ID photo uploaded by Mo Zhenzhenzhenzhen without hesitation.

"Hmphh ...

With just one glance, the thick, powerful, fat face in the ID photo directly shattered Wanlong's psychological bottom line.

That's too powerful! This face is like a shockwave of facial features. Wanlong, a girl who lives in her imagination all day long, can't withstand such a powerful impact at all.

She painfully covered her eyes, wanting nothing more than to find a tap and wash them thoroughly to cleanse the grease from that fat face.

"I can't take it anymore, I have to... I have to cancel the date right now!"

Wanlong picked up her phone shakily, putting all her novelist talent into action, and a hundred thousand reasons to cancel the trip immediately flashed through her mind.

But just as her finger was about to click to send the message, she recalled the breathtaking passages in "Battle Through the Spirits," and the blissful moments she had experienced while reading the novel, her eyes suddenly blazed with the spark of an artist.

"Enough! Wanlong, you've disappointed me so much. Are you also one of those superficial women who judge by appearances? You're a novelist, after all. Are you really going to abandon your artistic refinement and become a sucker for good looks?!"

With an incredibly tragic look in her eyes, Wanlong stared at the greasy, fat face in the ID photo and gritted her teeth.

"There's no turning back now, Wanlong, charge!!!"

……

Liyong City, Xiacheng District, a rented house.

Clutching the fluorescent screen that flashed with Miss Liuli's graceful dance, Gongping's heart pounded wildly in fervent adoration. He understood!
"I see! To transfer one's emotions to one's Pokémon... Mr. Mo Zhen, I finally understand the true meaning of being a trainer. No wonder your Pokémon are so powerful! This is the key!"

He suddenly looked at the emaciated, dark-furred otter, Ah Shui, in the corner. His eyes were like those of someone who had found a beacon of salvation in the darkness, filled with unwavering determination.

“That’s right! Ah Shui! If… if we can convey this unwavering and noble love for Miss Liuli to you, so that you too can feel this burning passion that can illuminate even the darkest corners and ignite life itself, then whatever we do will surely succeed!”

Gongping rushed to Ashui, cupped Ashui's small head in his hands, and forced it to look at the cyber succubus on the phone screen, which was twisting and turning and giving him flirtatious looks.

"Ah Shui, it was all my fault before. I didn't consider your feelings and only cared about absorbing Miss Liuli's holy light, causing your talent to remain dormant for so many years. Now I won't let you continue to be lonely. You should also experience Miss Liuli's charm with me!"

Ah Shui was initially confused.

Prolonged hunger and weakness had made it sluggish; the glaring screen light, the loud music, and its owner's almost frantic shaking all made it dizzy.

It instinctively tried to tuck its little head back under the bed to avoid this sudden mental pollution.

however……

Perhaps it was Miss Ruri's overly vivid body language and seductive writhing rhythm that struck a chord with certain genetic instincts that transcended species comprehension...

Ah Shui's originally dull and lifeless eyes suddenly focused under Miss Liu Li's alluring gaze and deliberately magnified close-up shots!
Gongping keenly captured the moment when Ah Shui "got it" and was so overjoyed that he almost jumped up!

"Ah Shui! You felt it, didn't you? I knew it! Miss Liuli's charm transcends dimensions; she is the link that binds us together!"

Ah Shui didn't speak; it just stared intently at the screen, heavy breathing coming from its nostrils.

At this moment, Gongping and Ashui's synchronization rate reached 100%!

"It's time, Ah Shui, let's unite our thoughts! For Miss Liuli! For this holy light that illuminates our gloomy lives! Use the [Water Gun] on the ceiling!"

Okay, I'm going!

The next moment, an incredibly thick water gun shot out violently from the otter's mouth!

The water jet whistled through the air, its power and speed reaching the pinnacle of Ah Shui's life!
With a loud bang, a hole was instantly pierced through the cheap ceiling!
Upon witnessing the astonishing power of the high-pressure water gun, Gong Ping immediately knelt down, tears welling in his eyes.

"This...this is...the power of bonds! Mr. Mo Zhen was right! To make the spirits think what I think and feel what I feel! Miss Liuli is indeed the guiding light that leads us to unite our wills!"

He pressed his hands on Ah Shui, who was still staring intently at the screen, and said in a trembling voice.

"Ah Shui! You truly are my good partner! We understand each other! Let's give it our all! For Miss Liuli! To live up to Mr. Mo Zhen's expectations! Let the light of our bond shine brightly!"

……

After a full day of cultivation, Gongping and Ashui collapsed onto the floor of the hanging room, their eyes vacant.

The water on the floor of the room was the result of their hard work.

already……

Not a single drop left...

Wow, they've already started practicing?

Mo Zhen, who had just finished the signing ceremony, returned to find Gong Ping and A Shui looking exhausted. He casually checked A Shui's panel.

[Race: Otter] [Attribute: Water]

【Level: 16】

Skills Mastered: Water Gun (Proficient), Tail Wagging (Beginner), Piercing Sound (Expert)

In just one day, he went from a beginner to an expert with the water gun, and Mo Zhen couldn't help but marvel at the terrifying potential of a champion-level trainer.

"See? I told you, pressure is the driving force. This kid's potential is like water in a sponge; if you squeeze hard enough, you can always get a few drops out. Even if he's not the best, he's still a man who can quickly reach the championship!"

Xiao Mengzi was so moved that she almost cried; she had once again witnessed the great miracle of the god of art.

【Lord Mo Zhen, your method of spreading the teachings is simply unparalleled! It's wonderful, everything is getting better!】

Upon seeing Mo Zhen appear before him, Gong Ping forced himself to stay alert and gave Mo Zhen a confident smile.

However, what he thought was a confident smile appeared to Mo Zhen as a lewd and obscene smile.

"Mr. Mo Zhen, it really works! I have grasped the true meaning of being a trainer, and I am now in perfect harmony with Ah Shui, mastering the power of bonds!"

Mo Zhen glanced at the water otter, who was staring at the female anchor and grinning foolishly.

Yeah, they're exactly the same.

Forcing himself to stand up, exhausted from training, Gongping revealed a resolute (and lewd) look in his eyes.

"Ah Shui, get up quickly! Let Mr. Mo Zhen see the results of our special training!"

Mo Zhen curled her lip and stopped the other person's performance.

"Hahaha, silly boy, what are you talking about? The right training method is to combine work and rest. It needs to replenish its life energy now. Here, eat some of this to replenish it and it will become stronger!"

When Mo Zhen handed him a mysterious jar, Gong Ping was slightly taken aback, wondering if this was the legendary energy cube.

Although he had never eaten pork, Gong Ping had seen pigs run.

He often sees advertisements for West Devon's Energy Cubes, with livestreamers promoting the products.

The two Pokémon in the live stream were evenly matched and on the verge of defeat when one of their trainers fed his Pokémon a Mystic Cube. The Pokémon immediately became energetic and overpowered the other Pokémon, pinning it to the ground and finishing it off.

Immediately afterwards, the host shouted "Three, two, one, link up!" and a group of viewers rushed to place orders.

Gong Ping never imagined that one day he would be able to use such high-end goods.

But when he saw the packaging on the can, he was stunned.

"Roaring Tiger Pill?"

On the packaging, a fiery roaring tiger is shown roaring to the sky, with a blood-pumping advertisement written in bold font below.

[The Roaring Tiger Pill, made with the finest tiger penis from a blazing roaring tiger, is a truly effective and instantly stimulating formula that will restore your virility, let you experience cosmic-level wildness, and roar to your heart's content!]

When Gong Ping slowly raised his head and cast a questioning look at Mo Zhen, Mo Zhen's gaze remained as resolute as ever.

He gave Gongping a thumbs-up with absolute confidence.

"Just train it without worry. As long as you can become a trainer useful to the people, you'll have plenty of training resources!"

Although Gongping still couldn't figure out the mystery between the Roaring Tiger Pill and the breeding of spirits, he believed that as long as Mr. Mo Zhen's resolute gaze was there, there would be no problem.

Exhausted, Ah Shui shakily swallowed a Tiger Roaring Pill, and his previously unfocused eyes suddenly lit up with a sharp light.

The seashell clinging to its belly radiated a terrifying fighting spirit, screaming a single word—War!!!

Seeing Ah Shui cheer up again, Gong Ping's eyes welled up with tears of emotion.

"Great! Now we can continue training. Ah Shui, let's give it our all!"

Witnessing such a sincere bond, Xiaomengzi in the sky was once again moved.

[Oh my god, this is so powerful! A continuous stream of dreamlike energy is flowing into my body. Our future is getting brighter and brighter. Today is another day full of hope!]

Just when everything was going in a good direction, our security guard, Blue Dog, ran into trouble.

Since he was able to get out of bed, Luca has been practicing diligently.

The battle at the port warehouse made it acutely aware of its own inadequacy.

From that day on, Luca sensed something unusual about Senior Red Dragon.

It could often see the confusion and melancholy in the eyes of the Crimson Dragon senior without it even noticing.

It was a very profound emotion, and Luca, upon realizing this, was immediately overwhelmed by it and felt an extreme unease.

Yes……

Senior Red Dragon must be extremely disappointed with my performance; he's lamenting the bleak future of the Navy!

Damn it! Why is it that even though I've tried so hard, I'm still so incompetent!

I am an elf destined to become the King of the Navy!
However, no matter how much it practiced, it could never grasp the true meaning of "shaving".

Luca's training has completely hit a bottleneck. It desperately needs a bottle opener to help it break through the bottleneck and unleash its power.

Mo Zhen glanced at Luca, then slowly shifted her gaze to Xiao Mengzi, who was so excited she was delirious.

Pink trash, time to get some gold coins...

(End of this chapter)