Pokémon, Ash's art style is off!

Pokémon, Ash's art style is off!

Author: Always Smiling Melancholy

Description: "Master Ball? Every ball I throw is a Master Ball! How could a mere Pokémon possibly withstand a ball thrown from a Trainer's powerful arm?"

"Trainers who rely solely on the power of Pokémon have a far too weak bond with their Pokémon!!"

"I am Ash Ketchum from Pallet Town! Who dares to challenge me?!"

On that day, the Pokémon finally remembered the terror of being once dominated by humans...

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[Reading Instructions]

The main character's art style is seriously off.

Open the world of Pokémon using scientific (?) and physical (!) methods.

1. Is this really a trainer?!

Deep in the evergreen forest, the sky was eerily gloomy.

Thick, dark clouds hung low over the treetops, and rumbling thunder echoed from deep within the clouds.

The air was thick with the scent of an impending downpour, as if the entire forest was holding its breath, awaiting the arrival of the first drop of rain.

"No?! Why do I have to be chased by them along with you?!"

A shout broke the silence.

Looking in the direction of the sound, one could see a blonde girl in a T-shirt and shorts pedaling her bicycle with all her might.

"Creak!" "Creak!"

The chain made a creaking sound as it struggled to keep up with the strain.

Her ponytail, tied at an angle, swung violently behind her head, and a few strands of hair from her bangs hung down, stuck to her forehead with sweat, clearly indicating that she was already moving forward with her whole body.

The reason for working so hard is quite simple.

Behind the girl, a dark flock of birds, including finches and toucans, followed closely, just like an electric boy who had spotted a mature woman.

"Hahaha~ This one..."

A young man standing to the side, who, despite wearing a red baseball cap, still exuded a remarkable talent, said somewhat awkwardly.

"You're just unlucky."

He held the brim of his hat firmly with one hand, while his other hand gripped the head of a creature that looked like a comatose yellow-skinned rat.

Although it's just a pair of fleshy legs.

But in terms of speed, he was in no way inferior to the girl riding the bicycle!

"You...I...Oh dear!!!"

Looking at the grinning boy, the blond-haired girl was speechless for a moment, so angry that she almost dropped the handlebars.

By the great creator god Arceus, Xiaoxia felt that she had had the worst luck today!

She just wanted to take a shortcut through the Evergreen Forest today.

As a result, this seemingly honest-looking boy led an overwhelming swarm of Angry Birds straight over.

I have no idea what he's been doing. Look at the number... it's like half the birds in the forest are here!

There was no other way; having been caught up in the turmoil, she had no choice but to flee as well!

After all, these angry birds are blind and don't care who provoked them.

Especially considering that she is a delicate and perfect young woman... it might only make them more aroused!

"Oh!"

Upon hearing this, the boy, whose breathing remained remarkably steady despite running at high speed, slapped his forehead.

correct.

My mother always said that when you meet strangers while out and about, you should always introduce yourself by name as a sign of respect.

Although Zhenxin Town is considered a remote mountain village, they are still very polite!

"We've been running together for so long, I've forgotten to introduce myself."

"I am Ash from Pallet Town, and I'm going to become a Pokémon Master!"

"You are......?"

Ash looked at the girl, indicating that it was her turn to answer according to the rules.

"Is it time to introduce yourself?!"

Xiaoxia was on the verge of collapse.

Please get your facts straight! They're being hunted down!

Who has time to introduce themselves!

Besides, everyone knows the two reasons why novice trainers in Evergreen Forest are most often sent to the hospital.

One is provoking Beedrill, and the other is angering Spearow!

These petty, social Pokémon will not give up until they have thoroughly humiliated their target!

Xiaoxia's car slowed down by half a point because Xiaozhi was distracted for a moment.

Upon seeing this, the flock of finches immediately let out excited chirps.

Its sharp beak gleamed coldly as it swooped down towards the writhing, pert buttocks on the seat.

good chance!

I'm in!

"Eeya!"

Sensing the wind rushing behind her, Xiaoxia was startled and quickly sped up, her long legs pedaling so hard that the bicycle lurched forward a short distance, barely managing to dodge the attack.

"Is this what Xiao Mao meant when he said that legs that are so long should be used for cycling?"

Anyone with shorter legs couldn't pedal a bicycle this fast!

With a twist of his body, he easily dodged the attack. Xiao Zhi's gaze inadvertently swept over the girl's legs as she pedaled the bicycle, and he nodded thoughtfully.

He said that traveling allows you to learn new things!

This is what it means to unite knowledge and action!

"???"

Upon hearing this, a distinct 'well' shape appeared on Xiaoxia's forehead.

But this is clearly not the time for infighting.

To avoid going to the hospital, to protect your health... Xiaoxia, you endured it!

"Hey! You! You're a Pokémon Trainer too, right?"

Seeing Xiaozhi easily catch up, Xiaoxia suppressed the urge to smash her bicycle at him and asked through gritted teeth.

Peeking at abs...

Oh no, when she was observing the enemy's situation, she saw the Poké Ball that this person was showing off by sticking out of his waist.

Since he's the kind of guy who dares to provoke so many Pokémon at once, he must have a capable partner, right?

With my uncertain combat abilities, maybe... I can escape alive!

"of course!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Zhi proudly puffed out his chest, which was even bigger than Xiao Xia's.

Pokémon Trainer.

The Pokédex defines someone as someone who catches, trains, cares for, and battles alongside Pokémon to grow stronger.

Generally speaking, once you reach the age of ten, according to the League's rules, you can receive your own Pokémon at the research institute.

The Pokémon offered vary depending on the region.

Although Pokémon are different, their types are basically the three most recognized types for novice trainers: Water, Fire, and Grass. Therefore, they are also known as the starter Pokémon.

Of course, since it's funded by the league, the Pokémon provided are only average; they won't be very strong, but their potential won't be low either.

If you don't like the Pokémon provided by the research institute, and your own family is willing to provide them, or you can capture them through your personal charm, this time can be brought forward.

It is said that in the newly joined Pokémon League region of Padia, there is a six-year-old genius who became the Elite Four member after defeating all opponents at the age of six.

However, Ash felt that the Padia region was just bragging, just like Gary kept saying he wanted to beat him.

Six years old?

Heavenly King?

Do you think these two words fit together?

Although he started several years later than the League's regulations, Ash has finally become a respectable trainer.

"Then why don't you hurry up and send out your Pokémon!"

Xiaoxia urged.

"If the two of us work together, we might be able to get through!"

Generally speaking, Pokémon's combat power is far superior to that of their trainers; this is an indisputable fact.

"Oh, you mean this!"

Ash raised his hand, shook the yellow mouse in his hand whose eyes were already rolling back in circles, and said confidently.

"But my Pikachu burned out long ago!"

Seeing that Xiaozhi was still in the mood to laugh, Xiaoxia was furious.

"And in this situation, you still have the mood to laugh!?"