Pokémon: The Genetic Researcher Just Wants to Slack Off.

They climbed back up a big tree with Pikachu and sat down.

He took out Pokémon food from his backpack, opened it, and placed it in front of Pikachu.

He turned around and took out some dry rations and water from his backpack. Suddenly, Red heard a panicked cry: "Pikachu?!"

He quickly turned around: "What's wrong, Pikachu? Did you see the Rockets again?"

Then his eyes widened: two Pikachus had appeared before him!

The two Pikachus on either side looked at each other with alarmed expressions, then turned to look at Red.

Chi Hong leaned closer, and in the clear moonlight, the two little ones in front of her looked exactly alike.

I reached out and touched both hands at the same time; the texture felt very real.

The one on the left seemed to be tickled and made a laughing sound.

The one on the right doesn't seem to like it much. I've confirmed it, the one on the right is a pickup truck.

Red picked up Pikachu and put it in his arms, then saw another Pikachu tilting its head and looking at him.

He turned around, took out another can of Pokémon food, opened it, and stuffed it into Pikachu's arms.

Crimson pushed the can towards the other person.

"You're the Pikachu of this forest, right? Here, have some Pokémon food, don't be shy."

The little guy was quite surprised that Crimson could recognize Pikachu so quickly and began to use telepathy.

Suddenly, Crimson heard a childlike voice in her mind.

"How...how...could you be so quick to confirm that Pikachu was your companion?"

Scarlet was so frightened she almost fell off the tree. She looked around but couldn't see anyone.

After eliminating all other possibilities, Red looked at the Pikachu with its head tilted to the side, somewhat surprised and uncertain.

"Was that you speaking just now?"

Suddenly, a light flashed from the other party's body, and a second later, it transformed back into its original form from Pikachu.

It is entirely pink, has small blue eyes, and its tail is almost twice the length of its body.

"Yes, it was me who was speaking."

Looking at the Pokémon in front of him, Red's eyes widened: "You can transform? Wait, let me think."

Pikachu opened its mouth wide, and the Pokémon food inside slipped out, causing a huge shock to its young mind.

At that moment, a text record that Chi Hong had seen in some obscure corner of his mind suddenly surfaced.

With a swaying motion, Red carefully examined the Pokémon in front of him from head to toe, and his voice suddenly rose.

"Are you Dream?"

Mew blinked and picked up the can of Pokémon food to eat.

"That's right, that's what you humans call our race."

"You still haven't answered me why you were able to recognize your companion so quickly."

Red gave a shy smile: "Ah, Pikachu doesn't like me tickling his belly."

Pika stopped eating and stared blankly at the dreamlike figure, then suddenly his eyes lit up.

The mouse clenched its two little hands into fists and began to exert force, its body slowly turning red.

A dozen seconds later, Pikachu, unable to hold it in any longer, suddenly relaxed and took a deep breath.

Red looked puzzled and reached out to pat Pikachu's back to help him catch his breath: "Pikachu, what are you doing?"

Pikachu turned around and pointed at Dream with his little finger, chanting, "Pikachu, Pikachu, Pikachu!"

Red was a little annoyed: "Pikachu, you said it's too fast, slow down, I don't quite understand."

Mew put the last bite of Pokémon food into its mouth and blinked its big eyes.

"Give up, Pikachu can't learn to transform, that skill is very special."

A dreamlike voice echoed in Red's mind, and he realized that Pikachu was trying to transform, just like Dream.

When Pikachu heard Dream's words, his little face fell, and he looked a little disappointed.

Red was both amused and exasperated, and began to comfort Pikachu.

"It's okay, Pikachu. We don't need to learn how to transform. We just need to amplify our electricity to defeat all the enemies."

Seeing Pikachu regain its spirits and eat Pokémon food, Red then looked at Mew.

"Wait a minute, so the Rockets are looking for you?"

Mew took the Pokémon food that Pikachu handed it and stuffed it into its mouth.

"Those men in black uniforms? They are indeed looking for me."

Why are they looking for you?

"I don't know, maybe they just want to hang out with me."

Crimson was stunned by Dream's innocent thoughts, and a thought flashed through her mind: "They definitely aren't here to play with you!"

"They want to take you back and lock you up so you can never run out and play again!"

The dream stopped abruptly, and suddenly, mimicking a human, patted its chest with its little hand.

"They can't catch me, much less imprison me!"

Chapter 105 The First Dream Operation (Part 3)

Crimson was speechless for a moment, not knowing where Dreamy got its confidence from.

Dream patted its full belly and made a happy noise: "You're a good person, I like playing with you."

Crimson nodded repeatedly: "That's right, those men in black are bad guys!"

"Come with me, I'll take you to some fun places, but don't let these bad guys find you!"

Dream blinked her big eyes, thought for a moment, and nodded in agreement.

Just then, the crimson ears twitched slightly, and several loud whooshing sounds suddenly came from the ground.

With its crimson body sprawling down, it shielded Pikachu beneath it, while simultaneously reaching out to pull Dream's body down as well.

"Shhhhhh!"

Several invisible blades of air pierced diagonally from the ground into the air.

The original path was exactly where Crimson and Dream had been before.

Crimson lay down and pinned Dream down, managing to dodge the attack.

The ground was pitch black, and the only sound was the flapping of wings.

Don't stay here for long!

The thought crossed her mind, and Chi Hong swiftly stood up, slung her backpack over her shoulder in a second, grabbed the two little ones, and ran off.

It's not accurate to say he ran; with a leap, his crimson body landed on another tree.

After a few leaps, the figure gradually disappeared, and the sound subsided.

Suddenly, a voice on the ground cursed, "Where the hell did he go, you bastard!"

"I can't let anyone else find out about my path to promotion!"

A flashlight was turned on, and the lucky Team Rocket member looked up and searched the tree.

Above his head was a large-mouthed bat, which was currently using ultrasonic waves to scan the branches.

Not far behind Lou, under a tree, Chi Hong quietly peeked out.

Noticing that the other person and their Pokémon were focused on the tree, Red gave a low command.

"Pikachu, charge up your power, I'm going to throw you over there."

At this moment, Pikachu's body began to gather energy, and the electric sacs on his cheeks flickered with electricity.

"Zi La~"

Although the electrical noise was extremely faint, in the quiet forest, even the smallest sound was amplified.

Hearing the noise, the other person quickly turned around: "Come out quickly, I see you!"

He was greeted by a Pikachu that gradually grew larger in front of him, along with a bright light.

"Pikachu!"

Only then did Crimson realize its oversight; the enormous light was far too conspicuous!

Three seconds later, two plumes of black smoke rose up, and Chi Hong quickly ran over, grabbed the pickup truck, and turned to leave.

The flashing lights here will definitely attract the Rockets' attention!

Try to avoid them and head through the Evergreen Forest to Dark Grey Bar.

Once the route was determined, Chi Hong grabbed the two little ones in her arms and began to move to a new location.

Three minutes later, a large group of Team Rocket members gathered on the spot.

The squad leader looked at the convulsing Lucky on the ground and stuffed a cherry into his mouth.

Lucky pointed in the direction Crimson had left: "Someone ran off with Dream!"

Then he got slapped by the squad leader: "Why didn't you report first when you were walking on grass?"

"You were afraid we'd steal your credit, weren't you? Well, look what happened, the credit's gone now."

The squad leader pointed in the direction of Crimson: "Brothers, this is a promotion, everyone hurry up and go!"

"Maybe next time I'll be the one calling you 'commander,' charge!"

The henchmen's eyes gleamed with greed, and they swarmed over there.

The squad leader took out his communicator and began reporting the situation.

Meanwhile, at the temporary base, the communications officer stood up to report.