This elf world is a bit strange

"Madge!"

Pogamon and Sobbit, who had the most sensitive battle sense, had already realized what was going on. Only Kog'Maw and Sol were still in deep thought.

"In other words, these 'shadows' are us before we came in. We are in the best condition in all aspects and will not fluctuate as the battle progresses. Therefore, in the final life-and-death struggle, they will be stronger."

Looking at "Shadow Firion" and "Shadow Pokémon" standing silently in the distance, the logical chain in Firion's mind has become complete.

"So, their biggest advantage is actually their biggest disadvantage."

Filio closed the notebook with a snap and stood up, confident.

“They are the perfect past, having everything we were at that time, but not having what we didn’t have at that time.”

"In other words, they are stagnant beings, and progress does not exist for them."

"But we are different. The meaning of life is to keep getting better, even if we don't have energy!"

"Madge!"

The little dream demon floated into the air with great momentum, and it was full of confidence.

"Qido!"

"Buy!"

Kog'Maw and Sun Eevee are on the left and right, guarding Firion.

"... Boga!"

After some thought, Pogaman stood at the front of the team with a determined look.

"clap clap"

"That's very well said, my other self. The meaning of life is to develop and move forward, so what are you going to do?"

The silent "Shadow Firio" clapped his hands and stood there questioning Firio.

"How am I going to do that... Hey, that's a really good question!"

Chapter 106 Growth and Breakthrough: The Future of a Broken World (2/2) (6600)

"…Madge?"

Looking at Firion who was setting up the tent, the little dream demon was a little amused.

He was speaking so handsomely just now, but now he turned over and wanted to sleep and rest.

"Boga!"

Pogamon, on the other hand, agreed with Firion's decision, and ran around with the Sun Eevee, helping out.

In the distance, "Shadow Firion" was still trying to get Firion to fight, but Firion was no longer moved.

"We have fought too many times and our condition is starting to decline, so we need to get some sleep first. We still have a lot of time, and sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood. After you wake up, you can take turns and use them to hone yourselves."

Holding the little dream demon who still didn't understand, Firio quickly zipped up the tent to block out the faint white light that was everywhere.

Hundreds of defeats had accumulated both physical and mental fatigue, and the time shown on the watch was only less than twenty minutes.

The slightly impatience of "Shadow Firio" outside proves the correctness of his decision.

With confidence and determination, Firio quickly fell into a deep sleep.

When he wakes up again, everything will be different.

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"What kind of monsters are these...!"

In an unknown parallel dimension, after countless defeats and deaths, more and more trainers discovered that as long as they did not attack, the opponent would not take the initiative to attack.

Although it can be reset, the great fear between life and death makes most of them start to wait passively.

The slow and irreversible passage of time makes people more and more anxious.

But every battle is accompanied by inevitable failure.

The "shadow" was stable, efficient, and would never make mistakes, making it completely impossible for them to cope with it.

In the end, only a few people still persisted in adjusting their status and taking on challenges again and again.

Without exception, they are the most hardworking and tenacious trainers who come to Mirror Point for special training.

Although the endless battle yielded no results, repeated attempts still brought them closer to the correct answer.

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"Haaaaaaah... huh, I've had enough sleep. I feel like I slept more soundly than last night."

In the tent, Firio stretched and slowly got out of the sleeping bag.

Next to them are four Pokémon that appear to have woken up a long time ago.

"Huh? You're all awake. So I was the one who slept the longest this time... Oh my god, it's been that long?!"

Firion looked at his watch sleepily, then sat up suddenly with a cry of surprise.

I slept much longer than expected, and the hands on the watch had already gone more than half an hour.

If you think about it carefully, this is normal. Every time the space-time is reset, it comes at the cost of Firion's destruction in the previous fragment of space-time.

Although it is not a real death, the accumulated momentary pain has already become a huge mental burden and hidden fatigue.

It is much larger than every Pokémon that participates in the battle in person.

However, after a deep sleep of who knows how long, most of the fatigue was relieved, and both Firion and the little dream demon had recovered to their best condition.

"Well, now it's our time. How can we miss such a good training opportunity? If we miss this opportunity, we will never get it again."

Unzipping the tent, revealing the faint white light outside, Firio looked at the "shadows" still standing silently in front of him and laughed.

"There's no one better than them for sparring, right? The shadow space where we can only leave if we win is a perfect replica of our opponents. It's really an interesting place."

"Machi~!"

The little dream demon took the lead and rushed out.

It is willing to be the first to try anything that can help it improve itself.

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"Are you so confident about the other me? You actually want to use me as a whetstone."

"Shadow Firion" looked at the three Pokémon returning to the Poké Ball in the blue light, and could only helplessly take out its own Poké Ball, take back its three companions, leaving only "Shadow Firion".

Although it seems to have its own consciousness, it cannot violate the rules of this world.

But it didn't seem angry. Instead, it seemed interesting, as if it had become a different person.

The current one and the one that has been stirring up emotions and luring people into war, which one is real and which one is fake, it seems to be an unsolved case for now.

"You evolved from my spirit, so you know me best, right? Such questions are a bit redundant. Why don't we get started as soon as possible? I have a lot of training subjects in mind. If I don't hurry up, I might not be able to finish them."

Without commenting on Shadow's words, Firion stretched out his hand with interest and pointed forward.

"You are the most interesting person we have met in countless years. You are not afraid of death at all. You want to use the rules of the world and treat us as a trial ground? Then, as you wish."

"Dream demon, continuous shadow balls!"

"Dream demon, continuous shadow balls!"

A dark shadow flashed by, and fierce fighting broke out again.

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"Madge!"

"Slow down, use electromagnetic waves to cover, create distance, and try again! Sol Eevee, you come along too!"

Facing an opponent who was much stronger than himself, after a long and fierce battle, Xiao Mengyao unsurprisingly fell into a disadvantage.

But this is exactly what Firio is trying to do.

"Buy!"

A blue light of strong mental power flashed by, creating a small time difference and forcing back the two opponents who were rushing forward at the same time.

A small purple question mark appeared and disappeared in the air.

The tremendous pressure from the opponent stimulates the potential of the Dream Demon. The energy in the body tries again and again to break through its own limits.

"Buyi!——"

With a shriek, the superpower transformed into a sharp spear collided with the incoming shadow ball and mental power.

The body of the Solevil flew backwards and fell beside the Incubus.

"Madge!"

Still a little short, the dream demon gritted his teeth and tried his best.

"Leave it to you, Big Mouth! Continuous Shadow Balls and then bite them to pieces!"

In the crisis, Big Mouth Baby appeared quietly, fighting one against three and stepping forward.

"Boom boom boom"

The air was filled with smoke amid the successive explosions.

The shrunken Poké Ball was held in Firion's hand.

"whoosh"

Like a flying baseball, it shot towards "Shadow Firion".

"It's just a trifle. Who are you looking down on?!"

The attacking Pokémon was right in front of him. "Shadow Firion" sneered, took the Poké Ball in his hand, and with a flash of white light, the two steel wings collided head-on.

"Bam—"

The black cylinder was aimed at Firion.

"it's over!"

The pouring firepower turned Firion's vision into darkness.

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Once, twice.

Ten times, twenty times.

After countless training, Firion called his companions to his side again.

"Maggie..."

"Buyi..."

Although the two little guys could feel their own progress, they were still a little dejected.

From the first time on, they have been taking turns to provide cover, using the pressure of actual combat to hone their [Trickery] skills which are more complex and specialized than meditation.

However, such skills cannot be acquired overnight. Even though Nazi's explanation has helped lay the foundation for them, when it comes to actual practice, without the assistance of spiritual seeds, it is still unclear, and there is always that finishing touch missing.

"Qido!"

The big-mouthed kid stood up straight with his chest crossed. A faint blue light was wrapped around the fangs of his big jaws. Although it was still a little unstable, it already looked like a good figure.

[Spiritual Fang] has successfully broken through!

"Boga! Boga Boga!"

Pogaman ran around, comforting and encouraging everyone.

In previous battles, it had the least burden as it had all the skills, and it just kept fighting close combat with various Pokémon to exercise its melee combat ability.

Because of this, it now has the most energy and can help Firio do many things, relieving the stress for Firio who is both physically and mentally tired.

"You've all done a great job. Don't think you can achieve everything at once. Let's do it step by step. Come over here. I've found some areas that can be improved. Let's do it this way..."