Only darkness can bring it a touch of warmth and a touch of peace.

Lycanroc, I like this feeling.

However, in the keen hearing, another rapid breathing sound was fading away.

They are as familiar with the protagonist in another battle as they are with their own bodies.

It then knew that its brother was also going to lose.

"Change (I mean, you find it strange too, right?)"

Even without opening its eyes, the mane-like werewolf could feel a shadow deeper than darkness covering its body.

Just as the light of the moon and stars could not penetrate its shadow, the self-proclaimed Emperor Ditto looked down upon itself from above.

With that kind of gaze that seems to see through everything about it, a gaze that inspires fear and even disgust.

"Change (Hey, do you know why I was able to easily blast you down with the same speed and the same force?)"

The mane-rock werewolf remained silent, as if it were completely dead.

Nearby, a Poliwag, looking like a monster, was using Ice Punch to knock down a Rock-type Lycanroc, which it had a type advantage against.

Only the dull thud of the fall seemed to slightly prick its nerves, causing it to unconsciously let out a soft whimper of empathy.

"Change (Even though we're both Rock type, you seem to have a particular fondness for Dark type moves. That Hell Thrust still hurts me a bit~)"

The other person's voice was deep and profound, as if whispering in one's ear, possessing a magical charm that even evoked the feeling of breath blowing on one's ear.

"Change (So, you guys are abandoned too, right?)"

The mane-rock werewolf suddenly opened its eyes.

Surprisingly, there was no anger in those blood-red eyes, only utter indifference.

Unlike the mosquito coil frog.

Lycanroc doesn't miss its trainer.

It's as if the other party neither reprimanded him for being brave and aggressive, nor released him directly because they couldn't command him.

They simply sent themselves to the breeding center, paid a fee, and then disappeared without a trace.

When it overheard the owner of the animal shelter worrying about running out of food money, it quietly led its brother back to the wild.

There's no need to think about it, nor is it necessary to think about it.

Only through battle, only by being hit by attacks, only by the visceral sensation of each punch landing, can the mane rock werewolf truly understand that he is still alive.

Trainer?

 Xia Shanlin Zhoulingqi~ (Qiu Wu Ba Ling) Dream is just a passerby.

Seemingly understanding the mockery in Lycanroc's eyes, Ditto, standing in its own form, let out a meaningful laugh:

"Change (Recently, I've been researching how to break through to a level where life force exceeds 10,000 horsepower)."

"Change (Unexpectedly, Fighting, Fairy, Dark, and Ghost—these four attributes possess properties that are completely different from the other attributes.)"

Can't understand.

Although he couldn't understand it, the mane rock werewolf was surprised to find that... he had unknowingly started to think along with the other person's words.

At that moment, the Politoed Frog casually picked up Lycanroc's brother as if it were trash, and with a firm and resolute posture, it stood before Ditto:

"Croak! (Your Majesty, I have defeated this fellow!)"

"Change (Heh, you nagging old woman, aren't you capable of doing this very well?)"

Upon hearing the praise, the Politoed Frog displayed an expression of excitement and fervor that the Lycanroc had never seen before.

The expression on its face even made it wonder if the Ditto would be so excited and fanatical if it were asked to go to its death.

Incomprehensible.

It exchanged a glance with its brother, and the bond of blood allowed them to understand each other's feelings at that moment.

An indescribable feeling, like... jealousy.

"Change (As a reward, I'll let you hear it too, Boss.)"

Ditto, as if trying to pique people's interest, stretched out its front paw:

"Change (these four attributes are closely related to spiritual elements such as will, belief, obsession, and aspiration)."

This topic is clearly beyond the scope of what Lycanroc or Poliwag are talking about.

Seeing that the Pokémon clearly hadn't grasped the intricacies, Ditto sighed regretfully and said listlessly:

"Transformation (In terms you can understand, if you can pour all your emotions, desires, or cravings into battle, you can elevate them to a higher level!)"

"Transformation (a realm that even humans can only master, such as the Heavenly King or Champion)."

At this point, Ditto looked at the two Lycanrocs lying at his feet like defeated dogs:

"Change! (So, it's really unbearable to watch. She can even abandon her feelings as a trainer, yet she's still wasting her days like a nagging woman.)"

"Change! (If you feel lost, why don't you follow me first?)"

boom! ! !

At that moment, something deeper than darkness seemed to be injected into the empty and numb heart of the mane rock wolf.

"Change! (Even wicked people need a savior. Fool, if you can't control your feelings, then let your feelings control you.)"

"Change (Look at your own body; hasn't your heart already told you what to do?)"

Yes.

The mane-rock werewolf then noticed that he had stood up without realizing it, and his hands and feet were trembling involuntarily as if by instinct.

It suppressed this unprecedented feeling and spoke for the first time.

"Gawoo (So, what do you want us to do?)"

The Politoed Frog gave him an unpleasant look, but the Lycanroc was already getting used to the feeling:

"Gah! (Speak quickly!!! What do you want us to do?)"

"Gah-woo! (If you say so, I'll definitely do it!!!)"

Ditto didn't answer immediately. After a minute of silence, it slowly said:

"Change (So, doesn't that seem strange?)"

"Change (There is now an alliance of human champions, waiting for us to challenge them.)"

"Why can't we form an alliance and let humanity challenge us?"

Emperor!!!

Book 1 Happy Little Metamorphosis: Chapter 66 The Fifth Heavenly King's attributes are...

Is it reasonable just because it has always been this way?

The mane rock wolf stood there, stunned.

These seemingly blasphemous words, these seemingly mundane words, simply and brutally struck the heart of the Mane Rock Werewolf, causing it to lose control of its emotions and naturally howl out the other's name along with the Mosquito Coil Frog!

What! What! What!

How could this happen?!

My heart! And my life!

From birth until now, the mane rock werewolf has had its heart sealed by the coldness of ice. Once the seal is broken, it erupts like a terrifying volcano, like magma accumulated under the earth's crust!

"Change (So, do you want to see that kind of scene?)"

"Transform (You stand alone in the center of the ring, crushing all your opponents to dust, and then tell them... you are the challenger.)"

I want to!!!

I really want to!!!

I was so excited that I wanted to blast all of humanity down right now!

Haha, how tempting is such a scene, such a future?

In that instant, the mane-wielding werewolf knew that he would never forget that dreamlike night for the rest of his life.

I may not have my own dreams, but I can protect yours.

Your Majesty! Let me clear all obstacles from your path!

Hill of Claw Prints.

The site of what was once a Pokémon-organized gym is now the base of Team Mython, named by the Emperor himself.

The ten heroes below the Heavenly Kings had already divided up their territories according to their respective strengths, while the four Heavenly Kings, who stood at the top of the organization, jointly occupied the mountainside.

The moonlit arena atop the mountain is the highest territory in the hearts of every member of the Dream Beast Team.

The Moonlit Sky, exclusively belonging to the Emperor!

Awakening from his brief rest, the mane-like werewolf couldn't help but close his eyes for a while longer, as if savoring the moment.

Even today, such beautiful dreams still excite him.

"Quack! (What good thing happened? His lips are practically splitting into a grin.)"

Despite not being able to learn the meditation techniques, the mosquito coil frog, which was sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened its eyes and asked curiously.

"Humph."

The mane-rock werewolf snorted coldly, offering no reply, but instead taunted:

"Gah-woo (You were lucky enough to get there first, touching the edge of a divine skill. Do you dare to try it with me tonight?)"

It is said that every few years, a new genius will emerge to challenge the current champion.

However, the frequency of such competitions within the Dream Beast Team is...

every day!

First up is the battle for the Ten Heroes, a competition held on a formal arena in the ranch, witnessed by the Emperor and the four Heavenly Kings.

The victor often gains the Emperor's approval, acquires rare skills, materials, and techniques, and has the opportunity to learn from and spar with any of the Heavenly Kings.

Next up is the King of Heaven Challenge, where only the top ten champions will have the honor of challenging the King of Heaven.

The same principle applies to battles between Heavenly Kings, as the chief Heavenly King has the opportunity to go to the Moon Heaven to spar and train with the Emperor.

"Croak! (Hehe, I can't pretend I didn't hear that.)"

"Caw~ (Looks like you want to be insulted by me again?)"

The mane rock werewolf's already bright red eyes instantly turned bloodshot, showing a tendency to start a fight at the slightest provocation.

At this point, a mature and prudent person is often needed to mediate.

So, who is the person who came out to mediate?

It's a duckbill fire dragon!

"Duck~ (Aren't you curious?)"

With a calm tone completely different from its own image, the duck-billed dragon waved a barrier of flames to separate the two:

"If luck is on our side, the fifth Heavenly King might be born tonight."

"Gaaah (You're not talking about that Riolu that Emperor Palpatine specifically asked to train more, are you?)"

The daytime form of the Lycanroc finally spoke, but it was clear that it only wanted to ease the tense atmosphere caused by its brother.

The Heavenly Kings present had been close to the Emperor for many days and had learned a great deal from his astonishing wisdom, so they naturally understood his intentions.

After a chorus of knowing laughter, the mosquito coil frog spoke up:

"Riolu, well, its strength and talent are decent, but its awareness is too weak. With more training, it might barely make it into the Elite Ten."

"Duck (Indeed, everyone, please tone it down a bit and give the Emperor some face. At least her skills are quite impressive.)"

"Gah (Then I'll stop laughing for now)"

It seems that masturbation has become a regular occurrence for these superstars lately.

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