Ditto doesn't move

This event is also recorded in Pokémon Sun/Month.

Xia Ming also cast his fishing rod, but the Emperor's astonishing wisdom simply compared what the other party had said before and after, and came to a conclusion.

Sure enough, there's nothing new under the sun.

They fled because they were tired of war, but after arriving in Paradise, they began to repeat the cycle of history and promote feudalism.

Just like in most self-proclaimed science fiction novels, after humans go into space, no matter what fancy titles they adopt, the ending is still that they become emperors.

The idea of ​​becoming an emperor can almost be ranked alongside the "true fragrance monster," the "lemon spirit," and the "repeater" as the fourth essential human trait.

"It's not as dirty as you think." Looking at Xia Ming's expression, Hala seemed to guess his thoughts:

"Although it was bountiful, it was also fraught with danger. There were no island guardians back then. It's only natural that people would spontaneously venerate those who stood up to protect them as island kings and emperors."

"So far, it's still within the realm of logic and the normal course of history, so what are you trying to say, Mr. Hara?"

"Wuhu!"

The island king did not answer immediately, but instead raised his hand and cast a line, catching a carp king that was nearly half a meter long.

ultra!

Xia Ming's expression froze on the spot.

I should have called Riolu and had her dive down into the water to hook fish for me!

For anglers, seeing a fellow angler catch a big fish feels even worse than coming home empty-handed!

With a satisfied smile and a disdainful grin from the seasoned fisherman who said, "You're still young," the King of the Islands proudly waved the Magikarp before releasing it back into the water.

Do you know why the ancient ruins on Melemele Island are called war ruins?

Why does Kapok Kombu, the island's guardian deity, symbolize war?

"What's there to guess? It's just the literal meaning: war."

The emperor began to use his extraordinary wisdom, his gaze unconsciously drawn to the other party's bait. As he answered, his little hand reached out from behind his back in a rather unruly manner.

Ditto's body is very useful at this time, as it can extend into tentacles to grab things...

"That's right. Although there are no historical records, the destruction of the ancient kingdoms is actually passed down orally by all the island kings."

"Despicable outsiders, under the pretense of being refugees, infiltrated the island, used advanced technology to gain the king's trust, and, coveting the land's bounty, brought a destructive army to this land."

"The island king and the heirs of the ancient kingdom fought bravely, but were still defeated time and again, and all the islands were occupied by the enemy..."

"what are you doing?"

"My butt itches, let me scratch it."

The island king rolled his eyes, but then, under Xia Ming's "you son of a bitch" look, he was pleasantly surprised and cast his line with a successful catch.

This time it's a sharp-toothed fish.

"Fortunately, not all outsiders are so treacherous. Just when everyone was in despair, a huge black hole appeared in the sky, and the four island guardians descended upon this world."

"The Great Pilgrimage was a journey undertaken by the inheritors of the ancient kingdoms, who defied all opposition and traveled to various islands to visit the dominant Pokémon, seek an audience with the island guardians, and ultimately unite with peace-loving Pokémon to drive out the invaders, restoring peace to Alola."

"Fantastic! Brilliant!"

Xia Ming pretended to be dissatisfied with the fishing spot, reeled in his hook, changed the bait, and cast again.

"so what?"

"To punish himself for his mistakes, the heir chose to abdicate the throne, leaving only the island king to continue protecting everyone."

“From then on,” said King Hala, his expression turning serious. “Each king of the island will inherit that responsibility: to protect the islanders and not to make unfair judgments against outsiders who come to this land because of personal feelings.”

"Drive out the wicked and treat your friends well."

"So that's why you were rude to me last time?"

"Ahem." Slightly guilty, Hara didn't notice Xia Ming's little movement and coughed slightly: "In your terms, this is called the observation period, the observation period."

“What I mean is, Master Kukui has good intentions. The outside world has changed too fast, and if Alola needs to go out into the world, I will personally support it.”

"But the Ether Foundation and Guzma's affairs fill you with doubt."

“That’s right. Alora is my hometown, the place where I grew up, and I will never allow any malicious person to disrupt the peace and tranquility here.”

Island Spirit - Dream (First. King of the Isle subconsciously gripped his fishing rod tightly:

"I'm sorry, this isn't directed at you. It's just that, often, as I face more and more new changes, this old man is finding it increasingly difficult to keep up."

“What you and Kukui are preparing to do is good, but... I must fulfill my duties as the King of the Island.”

"Let me be your opponent in that exhibition match you've prepared!"

"I agree."

Hala seemed to have agreed too quickly, as he was still a little taken aback.

He could only stare blankly as Xia Ming cheered, "It's on the hook!" and reeled in a familiar big fish, while his own fishing rod unexpectedly went silent.

“I’m not joking, Brother Xia Ming.”

Hala seemed to be enraged:

"This time, it's a true battle fought with all our might."

"You don't actually think the Heavenly King is weak, do you? The Alliance wanted to move in here, but they only did so after fighting us..."

“Ah, I know.” Xia Ming, the Martial God, released the Magikarp back into the pond like a harlot: “I’ve never underestimated you, Mr. Hara…”

That ten-thousand-foot-high wall has been bothering me for a long time.

Next round: Major League Baseball, Opening Game!

Island King Hala versus...?

P.S.: Two more ideas have recently come up, one is about Yu-Gi-Oh!, and the other is still uncertain.

The author's desire to start a new book is that strong.

Just kidding.

I haven't stopped updating since I started writing this book. Just writing this one has exhausted all my writing power.

P.S.: The term "young master" wasn't something I made up; it was recorded when Ash traveled back in time to meet Kukui.

Volume 2, Grand League Arc: Chapter 97, Blitzkrieg Opening Match!

A video recording can cause a huge uproar.

The second playthrough also garnered high praise from players.

A prize of 300 million was so great that even the villains stopped fighting.

The world's attention is now focused on this place from all directions and across nine regions.

The opening match is...

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Sitting in the players' rest area, Island King Hara was still wearing his yellow haori, which he never changed.

The stubbornness unique to the elderly seemed to be fully displayed in him.

The staff of the Ether Foundation were running back and forth in the corridor like madmen.

An immense sense of loneliness seemed to separate him from the vibrant and excited people before him.

Just like he couldn't understand what his grandson was obsessed with, couldn't understand what path Kuzma was pursuing, and couldn't understand why the staff had to be so busy for just an exhibition match.

It is said to be a collaboration between multiple parties, with the network and television in District 9 broadcasting live in real time.

Hara didn't understand what live streaming was; the only thing he knew was...

—There must be a lot of people watching.

More than I could have imagined.

But is it really necessary?

The regional competitions look exciting every year, but not many people really care about them.

"But if I'm not mistaken, the opponent is Kukui."

The old man pondered that he cared more about his opponents than about the so-called audience.

The young man agreed to his request so readily that it made one suspect he already had absolute confidence in the matter.

What could support such absolute confidence in the other party must be Kukui's long-hidden strength.

After traveling to the outside world, Kukui has indeed grown, to the point where she has far surpassed me.

But it is precisely because I clearly know this that I made this request!

"Mr. Hala, please proceed to the entrance. The competition is about to begin," an employee of the Ether Foundation knocked on the door to remind him.

As the crowd moved against the flow, Alola's Elite Four member, with an upright and dignified demeanor, walked to the back of the entrance passage.

The small TV overhead was showing the two people and a cat chatting with a special guest in the commentary booth, trying to create a lively atmosphere.

"Haha, thank you Musashi Rina for the opening song performance."

Wearing a white suit and deliberately dressed to look sharp, Kojiro, like a master of storytelling, singing, and comedy, along with Meowth, who was also wearing a suit, delivered a series of pre-prepared Pokémon jokes, causing real-time online rumors to flood the screen.

Players who still have regrets about the game, casual observers curious about emerging media, trainers concerned about the Alola League and the 300 million yen prize, Nie Zi's new song and the super cute red-haired girl who is a rising idol, fans of Jessie and Lina (yes, Jessie does have fans now)...

Just as Hala had guessed, the audience who came to watch this exhibition match didn't have high expectations for the battle itself.

The two opponents are not famous figures like champions.

They were simply curious about this unusually novel competition format and the interactive way of using bullet comments.

"Alright, dear viewers, good morning, good afternoon, good evening, and good evening. Welcome back to the Alola League opening exhibition match."

"I am your commentator for this match, the dashing and heroic Kojiro, riding the dragon through the clouds."

"I am the commentator who shares joys and sorrows, and lives and dies together, meow meow meow."

"Since this is an exhibition match, we must thank our advertisers for their strong support."

"First up is the ongoing Friendship Shop Appreciation Celebration, where everything—TMs, Berries, and Battle Items—is 15% off!"

"Then, the Devon Corporation Limited Evolution Stone Collection Set is on sale now. Completing the entire set will give you the chance to win generous rewards such as Commemorative Balls, Deluxe Balls, and the autograph of Champion Steven."

"Big milk jugs are the best! Full Gold Moo Moo Milk, we look forward to your purchase!"

"It's so delicious! I've already bought ten cases, meow!"

Kojiro recited the entire string of rhymes in one breath, then turned his gaze to the special guest: "But I have another question, Mr. Xia Ming."

"One of the contestants for the opening exhibition match has been confirmed as Mr. Hala, the famous island king of our Alola region. However, the other contestant's real name has not been revealed yet. Will we only find out who he is when he walks out of the contestant tunnel?"

Meow Meow joked as if she were old friends: "Meow! Look, Mr. Hara has already entered the arena. He's also wondering why the opponents' seats are empty."

"Exactly, Mr. Producer, can't you reveal who the other contestant is even now?"

As Meow Meow and Kojiro's mouths twitched wildly, the red-haired rising idol girl spoke in a high-pitched voice.

Xia Ming, the Martial God, raised his hand to check his watch and gestured to the staff behind the scenes.

The time has come.

The background music that filled the venue had changed. (Referring to "Kal'tsit's Squad")

The island king, squinting as he stood on the battle platform, reached out and felt around.

The wind is blowing in Fengdu.

This venue, chosen for the opening match, was originally intended to be the first to be completed as the final venue for the Alola League tournament.

The Manalo Arena, located near Etherland Beach, was specifically chosen to avoid interference from wild Pokémon from the very beginning...

A black line appeared from the direction the wind was blowing, and then it transformed into a black tide that surged in.

"What is that?! Is it a wild Pokémon?!"

Completely oblivious to the changing music playing in the arena, Kojiro grabbed Meow Meow and shook it violently.

"Meow, I don't know either, let me hear what they're saying!"