Pokémon: The Sims

For the vast majority of people.

There's not even a starting point for cultivating the power of waveguides.

Waveguide power completely negates talent.

People without talent will never learn it in their lifetime, and even talented people need to work hard and have the right mindset to fully master it.

This is one of the reasons why there are so few humans in the world who have mastered the power of waveguides.

Just like Wu Ge himself.

His waveguide seed came from Alan, but his talent surpassed Alan's.

For him.

Controlling the direction and generation of waveguides is as simple as controlling the movement of your arm or breathing; it requires absolutely no learning.

Superpowers require talent, but hard work is also a viable path.

Talented people learn quickly.

Even those without talent will eventually learn something if they study for a while, but the effort and the results are far from proportional.

Like Wu Ge.

They belong to the type without talent, perhaps only slightly better than humans.

However, Wu Ge wasn't in a hurry. He could always go home and go with N to learn from his teacher.

"Hiss, meow?"

Miao Miao took a bite of the grilled fish, but burned her tongue and spat it out. She then looked at Wu Ge in confusion.

"I'd like to learn it; maybe I can use it in the future."

Wu Ge grinned.

"Meow."

Miao Miao nodded.

She reached out a hand and began to teach Wu Ge how to control his mental power.

Next.

She will be responsible for teaching Wu Gechao's abilities until she leaves with her trainer.

Chapter 482 I'll Be Your Hiking Stick

The next ten days passed.

The uncles and aunts who accompanied the team left one by one.

By the last day, only thirteen people remained.

They climbed all the way to an altitude of 4000 meters, and then began the project of slowly moving the base camp upwards.

The reason for doing this.

This is to allow the body to gradually adapt to the environment at this altitude, ensuring that the blood oxygen level is above 85% every day before setting off.

If anyone's blood oxygen level drops below 80% that day, they will stop moving forward immediately.

If it drops below 70%, they will immediately descend 500 meters.

To Wu Ge's relief, the remaining team included a cook, a doctor, and a navigator.

In short, the daily work of the uncles and aunts is varied and diverse.

They don't need to worry about anything; as long as they follow the instructions honestly, there won't be any problems.

At an altitude of 4800 meters.

They began a three-day training exercise of 800 meters.

It involves traveling back and forth daily between 4800 meters and 5600 meters.

800 meters refers to the straight-line height.

In reality, I have to carry 5kg of weight and walk 12 kilometers every day.

This is to allow the body to adapt through bungee jumping so that blood oxygen levels can reach over 90% on the day of the final ascent.

One afternoon.

"Huff... I feel like I might be reaching my limit..."

The middle-aged man blushed, took a deep breath, and turned to look at the little golden retriever clinging to Wu Ge's arm.

"Wow, Cynthia, you're really strong. It's good to be young."

"Whoosh."

The tree next to him knelt down on the ground, panting heavily.

He was clearly in worse shape than the older man.

"Hehe, not at all, I'm far inferior to my uncles and aunts. I would have collapsed long ago without Lucario and Titi."

Cynthia shook her head.

She had long since thrown away her hiking stick.

Wearing a heavy down jacket and mountaineering boots, by evening each day, there was no strength left to hold a trekking pole.

She simply leaned against Lucario or Diancie, which was much easier than carrying that broken trekking stick.

"Whether it's the uncle or Cynthia, their physical condition still needs improvement."

Tianxi put her hands on her hips, shook her head, and looked at the two of them.

"Take a break."

The team leader looked at them and turned to smile as he spoke.

"Great~"

Upon hearing this, the man immediately lay down on the spot and tried his best to control his breathing.

The mountain wind howled as it swept across the exposed rock face, stirring up fine dust.

He raised one hand and touched the sun on the horizon.

It's clearly closer to the sun now.

But I feel even colder now.

"Whoosh..."

Shu Cai Guai sat down next to him, staring blankly at the hot breath he exhaled.

the other side.

Wu Ge found a rock, placed a cotton cushion on it, and sat down on it.

Cynthia sat down on Wu Ge's lap, snuggling close to him for warmth.

"Is it really that tiring? I don't feel tired at all."

Diancie clapped her little hands, then patted her cheeks.

"It's a bit cold."

As an underground creature, Diancie has relatively low resistance to cold.

If it weren't for her own strong abilities, and the fact that Wu Ge and Cynthia had stuck several heat packs inside her clothes, she wouldn't have been able to achieve this.

She could never reach that level.

The middle-aged man next to them, watching Wu Ge and Diancie who weren't even out of breath, couldn't help but let out a long sigh:

"Perhaps they are the legendary geniuses."

"Whoosh?"

"When I was twenty, I thought I was a genius when I first climbed a mountain, but now I have to admit that I am just an ordinary person."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes.

I felt utterly exhausted, both physically and mentally.

"Whoosh."

Tree Monster reached out and patted the uncle.

Of course he remembered; back then, when it was just a basin, he thought so too.

They felt that as long as they were together, they could climb to a place where they could touch the sun with their bare hands.

But it's a pity.

They were too naive when they were young.

They can't touch the sun.

They couldn't even finish climbing Xiaoyao Mountain.

"Although I've accepted this, I still can't help but lament my own mediocrity."

"Whoosh~"

"Tree? That's a stretch."

"Whoosh?"

"Sorry, I might have to give up again this time. Look, the trekking poles I bought with all my savings are almost broken."

The middle-aged man stroked the hiking stick in his hand, its original color almost indistinguishable.

This hiking stick carries all the passion and dreams he had in his youth.

The pocket money I've saved up for over a decade.

All of it was used on this trekking pole, which was then hailed as the most resilient in the world.

What about now?

The middle-aged man tapped his hiking stick on a nearby rock.

His companion, who had been with him for over twenty years and witnessed his countless ambitious departures and subsequent setbacks, was so easily broken in two.

Just like every challenge he undertakes.

I always find countless reasonable excuses to turn around and go down the mountain when I'm still a long way from my goal, always thinking that I can do it next time.

As a young man, he had lofty ambitions, but his will was as thin as paper.

Hiking poles can be quite resilient.

But he didn't.

Therefore, the aurora plum blossoms located atop a mountain over 6,000 meters high will forever remain a sight he can never witness.

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Tree didn't imitate him this time.

He held the broken trekking pole in his hand and looked up toward the mountain peak.

Enveloped in mist and clouds, it was far out of reach.

Are their dreams, along with their broken trekking poles, destined to vanish completely?

"It's come to an end, huh? I guess it's about time for me to end too. Sigh."

The middle-aged man lowered his arms, muttering to himself in a somewhat bewildered manner.

"Do you think our climbing over the past twenty years has been meaningful at all?"

They persisted for twenty-eight years.

It's not as far as a young girl's first mountain climb.

pat.

Footsteps reached my ears.