Pokémon, but cultural invasion.

Especially considering that he comes from a dragon-riding clan and uses a large army of dragon-type Pokémon, it's truly pathetic that he's called the Flying-type champion.

According to the league's roster, he is a champion who is skilled at using Dragon-type Pokémon.

If they could really take away the title of champion of the flying type... A-Du has no doubt that the other party has the ability.

What do you need me to do?

"It's very simple, just act in my movie."

"Making a movie?"

A-Du hesitated and said, "As the champion, I'm very busy and may not have much time. I'm sorry..."

"Don't rush to refuse."

Quanshu said softly, "Actually, for most of the scenes in the movie, your performance can be replaced by Zoro or Ditto. You only need to appear in some important scenes, which won't take up too much time."

The upright A-Du instinctively retorted, "That's not a good idea..."

"What's wrong with that? Stunt doubles are the unspoken rule in the film industry, and it's not illegal."

Quanshu added fuel to the fire: "Besides, the story I'm going to film is about the Dragon Clan, so you're the perfect choice to play the lead role."

"Whether you are a fan or a casual viewer, you definitely want to be the lead actor, as the champion of the Dragon Clan."

The Dragon Clan...removing the flying-type title...won't take up too much time...

With all these factors combined, A-Du finally fell deeply in love.

"Trust me, you will become a true dragon tamer."

Chapter 126 How far into the future can your eyes see?

How to Train Your Dragon?

Adu stroked his chin. There were plenty of excellent dragon-type trainers, but this was the first time he had ever heard of the title "Master Dragon Trainer."

The Dragon Messenger clan is dedicated to training Dragon-type Pokémon. Although Dragon-type Pokémon are difficult to catch and train, they firmly believe that as long as the methods are correct, Dragon-type Pokémon are unparalleled.

The philosophies of How to Train Your Dragon and the family surprisingly align.

The most important title is prestigious enough and does not apply to other attributes or spirit types.

For example, with Arcanine, whether you're a fire tamer or a dog tamer, it just seems inexplicable.

The thought that he could take away the title of champion of the flying type after Quanshu's intervention almost made Adu laugh out loud.

A Dragon-type champion, wow, how novel!

Seeing that he didn't react for a long time and that the corner of his mouth twitched from time to time, Quanshu reminded him, "How about acting in a movie?"

"Hmm? Since you've said so, Director Izumi, then I'll definitely participate."

A-Du automatically got into character, even changing his form of address, and exclaimed, "How to Train Your Dragon, wonderful, absolutely wonderful!"

"No wonder they are cultural workers; those who are in charge of publicity and distribution are just different."

He showed his Navigator account code: "Whenever you need me to film, just notify me on Navigator. My Dragonite can arrive anywhere in the Kanto region within five minutes."

This is Dragonite, whose speed stat is comparable to Magikarp, yet it can circle the Earth in 16 hours.

It's reasonable that the champion's Dragonite is faster.

Quanshu felt a pang of envy. If he could have a Flying-type Pokémon with the ability to carry people, traveling would become extremely convenient.

The only Rotom we have that can fly right now is its ability to carry a heavy bag full of snacks.

"I'll be leaving now. I hope Director Quan's film preparation can begin soon."

Lance flipped and leaped onto the back of the Dragonite, flying off the central balcony of the building, and a few seconds later became a black dot in the distant sky.

After he left, Lijia slowly walked out of the conference room.

I haven't seen this Jade Rainbow Pavilion Master for several days since he went to Flying Cloud City.

She gazed in the direction Dragonite had left and asked softly, "Was that popular bullet hell web game you played for a while the work of Tingxiang Studio?"

“How come you see?”

Quanshu raised an eyebrow. He had not revealed any information about the creators. Although some fans speculated that it was his doing, there was never any solid evidence.

I don't know if Rika acted on her intuition or if he gave himself away somewhere.

Lijia turned to look at him and smiled faintly, "It's simple, because 'Life Simulator' is consistent with your design style; it's a trash game as always."

Quanshu raised his eyebrows: "Where's the trash?"

"Players who are born in the Kanto region and choose the Trainer route will inevitably encounter an invincible NPC at the Indigo League."

"This NPC is clearly overpowered. Even if you spend a lot of time playing, randomly get a set of top-tier talents through the talent-locking mechanism, maximize the four initial attribute values, and then use a perfect rhythm to get through the development period, you can only barely fight against it."

"Players spend a lot of time cultivating their strongest combat power, only to have the outcome of the final boss battle determined by luck. What kind of game is this if not trash?"

Lijia thought the other party would have no rebuttal, but in the end she gave an awkward smile and had nothing to say.

To everyone's surprise, Izumi's focus was different from others: "You've been playing this web-based game all by yourself? And you even beat the Kanto trainer route and won the championship?"

"...So what happened?"

Rika stammered, "Isn't it reasonable for me, as a gym leader, to have my own leisure time?"

I stayed up all night playing games, racking my brains to defeat Red in the emulator, all because of a discussion on a game forum.

Players have discovered that in the Kanto region of the game, as long as they participate in the Indigo League, they will eventually encounter an NPC named "Red" on their way to victory.

This NPC is extremely overpowered, and no matter how many times players try, they always fail.

Some people therefore believe that this is an invincible boss deliberately set up by the creators, with the aim of preventing players from winning the championship and increasing the players' playtime in this highly random game.

Some people think Red can win, but they just haven't found a way.

The two sides held their own opinions and remained deadlocked until someone found Lika's game account, hoping that she could find an unprecedented path to defeat Red and win the championship.

And just like that, Lijia's rest time of more than half a month was ruined.

In order to defeat Red and create a video to meet everyone's expectations, she spent all her time in the computer room as soon as the dojo closed.

Due to the randomness of the simulator, Rika spent a huge amount of time collecting all the top-tier combat-related talents and tried countless times before finally defeating her opponent.

This success is not guaranteed; whether or not Red can be defeated depends on the random system.

The rumors about invincible NPCs in the simulator finally came to an end after she released the video.

"If I were just disgusted by your trashy game again, I wouldn't be here talking to you about this."

Lijia's temperament had already been tempered by the resilience of "Saltstone Treasure," and a mere random game that didn't require skill was no challenge for her.

"During the gym challenge a few days ago, I met a boy named Red. His Pokémon were strikingly similar to those of the NPCs in the game—Pikachu, Jolteon, Charizard..."

She recalled, "What was a coincidence was that the boy had a strong fighting talent, stronger than most people."

Lijia stared at him suspiciously: "Did you see him and get beaten up before turning him into an overpowered NPC and putting him in the game?"

"Haha, who knows?"

Izumi smiled. Once Akane wins the championship, Rika will be more than just a figure of suspicion now.

How far into the future can your eyes see?

It wouldn't be surprising if someone said something like that, would it?

After chatting for a while, Lijia also left with the group.

Xiaoxia had some business to attend to at the dojo, so she told him and returned to Hualan early.

Looking out over the vast Quartz Plateau, Izumi Tree could see the Quartz Stadium, where countless trainers had suffered setbacks and shattered dreams.

It's both brutal and exhilarating.

He remembered that he had promised Sister Cabbage about promoting the Lily of the Valley event.

Judging by the timeline, it's about time to start preparing.

"Now that you have a legitimate identity to walk in human cities, you won't have to wear that tattered cloak anymore."

Mewtwo watched the vibrant field from the side, while Izumi tore off its gray cloak.

He was waiting for Quanshu to bring up the bet so that he could deny it and destroy trust.

But Quanshu seemed to have forgotten about it, and didn't mention it at all.

"Could you help me get back to Cerulean City? Taking the train back would be a waste of time."

"..."

They disappeared from the spot.

Chapter 127 I am the champion, I shall suppress all enemies in the world.

Shortly after going offline, Saltstone evolved.

A white light of evolution enveloped its entire body, and a violent transformation was taking place within the strange light that was invisible to the naked eye.

A few seconds later, the white light dissipated, and a pile of salt rocks more than half a meter high came into view.

When Izumi found him, he was in his bedroom organizing the photos that had been printed out after the Pompeii were generated.

If Saltstone Treasure is a mushroom, then Saltstone Fortress is a four-legged chariot.

He touched the smooth back of the saltstone, which felt cold and solid.

Curious, Quanshu sat down on it and patted it, saying, "If you're not sick, take a few steps."

Saltstone Fortress: ...

The chariot beneath me began to move smoothly, and if you ignore the slow speed, the experience was actually quite good.

Although you can use a lightning flash to accelerate, wouldn't you be thrown off if you were sitting on its back?

After satisfying its small curiosity, Quanshu jumped down.

"Evolution isn't like this. You should perform a life-saving evolution when I'm in danger, or at the very least, imitate Xiao Huohuo and break through in battle."

Ignoring his nonsense, the first thing Saltstone did after evolving was to go into the kitchen.

Quanshu followed him inside and saw that Yanshilei, who had grown "hands," was starting to cook, heat oil, and fry eggs.

The process seemed familiar, as if I had seen it many times, but my technique was a little rusty.

He remembered that Yan Shibao had been helping out in the kitchen of the hotel where his father worked before coming home, so it was reasonable that he would learn to cook from a young age.

Before long, a bowl of poached eggs drizzled with soy sauce was served.

Do you want me to eat it?

“Thaita!” Saltstone nodded.

Quanshu felt a sense of relief, as if "his child had grown up." He picked up a piece with his chopsticks and took a bite, and surprisingly, it tasted good.

"good to eat!"

He gave a thumbs up, a gesture known as encouragement-based education.

Eating poached eggs in the middle of the night is not good for your health, but luckily my parents aren't home, so I won't be nagged by them.

I'm not home because I'm traveling. As for where the spare money came from...

When Izumi Tree was applying for an evolution license for Saltstone Treasure, he discovered that there were no restrictions on the trading of Everstones on Earth.

It's possible that Everstones are not only useless but also harmful to Pokémon training, which is why the Galactic Federation doesn't implement controls on them.

Because of the existence of evolution licenses, Everstones are often sold between students of different grades, and people also have this demand.

So Izumi became a middleman, reselling Everstones from the Pokémon world to supplement her family's income, which naturally made her financial situation easier.

Of course, he was very restrained, selling in small batches to maintain a quantity that wouldn't arouse suspicion.

To avoid arousing his parents' suspicions, he told many white lies.

Although it's troublesome, it's all worth it to see my mother no longer having to work night shifts at the factory.

After finishing his fried egg, Quanshu sat down in the living room and got down to business.

He picked up an AI photo, which showed Adu wearing a leather linen outfit; it was also a "still from the play".