I, the fighting party, became Xiaozhi's golden finger

After tasting the last sip of fragrant coffee, Xiaozhi looked out the window and saw that the sky had gradually darkened. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the window lattice of the cafe, adding a touch of golden brilliance to this warm space.

He gently put down the coffee cup in his hand, and comfort surged into his heart.

Today's experience made him feel the unique charm of the Washi area, and also made him full of endless longing and expectations for the Sinnoh area.

However, he knew that time waits for no one, it was late, and he had to return to the Pokémon Center as soon as possible.

He stood up, tidied his clothes, and prepared to leave this mysterious cafe.

Before leaving, he looked back at himself sitting in the Obsidian area, as if he saw the figure of a brave explorer moving forward firmly on an unknown journey.

He smiled slightly, then turned and walked out of the cafe.

As night fell, the street lights came on, and Xiaozhi set out on the road back to the Pokémon Center. He knew that the road ahead was still long, but he had Pikachu, his dreams and pursuits.

He will keep moving forward and exploring until he uncovers his own secrets.

"Young man... I can see into your future..."

Just as Xiaozhi was full of confidence and ready to embark on his journey back to the Pokémon Center, a vicissitudes and mysterious voice came from the roadside, as if it had crossed the boundaries of time and space and accurately locked his footsteps.

He turned his head subconsciously and saw an old woman standing quietly in the twilight. Her figure was outlined by the dim street lights, like an ancient ink painting.

The old woman was wearing a black robe, like a black hole in the night sky, deep and mysterious.

Her face was full of traces of time, and every wrinkle seemed to be telling an ancient and distant story.

Her eyes flashed with wisdom, and she could see through all the falsehood and reality in the world.

Xiaozhi couldn't help but be attracted by her temperament. He walked up to the old woman and bowed respectfully. He asked curiously, "Grandma, why do you say you can predict my future?"

The old woman smiled slightly, and her smile revealed an indescribable depth and wisdom.

She whispered, "Young man, the wheel of fate has pointed out the direction for you. I see the glory and honor of your future. But remember, fate is not entirely determined by heaven. Your choice and efforts are equally important."

Just as Xiaozhi and the old woman's conversation gradually came to an end, a crisp shattering sound broke the silence around them.

Xiaozhi and the old woman turned their heads at the same time and saw a crystal ball exploded not far from them. The scattered crystal fragments flashed dazzling light under the dim street lights.

A trace of imperceptible surprise flashed in the old woman's eyes, but her expression remained calm and composed. She quickly bent down and began to pick up the items scattered on the ground, as if everything was within her expectations.

Xiaozhi stared at this scene in amazement, and an inexplicable panic surged in his heart. He couldn't help wondering if the explosion of the crystal ball foreshadowed something ominous? And did the old woman's reaction mean that she knew everything?

However, the old woman didn't give him much time to think.

After she packed up her things, she looked up at Xiaozhi, and a hint of deep meaning flashed in her eyes. She whispered: "The wheel of fortune has pointed out the direction for you, young man. Remember, go forward bravely and don't be intimidated by the difficulties in front of you."

After that, she turned and left, and her figure quickly disappeared into the twilight. Xiaozhi stood there, full of confusion and puzzlement.

He knew that the exploded crystal ball and the old woman's words must have some profound meaning, but he couldn't understand the mystery.

He shook his head, trying to dispel the doubts in his heart.

Pikachu was also confused by this sudden change. It widened its bright eyes, and its furry little face was full of puzzlement and curiosity.

The mysterious appearance of the old woman and the explosion of the crystal ball seemed to reveal some unfathomable mystery.

However, when the fragments of the crystal ball flashed brightly in the night, Pikachu felt a strange feeling.

Its electrical capsule began to tremble slightly, as if a mysterious power was awakening in it. This power was both strange and familiar, which made it fall into deep contemplation.

It looked back at Xiaozhi, with a questioning light in its eyes. Xiaozhi gently stroked its head, giving it a stable strength.

No matter what challenges and opportunities will be faced in the future, he and Pikachu will work together to face them together. They will use courage and wisdom to uncover all the mysteries and explore their own path.

Back to the Pokémon Center, XiaozhiZhi took Pikachu into a quiet training ground. In the night, the moonlight flowed like the Milky Way, adding a bit of mystery and poetry to the field. Xiaozhi's steps were light and firm, as if every step was a silent dialogue with the field.

Pikachu jumped around Xiaozhi excitedly, and the electric sac on his tail flickered faintly. It suddenly swung its tail, and the electric current danced in the night sky like a golden ribbon, flashing charming brilliance.

The electric current seemed to have vitality, rising and falling with Pikachu's movements, as if dancing with the moon.

As Pikachu's tail swung again, a golden electric current suddenly exploded, like the most dazzling lightning between heaven and earth, breaking the silence of the night sky.

The electric current poured down like a golden waterfall, dazzling and dazzling, making people dare not look directly at it. Pikachu's electric sac seemed to burn at this moment, releasing infinite energy.

Then, Pikachu spread out an electric net. The electric grid was woven from countless thin electric wires, like an invisible hunting net, dyeing the surrounding air with a layer of mysterious blue.

The electric grid stretched out in the air, gradually spreading, and finally formed a huge electric field, covering the entire training ground.

At this moment, the entire training ground seemed to have turned into an electrical world. The air was filled with a strong electrical atmosphere, as if even breathing became difficult.

Looking at the spectacular scene of Pikachu performing the electric grid, Xiaozhi's heart seemed to be ignited with a flame. He stared at Pikachu intently, his eyes full of joy.

Every move and every detail of Pikachu were deeply imprinted in his mind...

He felt the powerful energy released by Pikachu, and that power seemed to penetrate his heart, giving him a deeper understanding and knowledge of the power of Pokémon...