[Pokémon/Pokémon]Light of Truth

"crack, clap"

The little rubber ball rolled to the ground and no one picked it up.

There was laughter all around, but no voice called me.

I was born in [Dream Ruins], but I look different from the other Pokémon here. They float in mid-air, but I walk on my feet. They like to dream, but I don't like to sleep. So of course, I couldn't blend in with them, and they treated me as a foreigner and didn't get close to me.

Not wanted, not valued, not accepted.

These twelve words are the conclusions that my brain automatically concluded after experiencing loneliness and silence.

If you shout too loudly, no Pokémon will hear you, and if you shout louder, you will only receive strange looks. If you say hello politely, you will be ignored, and if you try to play with them, you will be ostracized.

I was playing with the ball alone, while they watched indifferently.

Things started to change when my father taught me how to use a trick. My parents are very strong, so I have a higher starting point than other Pokémon. I study seriously, and my father patiently explains their effects.

"Healing Wave is a unique technique that can heal other Pokémon's injuries."

I looked at the little pink ball in my hand and thought of the ball that no one had picked up.

I try to throw this ball.

Still no response.

No Pokémon paid attention to me, even though the ball in my hand was the same color as them.

It must be because they weren't injured that they didn't need it. Then...

I think I must have been disappointed then.

So when I strike, I hit as hard as if I was venting my anger. However, I also felt very guilty during the treatment, so I did it with extra care. However, the treated Dream Eater said to her companions who came to check on her condition.

"An alien race is an alien race, and they will fight against us, and then pretend to admit their fault to treat us."

Still so disdainful and condescending.

My men gave him a meal, treated him as if nothing had happened, and then started fighting again.

After the fight, treat, cure, and fight again.

Anyway, no matter what you do, in their eyes, it is wrong.

Not wanted, not valued, not accepted.

If you are not needed, you are not needed. If you are not valued, you are not valued. If you are not accepted, you are not accepted.

The string in my heart is broken, and everything is unnecessary.

"crack, clap"

I threw the ball to the ground and watched it roll far away.

I had fantasized about someone picking it up, but that didn't matter now.

But one day, the missing ball was picked up.

"crack, clap"

The sound of the ball hitting my ears came to my ears again and again.

When I was lost and closed, someone picked up my ball.

Everything was so late, but so unexpectedly just right.

"Call you Chike, Chikedo Chila!"

She is also black and white, different from his gray black and white, her black and white is her color.

"It's such a name that I don't know where to start complaining about."

I curled my lips, but still took the ball from her hand.

Even if the whole world rejects my ball. I’m not going to not catch someone else’s ball either.

Because they must be like me and want someone to catch their ball.

and so.

I met her eyes.

Those pure and sincere eyes.

Inside, I saw myself.

"I will protect your dreams. I will respond to your expectations. I will follow your footsteps. I will hold the sword for you, I will fight for you, and I will bring you the dawn of victory."

When the light of evolution completely dissipated, it happened to be night.

"kigilu"

He opened his eyes and stretched out his hands. The drop-shaped objects on both sides swayed slightly. A total of five evil waves surrounded his body and were launched in five directions.

At the same time, evil waves were condensed in his hands one after another, and in a few breaths, all the stinky muds that had just gained the upper hand were reduced to a puddle of mud.

When he turned around, there was another wave of evil in his hands.

"kigilu!" Let's play ball!

The gentle and gentle face that looked like a lady instantly turned ferocious and ferocious. He grinned and slapped the evil wave in his hand hard on the heads of the stinkers.

Evolution brings not only an improvement in strength, but also his control over power. He usually trains hard enough, but the tricks he uses are often unsatisfactory. This is caused by the mismatch between his strength and control. Evolution is the key to successfully matching them. The moment he became a Gothic kid, this problem was naturally solved.

"yimei" is even less cute after it evolves.

Seeing that nothing happened to him, Baby Bear shrank aside to watch his wonderful performance. He said that the Gothic clan should not have men, just like the Haoli clan should not have brothers and sisters. Of course, appearance is the original sin. No one says anything about the male Gardevoir, right?

Gardevoir is very similar to Miss Goth, but Gardevoir's overall ability is superior to Miss Goth. The Goths are actually not stronger than frontal attacks, but stronger than unpredictable forces. During the day, the Goths are very ordinary Pokémon with super powers, but once it comes to night, a powerful Miss Goth can fight thousands of armies. Starlight is their source of power. No Pokémon understands the arrangement of stars better than them. In their eyes, the arrangement of everything in the world also has its own mysteries. When they gain the power of starlight, the positions of all Pokémon below will be different. Bits will all turn into a distribution of stars at that moment.

All living beings in the world will have their own destiny stars. The movement trajectory of the destiny star is predictable, and every step they take is calculated.

Of course, it is still difficult for the Goths to truly master this power. Without elders who understand this aspect to teach them, it will probably take hundreds of years to figure it out.

The number of Sludges that could fight was getting smaller and smaller. With the three Pokémon Gothic Kid, Zoroark, and Prince Bo, they were completely eliminated in less than ten minutes. But when they worked together to clean up the swamp, another uninvited guest came to the swamp.

The evolved form of Stinky Mud, Stinky Mud.

Skunk's eyes narrowed slightly after he looked at the incompetent Skunk lying on the ground. The three Pokémon immediately took a defensive posture. Smelly snorted, opened his mouth and suddenly sprayed a burst of poisonous gas at them!

The Gothic kid's brain was spinning rapidly. In this case, it is useless to use superpower protection. The gas will still be spread in the air, and poisoning is only a matter of time.

If you want to eliminate it, maybe...

"ki! kigilu!" Who can breathe fire! Just go up and squirt!

Zoroark glanced at him, took a step forward, and spurted a stream of flames from his mouth straight towards the poisonous gas.

When the flames touched the gas, an explosion violently erupted from it. Zoroark quickly retreated, while glaring at the Gothic boy and Prince Bo who were retreating faster.

The Gothic kid coughed guiltily. He had just used his super power to pull him and Prince Po back, but Zoroark was a evil Pokémon, and his super power couldn't pull him back.

"kigilu" Okay, okay, hurry up and provoke the other person or you'll have to squirt again.

"Huang!" It's just provocation!

"souluo!" Don't order me!

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, she would have killed the two guys behind first!

Zoroark, who was in a bad mood, gestured with his middle finger to Stinky Mud, and the provocation was successfully launched. Stinky Mud put his head at the intersection and fired a lot of sludge-like garbage directly from his mouth.

"souluo!" Kill me!

Zoroark released a dark shock wave to fight against him. She didn't even look at the garbage passing by him, leaving it to the Gothic Kid and Prince Bo behind to deal with it.

Rather than stopping the garbage, she preferred to beat up the stinky mud first. After the wave of shooting, Zoroark approached Shou Ni directly and used all the tricks she knew. As a result, due to excessive force, she inserted her hand into Shou Ni's body. After a while, she actually Can't pull it out.

The scene was a bit embarrassing.

Xiuxianni, who had experienced a lot of tricks, rolled his eyes.

The Gothic boy and Prince Bo walked next to them and looked at each other in shock when they saw this situation. They didn't know if they would be chased and beaten if they laughed at this time.

The Gothic kid used his superpower to lift up the stinky mud, then pulled it out hard, and finally pulled out Zoroark's stuck hand.

Zoroark had mud in his hands, so he might as well muddy Prince Bo's face first. Prince Bo reached out and touched the mud on his face, his expression suddenly changed, he opened his penguin mouth to condense a silver ball of light, and fired an uncut version of the cannon at his companions.

Zoroark immediately hit back with Dark Explosion. The two of them didn't hold back, and the "Fight of All Time: Fox vs. Penguin" began on the spot.

The Gothic kid dragged the stinky mud back without any hesitation, not wanting to get involved in the fight they started over a little bit of mud.

"kigilu!" The loot is brought back!

The Gothic kid wiped the sweat from his forehead and proudly stood up his chest. He was almost thirty or forty centimeters taller than before he evolved. At this moment, he seemed to have the illusion of a small adult. Of course, the illusion was an illusion, and he was still a naughty boy at heart.

"himie!" Brother Chike has become more beautiful!

It is said that children can speak without restraint, and the Gothic boy's face darkened as soon as he opened his mouth.

The Gothic kid twitched the corner of his mouth, condensed an evil wave in his hand, and threatened: "You say that again?"

Mianbao tilted his body in confusion and was straightened by Lin Fu'an. He looked at the Gothic boy and wondered why Brother Chike became deaf after evolving?

But it doesn’t matter, even if brother Chike is deaf, I won’t dislike him!

"himie!" Brother Chike has become more beautiful!

Seeing Mianbao's innocent and sunny appearance, the Gothic child felt nothing but powerlessness in his heart. He really wanted to grab Lin Fu'an's collar and question him crazily: "Aren't you afraid that if you raise such a silly Baitian, you will be cheated in the future and you will count the money for him!!!"

It’s all because of you and Alis that you spoil me like this! ! !

"himie?" What's wrong with brother Chike?

Xianbao looked at the Gothic boy's "I'm tired, destroy it" expression and was puzzled.

Lin Fu'an touched his bud and explained: "He was so beautiful that he couldn't accept the fact that he was so beautiful."

It's really just twisting the facts all with one mouth.

The goth kid decided to block them and be his own corpse toucher with peace of mind. Use your superpower to open the mouth, then put on a protective armor and go in and touch it. Then come out after touching it. Repeat this, and the movements are so skillful that it makes people feel distressed.

The stinky mud that led the way didn't lie. There was indeed a stinky mud with good things nearby. The Gothic boy took out three small pieces of black mud from the group of stinky mud, and took out a slightly larger piece of black mud from the body of the fallen stinky mud. The small one is only as big as a thumb, and the big one is as big as a palm. The Gothic boy put them together, and oh, they really melted into one.

"Put it in here," Lin Fu'an took out a steel can, and the Gothic boy put the black sludge into it, just filling it to the bottom. It seems that they will have to catch a smelly mud to continue to help them find the way to the black mud.

Zoroark and Prince Bo were still fighting in the distance, and it was getting late. Lin Fuan simply spent the night meditating in the light ball with his shy bud in his arms. People with super powers can use meditation instead of sleeping, and they can immediately detect any noise happening outside.

In addition to being shy, the baby bear also slept in this ball of light. Outside, the little Gothic boy sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to feel the changes in his body, and at the same time, he monitored these stinky muds.