Monthly Calculation System in Pokémon

"Dad, we should give it a name."

Lucario stood next to Carlos in a suit, and Carlos just stared at the machine silently. After a long time, Carlos slowly sighed and spoke quietly.

"Angela."

"Carlos..."

"Please call me Mr. Former President. You will have your own mission from now on."

In Angel's memory, she hated this forgotten memory very much. If possible, she absolutely did not want to restore this memory.

She didn't know what kind of mentality she should have when facing Carlos and the others, but she had no chance to see them again. She was trapped in this underground cage. Although it was just a piece of data, it was set up so that it could not leave here.

"Sir... can't you show me a little bit of kindness? Is this really impossible?"

At the beginning of her journey to this world, those memories began to gradually disappear and were blocked by Carlos. This was her last memory before her memory disappeared. Carlos coldly asked Mu Sen to use the power of "lock", the golden chain, to lock the door in her memory.

As the elevator ascended to the surface, Angel watched them leave. In her eyes, the setting sun shining here was right in front of her, but she no longer had any ability to leave.

"Angel..."

Carlos turned around and looked back at the entire underground research institute. Just like Angel said, this was indeed a place where souls were imprisoned. The souls imprisoned here suffered torture, and gradually all their will and hope were eroded.

"Isn't it cruel of you to do this to her?"

Mu Sen and Jiu Tian sat on chairs drinking black tea. Mu Sen looked at Carlos in confusion. Why was he so cruel to Angel, blocking a person's memory and allowing him to wake up under such circumstances? Carlos was extremely cruel.

"All of this is just the course of history. As someone equipped with the Tuner personality, don't you understand this very well?"

"No, no, no, you definitely don't do this just for this, right? To truly complete the transformation from a machine to a human, she needs a soul, she needs emotions, and even pain as fuel."

"Let's go, let's go meet an old friend of mine."

"Boom boom boom!"

"I'm coming!"

In Professor Oak's laboratory, Professor Oak, who was eating noodles, heard a knock on the door. He was wondering why Satoshi and the others had just left, and it seemed that he didn't have any guests booked?

"Hey, Carlos? Long time no see."

"Yes, yes, it's been a long time since we last met. We started out here and experienced countless battles, but we ended up back where we started, didn't we?"

Carlos and his friends returned here, the place where their journey began. He came here mainly to meet Professor Oak, mainly about Angel.

The matter of that poor child has always been on Carlos' mind. Thinking of how she was willing to self-destruct to help them escape in order to save him, and how happy she was when she was in the team, Carlos always felt sad for that child.

What Carlos didn't understand the most was what his future self was thinking. After all, Angel was his and Gardevoir's daughter. How could he treat a child so cruelly?

"Haha, little fox, I didn't expect that after not seeing you for such a long time, you have grown so big and become stronger too."

Professor Oak looked at Olivia. When she was still a long-tailed fire fox, Professor Oak only saw a hint of potential in her. But now, the seed of potential has grown into a big tree. The battle-hardened Olivia has become a true warrior and a strong man.

"Yeah, it's been a long time."

Using the translator on his neck, Olivia was finally able to say some words. When he was a wandering fox, he never thought that this would be the outcome today.

From the very beginning of the trip of three people, they met Lucario, three little Eevee, and Jiutian. The memories and past events kept flooding into their hearts, and now they seem to have obtained the true happiness they wanted.

However, Dr. Oak saw a familiar figure in the crowd, another Olivia. Just a quick glance at her made Dr. Oak feel uncomfortable.

The reason is simple. The malice emitted by the devil is the purest, because his malice is not directed at anyone, but is simply released. He can release continuous malice while maintaining normality. How much terrible resentment has he accumulated?

And this guy is very strong. Professor Oak is not sure if he can suppress him, so he looked at the Demon King a little more.

"Who is this?"

Professor Oak pointed at the Demon King, and Carlos understood after taking a look. He walked up to Professor Oak and introduced him.

"The company's mirror technology. He is Olivia from another parallel universe."

"Parallel universe technology? Oh my god, Carlos, the technologies your company researches are all cutting-edge."

"But to be honest, this guy was not extracted by us but came here on his own."

"Oh, so..."

"Professor Oak, I want to talk to you about artificial Pokémon now."

Carlos interrupted Dr. Oak and said that he had to find a way to make a body for Angel. He could not tolerate a child like that being trapped in the dark underground, so he had to find a way to forge a body that could accommodate the soul and consciousness.

"Hey...Carlos, you really know how to give me a hard time."

After hearing what Carlos said, Da Mu was shocked and then began to sigh. Carlos said that this idea was a terrible idea. Artificial Pokémon? This idea is really crazy, isn't it?

"Carlos, forgive me for being frank. I really can't help you with this matter. You know that creating a Pokémon is a very unethical and moral thing."

"I know that, but the Pokémon I asked you to make is not biological but a metal one."

"Metal?"

Dr. Oak turned around and looked at Carlos, who sighed and told Oak about Angel.

"You mean your future self gave you a metal Pokémon? And this Pokémon gradually developed self-awareness and a soul during its journey with you?"

"That's right. Angel is no longer a robot. She can even use Pokémon's moves. Her soul and consciousness are born, so I want to forge a new body for her, a body that can accommodate her soul."