Monthly Calculation System in Pokémon

"But Carlos."

Professor Oak stood up and felt a bit of a headache. He had experience in Pokémon research, but he didn't understand much about the issues related to Pokémon's soul science, or the impact of machines on souls. After all, he didn't have a sample that could tell him about the combination of machines and souls.

After all, the soul is nothing more than staying in one's own body, or combining with other souls after death, but combining a Pokémon's soul into a machine and ensuring that they do not produce rejection will be a long task and research.

Due to ethical reasons, they have basically never conducted research in this area, so it is better to ask the evil organizations than to ask them. Maybe they have actually conducted similar research and can give some interesting suggestions. (The premise is that you are stronger than them.)

"Oh, oh, I know. That's why I specially prepared a sample for you. After all, it's best to study this kind of knowledge. You'll learn it more and it will come in handy one day."

Carlos took out a Poké Ball. There were many cracks on the Poké Ball. It seemed that something inside was struggling very violently.

"Kids, kids, get out of the way. We're going to open the can."

Carlos called on everyone to get out of the way. The thing inside was about to escape. He had to let it out quickly and find a way to stop it from moving.

"Come out Green Dawn!"

As Carlos threw out the Poké Ball, a machine emerged from it. Jiu Tian on the side instantly threw out a flying knife and accurately cut off his arm, instantly making the machine lose all its attack capabilities.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Green Dawn tried to struggle but was knocked down by Fireheart with a broom (outside of Professor Oak's laboratory. If it was a family heirloom, it would be useless). Fireheart was very sensible and just used an ordinary broom to knock him down.

"Oh my god! Carlos, where did you get this?"

Professor Oak squatted on the ground and carefully examined the machine. Although this machine looked very honest, its level of technology was indeed far beyond this world. Professor Oak could tell at a glance that the difference of this machine was also the most interesting point of it.

"This machine is conscious? And it has a certain amount of emotion?"

Professor Oak saw the anger and desire for destruction in his eyes. This desire had already turned into a program written into his brain, and it was a terrifying war machine.

"Interesting but not much. It only knows how to kill. It has a certain soul, which is the scary point of a mass-produced machine. You never fight with a bunch of brainless guys. So, let me give you this machine so that you can study it carefully."

"You don't have to worry about anything. This guy only has the feeling of killing and no other feelings. I have tested him in the company. You can just take it apart and study it without any worries."

"Hey, where is Xiaozhi? Logically, after participating in the tournament, shouldn't he have to recuperate for a while? Or has Lucario trained him to the point where his physical strength has exceeded the normal limit?" (Everyone in front of you has basically exceeded their limits. Pallet Town doesn't keep idle people.)

"Oh, that kid. I asked Xiaozhi to help me go to the Orange Islands and get a very special thing from Professor Neiki. I guess the kid has already set off."

"The Orange Islands?"

Carlos immediately chuckled. It seemed that they had to think about where to go on this trip.

"Hey, hey, hey, notify all departments! Pack up the company's things, we're going to the Orange Islands to open up a new branch!"

"Yes! Boss!"

Following Carlos' order, a large number of employees packed their luggage and followed the team to the Orange Islands. They were finally going to expand their business.

"If anything happens, destroy this machine immediately. We will send you another one. Be sure to put your own safety first. As an old friend, I hope you are healthy. Also, you helped me with this matter, so I owe you a favor."

"Oh my, I know, I know, old friend, don't worry, I still have some sense."

"Hey, this position is quite interesting, hey hey hey don't move."

Professor Oak immediately became enthusiastic and began to study the machine. Carlos, who was worried, asked Lucario to remind Professor Oak's Pokémon to destroy the machine immediately if any situation occurred.

"By the way, I remember that the Orange Islands should be Lugia's place, right? The legendary god of ocean currents, my mother told me to worship this guy on the sea... I don't know how she is doing recently."

Although that pink-skinned street kid often got into trouble and had the mentality of a child at her age, it was she and Gardevoir who took care of her while she was in a coma.

Although Carlos didn't say it, he still missed the kitten in his heart.

"Do you miss your mother?"

"Fuck you scared me to death!"

Carlos was startled by the sudden sound. He looked around and found a suspicious horn-bud looking at him. If nothing else, Carlos immediately recognized who he was just by the smile on his face.

"Hey, if you miss mom, just tell her."

Menghuan's sudden appearance scared the children. The pink kitten rubbed Carlos' face. The old mother felt relieved that her good son finally missed his mother.

"How long have you been following me?"

Carlos looked at the floating kitten and said unhappily, "This guy always reads his mind. Can't he give a son his privacy?"

"Oh! If I don't read your mind, how can I know what you are hiding? The scar in your heart will not heal in a short time, and people like you don't speak out your thoughts. How can we treat the disease in your heart?"

Menghuan pointed out exactly what Carlos needed right now. Carlos had a lot of hidden things in his heart, most of which were negative holes and sadness.

Carlos didn't want to, nor was he good at saying those things. Keeping it in his heart was better than spitting out all the venom on others. However, this caused a headache for those who wanted to help Carlos. How could someone who didn't know how to communicate at all alleviate the disease in his heart?

Gardevoir's mind reading cannot reach there at all, because it is completely stagnant and surrounded by more fear and despair. Perhaps only Dream can do a deep mind reading.