I became the strongest trainer in the Pokémon world

"Okay, okay, I'll make you something delicious tonight. It's time for you to be more mature and stop acting like a spoiled brat."

Looking at the Vulcan Moth like this, Natsume smiled and scolded it. The Vulcan Moth didn't care, as if to say, sorry, I'll do it again next time. Natsume would only say a few words at most, and he would never really punish it no matter what.

“What a warm feeling…”

Looking outside through the Poké Ball, Mewtwo whispered to himself. Why do I feel this way? Why do I want this so much? Mewtwo didn't know, but he knew that it was right to choose to be this person's trainer. Compared to being observed and talked about by those people in white coats, and being forced to wear suppression equipment and obey other people's orders, Mewtwo's current life did not make him dissatisfied.

After collecting the Vulcan Moth into the Poké Ball, Natsume took a taxi directly back to the Sky Splitting Conference. Xue Ting ran over quickly with the little silver-haired girl and waved. If it weren't for her physical limitations, the little girl might have already pounced on him, right?

"Idol, idol, you are awesome! I never thought your Vulcan Moth has reached the championship level. It has shocked all the mothers for a hundred years!"

Xue Ting hugged Natsume excitedly and said loudly. Champion level! That is a realm that many trainers pursue all their lives but cannot reach. But what about Natsume? He has such a Pokémon when he is less than 20 years old! Even if Natsume does nothing, he can become a hero with this Vulcan Moth alone! This made Xue Ting, who has always admired Natsume, extremely excited. The little girl also said with admiration: "Master, you are so amazing! You are worthy of being Ling'er's master!"

If Xue Ting hadn't occupied Xia Mu's arms, the little girl might have asked for a hug. Compared to other children who started to rebel early, Ling's level of dependence was unprecedented.

"Okay, okay, Xue Ting, calm down..."

Feeling the girl's soft body, Natsume couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Although he was loyal to Xiao Chengzi, his heartbeat accelerated when Xue Ting hugged him. There was no way, when he didn't use the power of the dragon, the physiological reaction was inevitable. Xue Ting seemed to realize her own gaffe, but she looked proud and naturally let go of Natsume.

“Sorry, I’m so excited…”

Xue Ting stuck out her tongue and smiled playfully. Although she was older than Natsume, she still looked like a young girl who had just left her childhood.

"Excuse me, my name is An Zhen, and I am the president of the Elf Alliance Capital Headquarters."

"Excuse me, little brother Natsume, can I take up a moment of your time?"

Just at this moment, a middle-aged man who didn't know how to read the atmosphere suddenly rushed in and said with a smile on his face.

However, An Zhen's identity did surprise Xue Ting, and Natsume couldn't hide his surprise.

The president of the Elf Alliance's capital headquarters? ?

In terms of status, it is no exaggeration to say that this guy is much higher than Shang Hongyun!

What made Natsume feel even more incredible was that there was no aura of a trainer on An Zhen at all!

You know, Shang Hongyun is also a very capable trainer after all!

It’s not that Shang Hongyun is so powerful, nor is it that important positions in the Pokémon League must be held by trainers.

But trainers do understand Pokémon better and can manage other trainers better.

And Anzhen, if he wasn't an ordinary person with no talent as a trainer.

Then he might be the kind of super boss that makes Natsume completely unable to detect his strengths and weaknesses!

Just like some beings who are below some people and at the level of Heavenly Master!

"Oh, did you feel it? Your intuition is really sharp. That's right, I haven't made much progress as a trainer. Being able to train elite Pokémon is already my limit."

Seeing the changing expressions on Natsume's face, An Zhen smiled gently as if he could read his mind.

Don't care at all about where others may feel inferior.

"Tsk, the president of the Pokemon League's Chinese headquarters is not a trainer. This is unbelievable."

"If I remember correctly, the Pokémon League is an organization that manages trainers..."

Looking at An Zhen's unremarkable uncle face, Natsume couldn't help but exclaim.

It's like the Chinese national football team was trained by an amateur coach to become a team that wins glory for the country. They beat Messi and Ronaldo as easily as beating a child. It's too exaggerated!

"Don't be too surprised. In fact, An Zhen is a world-class expert in the theory of Pokémon and trainers."

"In fact, some of the newly promoted kings are considered half-disciples of this boy."

Just as Natsume was surprised, a kind old lady came over and said.

Although the old lady's words sound like she is belittling Anzhen, isn't it actually a higher evaluation?

After all, without having trained Pokémon personally, it is almost impossible to give effective advice to other trainers.

Has anyone ever seen an elementary school student instructing a math professor?

Or in the professional field of mathematics!

"Okay, stop talking about me. Compared to the pervert and the monster, you are more exaggerated, aren't you, Natsume-chan?"

An Zhen had a wry smile on his face and couldn't help but complain: "Just graduating from high school, he was able to cultivate a champion-level elf. Even online novels wouldn't dare to write this kind of plot, right?"

Now it was Natsume's turn to scratch his head.

Although Natsume has a clear plan for every step he takes, he even feels that his current achievements are nothing compared to his ultimate goal.

But in the eyes of others, his achievements have been exaggerated to the extreme!

It wouldn’t be surprising even if it goes down in history!

"Don't talk about these unimportant things. I wonder what President Anzhen wants to talk to me about?"

"And this mother-in-law, her identity should not be simple, right?"

Natsume quickly ended the mutual flattery and looked at Anzhen and the old lady and asked.

The identities of the top leaders of the Elf Alliance are usually not made public, unless it is the famous champion.

Otherwise, with someone like An Zhen who is almost the same as an ordinary person, Shang Hongyun would probably not even be able to sleep well, right?

Who knows if he will inadvertently touch the interests of some secret boss and then disappear quietly.

Of course, just because something is not public does not mean it is absolutely confidential.

At least for those decent trainers, the top leaders of the league never have any concerns.

“Haha, what status do I have as an old woman? I’m just here to join in the fun.”

The old woman smiled and did not explicitly mention her identity.

An Zhen's expression became more serious, and he said to Natsume: "Little brother, can you talk to me alone? It won't take up much of your time."

Since An Zhen said so, Natsume naturally would not act unreasonably and nodded in agreement.

They came to the evacuated auditorium and sat side by side at the front.

"Want one?"

Suddenly, Anzhen took out a cigarette and handed it to Natsume.

"No, this thing is not suitable for me."

Natsume shook his head and refused decisively.

Maybe he liked smoking in his previous life, but in this life, smoking just made him feel tasteless.

It's like chewing a piece of flavorless gum.