I became the strongest trainer in the Pokémon world

In almost the blink of an eye, the original azure lightning turned into a dazzling and dangerous gold!

Under the reflection of the golden lightning, Jeraora's golden hair shines even more!

After a month of accumulation and with the help of the electric beads, Jeraora was finally able to control this golden lightning freely under normal circumstances.

Moreover, in the state of golden lightning, Jeraora's speed increased so significantly!

"Flash Charge!"

"Flame Claw!"

"Big characters explode!"

……

Natsume's way of giving orders still makes it difficult for his opponents to figure out.

But unlike before, he did not continue to confront the instructor, but just watched the two Pokémon on the field quietly.

Despite round after round of fierce attacks from Arcanine, Jeraora did not show any panic.

She seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll, dodging the attacks of the Windy Dog with ease, appearing calm and composed!

When moving short distances, Jeraora's speed has surpassed teleportation!

Even with a keen sense of smell like Arcanine, it can no longer keep up with Jeraora's speed!

"You already have this much power without even having to mega evolve?"

Looking at the Windspeed Hound that would be dragged down sooner or later, the instructor couldn't help but mutter to himself.

I originally thought I could catch Natsume off guard.

But the national champion is still a champion after all!

He is even hailed as the "Son of God"!

Although the instructor's performance was already quite good, Natsume's performance still exceeded his expectations.

"How should we teach such students?"

Many teachers had beads of sweat on their foreheads, and they looked at the slightly thin Natsume as if they were looking at a monster.

If they can't even teach one student well, wouldn't their dignity as teachers be completely lost?

However, students don't care about their teachers' feelings.

Most students looked at Jeraora and Natsume with admiration in their eyes.

Especially the freshmen, both boys and girls were conquered by Natsume's charm!

"That's really cool. This is what a true trainer genius should look like, right?"

"I wonder if Natsume-san has a girlfriend. If he does, would he mind having more than one..."

"If I can become friends with this guy, will it make me stronger?"

……

Students and teachers each have their own ideas, but neither can interfere with the competition on the field.

"Instructor, do you want to continue? Arcanine can't stay in this state for long, right?"

With his hands in his pockets, Natsume asked confidently.

Under the golden lightning, Jeraora's speed is no longer just fast.

In a way, Jaraora seems to increase her speed by accelerating time!

That is——【Super Speed】!

That is a realm beyond common sense, a realm that only God can control, touch, and crack!

"Well, I admit defeat."

The instructor was not a stubborn person. Seeing that Jeraora still showed no signs of fatigue, he readily admitted defeat.

You're going to lose anyway, so wasting time is not a good thing.

"You are very strong, Natsume-san. I hope you can gain something in college."

After the instructor said this, he put away his elf and strode away.

In the instructor's palms, where no one noticed, the instructor's sweat had already made him look like he had just washed his hands.

Putting on airs is a compulsory course taught by experienced veterans on the battlefield.

In other words, this is also a skill that trainers in the military must master.

Natsume could naturally see the water stains left where the instructor had stood, but he had no intention of exposing it all.

The little test is over.

After the results were announced, Natsume returned to the dormitory with a mixture of emotions including relief, disappointment and confidence.

"You, you're back. Are you hungry? I made sushi today and fried shredded pork... and..."

As soon as I entered the dormitory, I saw a girl with purple hair and purple eyes asked in a nervous or scared voice.

Although she is much older than Natsume, she gives people the feeling that Natsume is the older one.

There was no doubt that this beautiful woman with purple hair and purple eyes was Misa who moved in with Natsume.

Ahem, at first, Misa also lived alone.

But after she was afraid to go out and almost fainted from hunger, she came to see Natsume with a sad face.

At least Natsume would go buy some food so she wouldn't go hungry.

"Thank you for your hard work. I am a little hungry."

Natsume nodded and sat down on the chair without hesitation to taste the food made by Misa.

Other students either ran to the cafeteria in misery, or cooked instant noodles in despair in the dormitory.

I'm too embarrassed to see anyone!

Didn’t even pass the test!

The shorter the time a student can hold out in front of the instructor, the more embarrassed he or she will be to go to the cafeteria.

Quiz day was undoubtedly a nightmare for most students.

But in fact, the days after the quiz were when their real suffering began.

Because in class, teachers don’t care about your learning progress or whether you can understand their explanations.

Natsume listened with great interest.

Although he has learned a lot of knowledge by himself, he also has a lot of personal insights from his teachers.

For example, is the difference between lightning, electric discharge, and 100,000 volts simply due to the difference in power and name?

Also, there are subtle differences between using evolution stones and autonomous evolution of elves, etc.

These are precious treasures created by the prophets and teachers in this world.

Ordinary people can’t find a way to listen.

Of course, in addition to classroom knowledge, the topics of study at Elf Professional University often go beyond the scope of the classroom.

For example, battles between students, and battles between teachers and students.

and also……

"These are the elves that the school carefully selected from the breeding house. You can pick one and train it carefully."

"Your future living conditions, status, and the school's evaluation and grades will all be determined by the elf you choose."

On the spacious playground, the teacher with a Mediterranean hairstyle spoke expressionlessly.

It can be said that this elf is a test paper.

The degree to which you can cultivate it will determine the corresponding score!

Hearing this, many people turned their eyes to Natsume.

Some people gloated, but more were curious.

They were curious whether Natsume was really that amazing that he could leave them far behind even though they started from the same starting line!

However, with the appearance of the elves, the students' attention was immediately diverted.

"Squirtle and Bulbasaur, both are the Pokémon I want. Which one should I choose?"

"There's even a Windy Dog. This school is so generous!"

"Well, this Abe snake has high qualifications, so I'll choose it!"

……

Some students were excited, some were nervous, and some were calmly choosing elves.

Natsume was no exception, he also observed each elf with great interest. There was no doubt that these elves had significantly improved in both rarity and quality compared to those in high school. Even children from wealthy families would feel like they had found a treasure!

However, Natsume was not interested in most Pokémon until his eyes fell on an Eevee.