Pokémon the Dream: Eevee's Journey of Change

The two sides were fighting fiercely and it was difficult to tell who would win, but since Arceus's stone tablet was taken away by Donald, it was clearly at a disadvantage and looked a little weak.

Donald looked up at the weakened Arceus and suddenly realized that he was taking advantage of Arceus's weakness. He couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

However, this is only a little bit.

Donald has become very thick-skinned now, and at most he would be only a little embarrassed, definitely not more.

After all, after long-term training, he has already developed a very thick skin that can perfectly hide any trace of embarrassment.

Donald originally planned to conquer Arceus with his own strength, but all the Poké Balls he threw were dodged and bounced back by Arceus without exception.

Donald never expected such a result.

At this moment, Arceus suddenly made his attitude clear. He gave up resistance and walked towards Donald dejectedly.

Donald thought he had won the game, but he paused for a moment.

But who knew that the next moment, an Arceus brand Poké Ball flew towards him like a cannonball and hit Donald accurately.

"what?"

There was actually someone named Lao Liu who launched a sneak attack!

After the "Arceus" Poké Ball was activated, it instantly emitted a dazzling light.

Immediately afterwards, Donald's body suddenly pounced forward and came into close contact with the Poké Ball.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Donald's body was tightly wrapped by a thick red beam of light and was quickly sucked into the Poké Ball.

Arceus obviously understood the essence of "The Way of Old Six" and he knew that Donald's strength exceeded his expectations.

So he made a prompt decision, stopped immediately, and watched the shaking Poké Ball from a distance.

At this moment, Arceus was waiting silently, hoping that Donald could be successfully converted.

Once successful, he will have an extremely loyal "elf" under his command.

Sure enough, only Lao Liu could compete with Lao Liu.

"Damn it! Let me out!" Donald, trapped in the Poké Ball, was surprised and angry.

He originally thought that he was cautious, but he never imagined that Arceus, the creator of Pokémon and the creator of the world, was actually much more cunning than himself.

It's obvious that he's waiting to see me surrender!

I didn't expect that I would be played around by the other party, who completely predicted my own predictions!

Donald couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"Sure enough, only Lao Liu can defeat Lao Liu!" He sighed secretly.

Inside the Poké Ball, Donald found himself entering a small secret realm for cultivating immortals. It was clearly such a small ball, but inside it, he felt like he was in a whole different world.

The Poké Ball is like a small portable home, with a small bed inside to ensure quality sleep and provide rest.

The air temperature is always maintained at a comfortable 28 degrees Celsius.

There is also some space outside the crib for simple activities.

This living environment is good.

But why?

There were bursts of shrill roars in my mind, as if countless bees were buzzing in my ears.

The voice was sometimes high-pitched and passionate, and sometimes low and suppressed, making people feel extremely uncomfortable and irritated.

"Obey, obey...you must obey."

This voice kept repeating, like a sharp knife, stirring in my mind.

It seemed to have an irresistible magic that gradually began to affect my thinking and actions.

I tried to cover my ears with my hands, but the sound still penetrated, as if it came from another world.

I felt my consciousness gradually blurring out and my body becoming out of control.

This devilish sound, piercing my ears, seemed to lead me into an endless dark abyss.

Trapped in the Poké Ball, Donald felt a mysterious and powerful force entwining his body.

The devilish sound surged in like a tide, constantly eroding and transforming him.

He tried to release his own strength, but found that it was tightly suppressed in his body and could not burst out at all.

If it was just a simple devilish sound piercing his ears, Donald believed that he would be able to resist for a while and would not be in such unbearable pain.

However, what really gave him a headache was...

The devilish sound seemed to be omnipresent, not only echoing in his ears, but also deeply invading his consciousness and soul.

Every corner was filled with the strange whispering sound. The sound was extremely subtle, yet extremely clear, like countless ants gnawing at his brain.

The sound was so confusing that it unknowingly disturbed his consciousness and affected his thinking.

Donald's heart was filled with fear. He began to worry that if he continued like this, he would be tortured by the voice and lose himself, and be completely lost in the endless darkness.

The Arceus Poké Ball left him with a deep and terrifying first impression.

At this moment, he wanted very much to break free from this cage and escape from this terrible torture.

Wait until the Arceus Poké Ball stops shaking.

Then, Arceus walked over, picked up the Arceus Poké Ball, and shouted:

"I have captured the Pokémon (Donald)."

Arceus lightly tapped his finger, and the Poké Ball cracked.

There was a flash of dazzling light, and Donald appeared in front of Arceus.

"Owner!"

Donald looked so adorable standing in front of Arceus.

[Name: Donald]

(Good impression: off the charts)

[Experience: You are extremely lucky. Donald is a complete novice. Perhaps you will be his first owner.]

Arceus took a deep breath. The power of the "Arceus" Poké Ball was beyond imagination. It could easily defeat such a powerful demon.

In this way, Donald and Arceus began their shameless life.

Even though Donald knew it was just a dream, he was still so scared that his heart skipped a beat.

Then, Donald woke up from the dream and suddenly opened his eyes. His originally red face became even paler and he gasped heavily.

Donald touched his chest with lingering fear.

"Fortunately it was just a dream..."

he muttered.

The dream just now was too real, especially the last word "Master", which seemed to still echo in my ears.

He looked around and confirmed that he was in the room, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

But that dream always lingered in his mind, making him unable to calm down for a long time.

"Do I really subconsciously hope to be conquered by Arceus?"

Donald smiled self-deprecatingly.

He decided to put this strange dream behind him.

However, when he got up, he unexpectedly found a familiar Poké Ball beside the bed....................