Elf: Creating the Strongest Champion in History

"just!"

Scythe inserted its sickle into the ground, trying to prop itself up and stand up.

"Well, do I have to go up and say a few words?" Daigo looked at the Metagross curiously.

"..."

The giant golden monster thought for a moment and shook his head to reject it.

I think if you speak now, it might cause the other person to "explode".

"But I feel like if they're saying bad things about me, shouldn't I go and clarify it?"

Metagross didn't even have to think about it and continued to shake his head in denial.

"Ah... I wish I could understand Pokémon language." Daigo scratched his hair helplessly.

"Hiss!"

Arrogant Swallow flew over with an orange fruit and handed it to Scyther.

Scyther glanced at Prideful Swallow, inserted its sickle into the orange fruit, and put it in its mouth.

The energy of the Orange Fruit entered Scyther's body, and Scyther, with its strength slightly restored, stood up again.

Even after being driven away by Scyther, this group of Pokémon still refused to give in.

In their eyes, there is more than one boss Pokémon in the forest, but Scyther is undoubtedly the strongest one in their hearts.

In fact, it is true.

They were so weak that they stood neatly in front of Scyther.

The Scyther was getting anxious, and no matter how it cursed, they all stood firmly in front of it.

"Spy Mantis, they also have their own strength, they are not weak."

Anyway, Daigo realized one thing: everything Scyther did was to protect these Pokémon.

"just!"

To shut up!

What he was greeted with was Scyther's angry rebuke.

"It seems that it really has a lot of complaints about me." Daigo turned to look at Metagross, "I only met it twice. Did it do anything against the law?"

The Metagross still chose to shake his head.

"Wait a minute, is it more malicious towards me or towards humans?"

"Meaa." The giant monster raised its two golden claws.

"To humans, how could they be so malicious towards me?"

It is likely that Scyther has such great malice towards humans because it was abandoned.

That should be easy to do.

Just use "love" to influence it.

After all, what we have seen before is the use of words to influence the other party, especially creatures like Pokémon that are particularly sensitive in this regard.

Then if I just tell Scyther what's in my heart sincerely, maybe it will work.

"Scyther, not all humans are hypocritical. I believe that most people truly love Pokémon."

"Some people use Pokémon as tools, but others treat Pokémon as partners, comrades, and family members."

Family? Partner? Tool?

Scyther's eyes were dull, and when he looked at Daigo, he always found a boy standing behind Daigo.

As he looked more closely, the figure took a step forward.

Daigo sees Scyther's state change and thinks this might actually work.

So he continued:

"I have lived alone since I was a child and I know the feeling of loneliness. It was only after I met Metagross that I understood the true meaning of family."

From Scyther's perspective, the faceless figure opened his arms and said to Scyther:

"Spy Mantis, I have been alone since I was a child. Since I met you, I am no longer alone in my world..."

Scyther's thoughts went back to the day when he first met him.

That time, he said the same thing to it.

"They also want to protect what they hold dear sometimes, don't they?"

The corners of the illusory figure's mouth curled up slightly, and he said:

"Thank you for protecting me, Scyther... I want to protect you in the future too. After all, you are my most precious treasure!"

Scyther stared at the illusory figure with gnashing teeth.

The figure raised his head slightly, revealing his lifeless eyes, and the corners of his slightly upturned mouth slowly drooped.

The cold tone reached Scyther's ears.

"But I don't need you anymore, useless piece of shit."

Scyther's body suddenly trembled and began to shake violently.

I don't need you anymore...

Useless garbage...

"What's going on?" Daigo felt something was not right when he saw this, as if this shouldn't be the effect.

Scyther's momentum soared, and it even revealed a murderous intent.

Metagross quickly stopped Daigo and put its body in front of Daigo.

In Scyther's vision, the figure walked forward to Scyther's body, leaned over and whispered in Scyther's ear:

"You haven't made any progress in all these years. You really seem to be a waste..."

The figure grinned, and the whole person was swallowed by the darkness, as if turning into a demon, entwining around Scyther.

"Admit it! You're a complete piece of shit!"

Shut up……

Shut up!

Scyther's ears were ringing with the voice that he once was very familiar with, and sarcastic and insulting words kept surrounding him.

I told you to shut up!!!

"just!!!"

In reality, Scyther roared towards the sky and his expression became extremely painful.

The group of Pokémon standing in front of it surrounded Scyther, and voices of concern and comfort kept reaching Scyther's ears.

In the spiritual world, Scyther was entangled in black mucus and couldn't move.

The mucus on its body is constantly eroding Scyther's body. Scyther's eyes are dull as it silently looks at the disgusting mucus that is about to swallow it.

Suddenly, the mucus on his body began to move, as if it was being peeled off.

Scyther's eyes regained a bit of spirit and he looked down.

It was the group of little guys who kept pulling the black mucus off their bodies. Even though their bodies were affected by the black mucus, they still only had themselves in their eyes.

"Give up..." Scyther said softly.

"No! I already told you this when you taught me to fly! When I grow up, I will take you flying once!"

"You also promised me that you would accompany me to a farther place to collect nectar!"

"Don't give up! I haven't caught you once in hide-and-seek!"

"You said I would be very powerful when I grow up, and that I would be the one to protect everyone in the future... But, I haven't grown up yet!"

"So, you can't give up yet!"

“You guys…” Scyther was stunned, then said dejectedly: “Thank you for keeping me company these days, but I seem to have lost the ability to prove myself…”

An ethereal and pleasant voice suddenly came into Scyther's mind.

"Is this why you give up?"

Scyther looked up and forward, in the pitch-black space, a girl in a white dress and with long flowing white hair was standing barefoot in the empty darkness.

Her whole body seemed to be glowing, and those white eyes had a special magical power that attracted Scyther.

"hiss……"

In reality, Daigo's head began to ache, the things he saw began to become double, and his body was suddenly hit by a feeling of weakness. He half-knelt on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Meaaa?!"

Metagross looked panicked. Seeing Daigo's sudden abnormality, he quickly used his super powers to check on Daigo's condition.

In the spiritual world of Scyther.

The girl in the white dress snapped her fingers.

Pictures appeared in the pitch-black, empty darkness.

The protagonist of the picture is a child who is only a few years old.

His silver-blue hair makes him easy to identify.

The boy sat at the desk, on which were placed various Pokémon books.

Looking out the window, he saw a few children of his age playing in the distance.

The laughter and joy seemed to reach the boy's ears.

The boy walked out of the study and went downstairs.

He was the only one in the huge villa.

At lunch and dinner time, a butler will come to deliver meals.

In the early morning, a nanny will come to clean the house.

They eat high-end luxurious meals and live in clean and tidy large villas.

But I don't know why, I always feel that this house is very empty.

Because of his special status, no children around him were willing to play with him.

The first time I played with them, I got hurt accidentally, but it was just a small scratch, clearly a minor injury.

But the next day, their parents brought them to find the boy and apologized.

After that, the boy had no friends here.

The boy wandered around the study and collection room every day, fantasizing about playing with the Pokémon in the book and hiding in the collection room looking at the exquisite stones.

Every year on my birthday, I only get gifts and cakes, and I even have to hum the birthday song myself.

When facing the housekeeper, the boy behaved properly and had a smile on his face all the time.

When alone, the boy's face seemed to have lost any expression.

His favorite thing is to stay in the collection room and look at the piles of strange and beautiful stones.

As the boy grew older, the expression on his face didn't change at all.