Mind Master of the Elf World

Chapter 18 They called me, Mewtwo

The Kanaz Pokémon Academy, as the largest Pokémon Academy in the Hoenn region, naturally offers a very rich curriculum. In addition to the Battle Team's periodic outdoor expeditions, there are spring and autumn excursions almost every year.

This is both to enrich students' extracurricular life and to enhance their practical skills.

The clash between the "academic school" and the "traveling school" has always been one of the biggest problems and troubles plaguing the entire Pokémon League.

The "academics" look down on the "travelers," considering them just a bunch of "reckless fools" who travel alone without much theoretical foundation, which is also a major reason for the high mortality rate of trainers.

The "travel faction" also looks down on the "academic faction," believing that they have a lot of theoretical knowledge but little practical experience. They might be good at playing in competitions, but they wouldn't know what to do if they encountered danger in the wild.

The college's organized outdoor adventures and spring and autumn outings are, to some extent, designed to make up for students' lack of experience in this area.

These things originally had little to do with Jinghe.

But this time, he appeared on the list of teachers accompanying the autumn outing.

More importantly, the class he was traveling with was actually Class 1 of the first year of the combat department!
Of course, he wasn't the only teacher. In fact, the main instructor in charge was a mentor named "Du Fu" from the combat department, and in addition to Jing He, there were two other teachers accompanying him.

But the problem lies with the two teachers who accompanied them.

One of them was Cai Zi, a mentor in the nurturing department who had a fairly good relationship with Jing He.

The other one is A-Quan, a professor specializing in ocean currents!

Although A-Quan doesn't yet know whether she has joined the Ocean Team or not, the Ocean Team's strategy is unlikely to change for the time being.
Seeing this name is like a constant reminder to Jinghe that the Hoenn region will not be peaceful, and the entire league will not be peaceful.

This left Jinghe, who originally just wanted to be a teacher quietly, and if she was lucky, get a researcher or doctor title, catch a few Pokémon, and try to be an ordinary trainer, feeling quite helpless.

If we don't know what will happen next, then it's fine.

The problem is that he knows it perfectly well.

In the near future, the Hoenn region will be turned upside down by Team Aqua and Team Magma.

The legendary ancient beasts are about to be resurrected!
At that time, if you are just an ordinary person or even an ordinary trainer, your safety will be completely out of your own hands.

Yes, Steven will indeed become a pillar of the Hoenn region in the future.

But is it really possible to completely rely on Daigo to fight against those two terrifying creatures, the Fathead Fish and the Flying Fish, all by himself for twenty-two days?

Twenty-two days!

Looking further ahead, there's the threat of the Ocean Team and the Lava Team; looking closer, the remnants of the Corydalis Corporation won't stay put either.

Moreover, he couldn't go to other areas.

Putting aside the question of how he'll work if he goes to another region, the problems that might arise there in the future are no less significant than those in the Hoenn region.

After all.

To protect oneself, one must first have sufficient strength, right?
"Ugh--"

Jinghe let out a long sigh.

The tension that had eased after fooling Da Hui was reignited.

"Kou Jie?"

Gastly looked at Jinghe strangely.

Isn't an autumn outing a good thing? You can even soak in hot springs. Why are you acting all mysterious just because you saw this piece of paper?

"Let's go, let's go to training."

Jinghe took a big gulp of coffee and perked up. "You still have some issues with the timing of your 'Will-o'-the-wisp' release yesterday."

"Kou Jie——"

Gastly crawled into Jinghe's clothes.

Surprisingly, he didn't show any resistance to training today.

in the afternoon.

After having a quick lunch at the school cafeteria, Jinghe returned to the counseling room with Gastly, intending to take a nap before starting the afternoon training.

Pokémon are neither machines nor tools; excessive training will only backfire. Jinghe is not only irrational, but also understands the importance of balancing work and rest.

"Kou Jie~~"

Because Jinghe needed to use the computer, Gastly grinned and asked for his phone, swiping its tongue across the screen, ready to finish watching "The Adventures of Gengar" which it hadn't finished before.

A collection of Karuno's photos? No.
A bamboo orchid swimsuit show? No.
Ok?
Why are there so many strange video recommendations on my phone now, even though I haven't checked for a few days?
Garbage website!

Pooh!
the other side.

Jing He rested one hand on his head and used the other to control the mouse, preparing to browse the requirements to become a registered trainer in the League. "A massive explosion occurred on an unnamed island in the Kanto region. There are no reports of casualties. The cause is still under investigation."

The United States has announced plans to build the "Royal United States," aiming to create the largest luxury cruise ship in the world.

After briefly browsing a few current events, he clicked into the trainer interface.

The league's requirements for registered trainers are not particularly high.

As long as you have a recommendation from a qualified league member, you can register directly. However, if you need a starter Pokémon, you will need to pay a considerable fee. This option is mainly for trainers with some connections.

But it's not exactly low either.

Trainers from relatively ordinary families need to pay a certain fee and pass several tests before they can obtain trainer qualifications.

Not only is the fee expensive, but the assessment is also said to be extremely difficult, including written tests, battles, and even psychological tests.

The fee will not be refunded if the assessment is not passed.

This can stop many trainers from acting impulsively and also reduce the workload for the Pokémon Association.

"Drip!"

Jing He was browsing when his chat channel, which had been silent for a long time, started flashing.

Upon clicking, I found that, as expected, it was the same user who asked "Who am I".

Having not contacted him for so long, Jinghe thought she had managed to "fool" him off last time, but she didn't expect him to be online again.

This time.

Jinghe already knew beforehand that the other party was a Pokémon.

If he was surprised before that Pokémon came to him for psychological advice, he is no longer surprised now.

Look, his Gastly is lying on the armchair watching TV.

However, the first question the other party posed this time stumped Jinghe.

"who am I?"

Jing He glanced at the other party's username and her lips twitched slightly.

Who you are, you have to ask yourself.
Just as I was about to type, another message popped up from the other party.

"Who am I?!"

Is he possessed?

Jinghe paused, her raised hand still.

He decided to wait.

Given the other person's current state, they should be able to give the reason without him even asking.

Sure enough, his idea was soon proven true.

"Who is it? Why does it keep appearing in my mind? What is my relationship with it?"

it?
Split personality?

Jing He gently rubbed her chin a couple of times, instantly becoming interested.

It's relatively rare for Pokémon to have dissociative identity disorder, and this is the first time he's encountered such a case.

After a brief pause to make sure the other person wasn't going to continue speaking, Jinghe finally started typing.

"First, I need to determine what Pokémon you are. Second, if possible, you should describe what you 'saw' about it."

After finishing the knocking, Jing He crossed her arms, her eyes flickering slightly.

This time, the other party made him wait a bit longer, but Jing He wasn't in a hurry and waited patiently.

"Drip-"

Upon seeing the contents of the chat box, Jing He, who had been quite calm, suddenly stood up from her chair.

The chat box displayed a single line of text.

"They call me Mewtwo."

hiss--

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