Mind Master of the Elf World

Chapter 677 I Want to Be the Champion (Part 2, please vote!)
A blank, empty void.

Jinghe sat cross-legged on what could be called "the ground," looking at the sacred alpaca before him—oh, Arceus.

How did you end up like this?

A gentle, calm, and somewhat helpless voice echoed in this space.

He only wanted Jing He to help reinforce the seal of the Super Demon God Hoopa, how did things end up like this?
Jing He rubbed his arms and shrugged, saying:
"There's no way around it; as a 'Pokémon psychologist,' I can't stand seeing Pokémon 'act up.'"

Arceus's eyes revealed a look of amusement and exasperation.

[A 'Pokémon psychologist'? And then he was influenced by those negative emotions? And did he do something so crazy?]

Jinghe grinned.

“How can you 'take action' if you don’t feel that emotion? I have to make sure that Hoopa won’t be affected by that emotion again.”

Do you want to experience that emotion for yourself?
Arceus looked at Jing He, who was smiling, and remained silent for a long time.

Aren't you scared?

"I'm scared." Jing He stopped smiling and nodded seriously.

【and you.】

But he quickly broke into an even brighter smile.

"Firstly, I did have the idea of ​​testing the limits of myself and Gengar, but I never had the courage to put it into action. This time, it was because the 'madness' hidden deep in my heart was stirred up."

"Secondly, I trust my little ones and my friends. Of course, that includes you, Arceus."

It was Arceus's "Thousand Arms" that guided him here, and Jinghe didn't think Arceus would end up doing nothing.

"There's nothing I can do, I have a lot of friends."

Seeing Jing He's "cheeky" expression, Arceus was amused and annoyed.

But
friend?
Who would have thought that Arceus would one day be treated as a friend?
It seems pretty good.

Jinghe continued, "Let's forget about the third one; the first two are enough."

Thirdly, I'm afraid many guys wouldn't dare let you have your way, right?

Arceus silently added to what Jing He hadn't finished saying.

It shook its head slightly.

After things are settled here, go find the 'Fairy Slate'.

"Fairy Slab?" Jing He looked utterly dejected. "I still have to 'do chores' for you?"

Arceus spoke up in an annoyed tone:

What you mean by "helping me with work" is that you're helping yourself.

"Help myself?"

Arceus sighed softly.

[You've really worn yourself out this time. To prevent you from ever doing this again and ending up completely unrecognizable, find the 'Fairy Tablet'.]

That was the most abundant source of 'life energy' in the entire world, aside from Xerneas.

Actually, there was another reason why Jinghe dared to take such a "risk" this time, which he didn't mention.

That is, when Xerneas instilled the "life energy" teaching ability into the Ice Nine-Tails and the Greatsmith, he was also a beneficiary.

With Xerneas's "life energy" protecting him, even if so-called "support," such as Celebi or the strongest cameraman, doesn't appear, he should be able to hold on for a while long enough for him to fully recover.

However, it might be uncomfortable for a very long time.

However, Arceus's words reminded him of the "Fairy Tablets".

Just to be on the safe side, it's indeed okay to "borrow" it for a while.

You can 'go back' now.

Jing He was taken aback.

"So fast?"

There's still a ton of mess waiting for you to clean up.

"Too."

A bunch of mythical beasts are still gathered in Desert City.

As he spoke, he stood up, dusted off his clothes, and waved to Arceus.

"Well then, see you next time, Arceus."

In this pure white land, Jinghe's figure slowly disappeared.

Arceus gazed at him for a long time as he "left".

Suddenly, it burst into laughter, something quite rare for it.

This guy

Such a risky move makes it hard to say whether he was truly influenced by Hoopa, or if he was trying to help Hoopa regain its power.
Looking at Jing He's actions since becoming a trainer, he has indeed been quite unambiguous in helping Pokémon.

But as a "Pokémon psychologist," he is indeed one of the few people who can help solve the problem of the Mega Hoopa, otherwise Arceus would not have guided him here.

Arceus's form slowly dissipated.

Are you a friend?

The surface of the river shimmered with golden light.

"Well"

Amidst the ruins, Jing He, whose head was resting on Cynthia's lap, trembled and slowly opened his eyes.

The first thought that flashed through his mind upon regaining consciousness was...
My thighs still feel so comfortable.
"woke up?"

A slightly choked voice reached my ears.

Looking in the direction of the sound, there was a pair of slightly reddened eyes and a delicate face covered with a little dust.

Cynthia.

"Genga?!"

next second.

A huge, dark head immediately came closer, its scarlet eyes wide open, showing a rare sternness and barely suppressed surprise.

"Gengar," Jing He gave a weak smile, "Were you just crying?"

"哓GA!"

To 'punish' you, watch out for my eighteen licks of the clothes!

When Gengar saw that Jinghe was about to expose his embarrassing moment, it immediately stuck out its tongue and gave Jinghe a "face-washing" move.

It was also because he always carried "cherry fruit" with him; otherwise, it would have taken him much longer to recover.

As Jinghe ate, feeling the food getting better and better, he suddenly thought of...
After Ash was revived by Ho-Oh, he became a "humanoid Pokémon" and a "super rookie". Will Ash become a "super Hoenn" after this journey?
"never mind."

He gently touched Cynthia's cheek, wiping away some dust, then patted Gengar's head, and spent a "friendly" moment with his Pokémon.

then.

Then I saw Marshall, baring his teeth and holding the dull "Rainbow Feather".

And Silabhi, who was flying happily in mid-air.

of course.

And then there's the "photographer" in mid-air, the legendary Pokémon Ho-Oh, shining brightly in the morning light!
However, Ho-Oh's "situation" doesn't seem to be very good right now.

With Mewtwo, Black Rayquaza, Giratina, White Kyurem, Zekrom, and Darkrai all eyeing them menacingly, Ho-Oh's face remained stern.

If it weren't for the call of its messenger Marshadow, if it hadn't truly sensed the aura of the "Rainbow Warrior" from the "Rainbow Feather," if it weren't for Hoopa's dimensional portal, if it weren't for...
Will it stab these mythical beasts?
joke!

Ah!
Phoenix King looked at the human on the ground, who was surrounded by people like stars around the moon, and felt a sense of helplessness.

Clearly, the "rainbow feather" wasn't given to it willingly; it simply fell down by accident.
"Masha!"

After a long absence, Masado rushed into Jinghe's arms and handed him the now-dull, gray "Rainbow Feather".

"Long time no see, Marshall."

As "Shadow Guides," both Marshadow and Ho-Oh have a very clear perception of the "Rainbow Wings," but Marshadow was able to arrive so quickly thanks to the "Shadow World."

He received the "Rainbow Feather".

The "Rainbow Feather," which was originally just gray in Marshado's hands, became dull and almost black when it fell into Jinghe's hands.

【Rainbow Feather】: Ah, it's burned out. (πーπ)

"tsk"

This color is not nice.

Jinghe immediately injected the waveguide that had just recovered a little bit into it, and the dark "Rainbow Feather" immediately regained the brilliant colors of the rainbow, and even the downy hairs on it stretched out clearly one by one.

【Rainbow Feather】: Ah, that's more energetic!
Seeing this, Ho-Oh was completely distraught.

However, the gazes of the surrounding mythical beasts suddenly became much more "friendly" towards it.

So it turns out they were "one of us," why didn't you say so earlier?

Ho-Oh: "."

This is supposed to be "Rainbow Hero"?

If it weren't for so many mythical beasts present, Ho-Oh would have gone berserk.

"Compare~~"

Celebi finally approached Jinghe; it was the biggest contributor to Jinghe's "resurrection".

“By the way, Celebi, I have a friend.” Jinghe thought of the fallen Boss Sakaki.

To be fair, Giovanni is truly amazing. He faced off against Primal Groudon and successfully "conquered" it, which was one of the key factors in turning the tide of the originally tense battle.

"I'm all right."

With bandages wrapped around his chest and arms, wearing a suit jacket, and refusing the help of A-Jian and other Rocket Team elites, Giovanni also came into view.

"Compare~~"

The rabbi drew a large circle with both hands to indicate that he had used a great deal of effort to save him.

Jinghe smiled and said, "Thank you, Shirabi. I'll treat you to a big meal."

"Compare~~"

The little guy happily hummed a tune and flew away on his own.

Sakaki's expression became somewhat complicated.

to be frank.

He had come to face Primal Groudon with the determination of "one last dance".

Possessing the "Power of Everlasting," he was well aware of his physical condition; his days were numbered. It was an injury that even the most advanced Pokémon technology could not cure, a hidden ailment he had developed during his early years of hard work.

Therefore, in order to give to Jinghe, the person on whom he had placed his hopes for Team Rocket and his future, he desperately stopped Primal Groudon, even at the cost of overdrawing his "Perfect Power" and his own body.

In Sakaki's view.

Rather than dying while searching for a cure with no clues, or dying pathetically in a hospital bed, it's better to fight a magnificent battle like this, leaving a lasting mark on the world before departing.

He was even happier about it.

Just didn't expect it.

What he couldn't figure out was a "standard" method for saving his life, but Jing He found it to be a "routine" approach.

It’s time to say it or not.

Life's ups and downs are sometimes so inexplicable.

but.

Although his old ailment was cured, Sakaki actually became more open-minded.

So be it.

Life is short, and he wanted to make up for the distance between himself and his son, Xiaoyin, and spend more time with him.

As for the Rockets, they will stick to the old plan.

Gazing at the newly risen dawn, it seemed to be a reflection of him, as if he had been given another chance to be "reborn".

Sakaki murmured with a touch of wistfulness, "The nascent dawn of the East."

Jing He: "???"

Boss Sakaki, I feel like you're swearing at me, and I have evidence.

“Shrabi also helped me recover,” Cynthia said.

She helped Giratina withstand the negative emotions of the Mega Demon Lord Hoopa, and then commanded Giratina in battle, which also took a toll on her.

"Good boy." Jinghe was very pleased.

It feels like I've forgotten something again.

Ok?
Why "again"?
Forget it.

Deal with the immediate issues first.

With her weak and exhausted body, Jinghe sat up with the help of Xilona, ​​feeling a strong sense of reluctance.

"Thank you, everyone."

Black Sky Siege nodded at him.

Today, it not only enjoyed the "fun" of one against many, but also experienced different Mega Evolutions. As for Jinghe, this human, it somewhat understands why Rayquaza in this world has to acknowledge him.

Unfortunately, it was a bit tired today, otherwise it would have really liked to fight Mewtwo. It sensed that Mewtwo was far from using its full power.

But that's enough, I had a great day.

"Roar--!!"

With a long roar, the black raging sky, swirling with clouds and mist, shot straight upwards.

"Hupa, please."

"Leave it to Hoopa, Hoopa is very powerful!"

Little Hoopa has fully regained its former power, but it has not transformed into the form of Unleashed Hoopa; instead, it remains small.

Having understood the meaning of "punishment," it realized that even its own power should not be relied upon excessively.

Some things are better done one step at a time.

hum-

A golden ring appeared above Black Rayquaza, whose figure disappeared into the interdimensional portal.

With the departure of Black Rayquaza, the other legendary Pokémon also took action.

"唳——!!"

Yvelta left immediately after seeing Black Rayquaza depart. As a legendary Pokémon of the Kalos region, it didn't need to rely on Hoopa's power.

Run away quickly!
It already sensed that something was off about the atmosphere.

After losing the influence of Hoopa, not to mention the other Pokémon, Dialga and Palkia immediately "betrayed" us.

Look at its eyes.
It's as if they want to beat it up first to "show their loyalty" so that they won't get beaten up themselves.

slip away~
Then came Dark Lugia, and then White Zygarde.

They didn't say anything; it wouldn't be appropriate to say anything in front of Jing He and the group of divine beasts. They obediently flew back through the interdimensional passage opened by Little Huba.

After that.

It's Geioka.

It flapped its fins and soared into the air, then plunged into the vast ocean after leaving the border of the desert city.

"Woo——"

I plunged downwards with a splash, gurgling and gurgling—

Kyogre and Yveltal shared similar ideas.

If we don't run away soon, Groudon might take the opportunity to team up with other legendary Pokémon to beat it up!

Besides, why didn't you say so earlier that you had such a strong relationship with Jing He?
It's not possible to go back to Hoenn for the time being; I'd better go somewhere else and hide.
I've heard that the Alola region has a small population, limited land, little development, and a large ocean area, so I'll go there to hide for a while.

[I...cough cough...we'll just ramble on for now.]

Dialga and Palkia exchanged a glance and said something to Jing He.

However, they were still quite "sensible," and after restoring some of the damaged desert city, they each disappeared into time and space.

Talk about it.

A god of time cannot reverse time.

A god of space cannot travel to other worlds.

Pshaw, a false god!

"Undo the fusion." Jing He picked up the [Gene Wedge].

hum-

Flame White Kyurem reverted to Kyurem and Reshiram.

Reshiram looked on with a lingering sense of satisfaction, seemingly enjoying the pleasure of gaining power.

Kyurem gave Jing He a deep look, bowed his head in acknowledgment, and then flew towards the interdimensional portal that Hoopa had reopened in mid-air, returning to his original position.

Lehiram and Zekrom chose to stay for the time being.

After sensing that the "danger" factor had decreased, Phoenix King glanced at the "Rainbow Feather" in Jing He's hand, then spread its wings and flew into the sky.

"Screech—!!" This world is indeed full of dangers; I should try to interfere less in the future.

Feathers and the like can no longer be distributed.
Groudon stood alone on the river like a mountain. It raised its head and watched the legendary Pokémon fly away one by one, frozen in place.

Very meow.

Am I the only one who can't fly?!
The mythical beasts from other worlds were mostly sent away through Hoopa's dimensional portals. The mythical beasts of this world also relied on their own abilities, and it, also a mythical beast of this world...
Look towards the Hoenn region.

It's so far away.
hum-

A golden ring opened a passage in front of it.

"Roar"

Groudon scratched his head.

Should we go in or not?

It feels like everyone is relying on their own abilities, which makes it a bit embarrassing.

No way, the Hoenn region is damn far away.
Groudon pretended to be deep in thought, unable to figure it out, so he pretended to be very smart for the time being.

"Groudon."

Jing He's hoarse voice came through.

It looked in the direction of the sound.

"Go back first, I'll come back and talk to you later."

"Roar."

Having obtained the "steps," Groudon decisively stepped into the golden ring.

I'm a little tired, I'll go back and get some sleep first.

This is the end.

Most of the legendary Pokémon that caused the chaos in Desert City left, leaving only Mewtwo, Giratina, Reshiram, Zekrom, Darkrai, Zygarde, Marshadow, and Celebi.

"Compare~~"

After playing with Gengar and Tyranitar for a while, Celebi waved to Jing He.

"You're leaving so soon?" Jing He was taken aback.

It's been so long since we last met; we haven't even had a proper chat.

"Bi~"

The rabbi stated that time is vast, and within this boundless expanse, there are still countless forests awaiting its protection and rescue.

Jinghe could only express his regret.

However, Celebi seems to be one of the few beings who, like Arceus, can travel through multiple universes, so it's no wonder that Giovanni doesn't have much hope of finding Celebi.

“Next time, next time I’ll have Little Huba invite you, and we’ll have another proper get-together,” Jinghe said.

To be honest, given his current physical condition, he really couldn't entertain the rabbi.

"Bi~"

Silavi nodded happily, waved to Jinghe again, opened the time portal, and went inside.

In terms of a true understanding of time, Celebi seems to be more powerful than Dialga. However, in a specific universe, Dialga's use of time, especially in destruction, far surpasses Celebi's.

In the time tunnel opened by the shrine, for a fleeting moment, Jinghe seemed to see many familiar yet unfamiliar fragments of the world.

Recalling the other world that the super demon god Hoopa had thrown into before, Jing He shook her head.

"Wait a moment."

After the shurabi left, Jinghe discovered that Giratina was also preparing to take the opportunity to leave.

"Roar"

Upon hearing Jing He's voice, Giratina paused, its hands still clenching at the crack leading to the destroyed world, and turned back to look at him with a sheepish grin.

Seeing Giratina's expression, Jinghe couldn't help but laugh.

"You rascal. Fine, I'll come over for tea once I've recovered."

Giratina nodded, flicked its tail, and disappeared into the crack.

We're leaving too.

Rehiram and Zekrom exchanged a glance and then spoke to Jing He at the same time.

This is Carlos. As the two dragons of Unova, they shouldn't stay here too long, as it would cause some unnecessary trouble.

The Zygarde core, which had reverted to its cellular form, was watching them from the side.

"Okay." Jing He nodded. "Thank you for your hard work."

Your thoughts are my reality.

Rahiram showed no dissatisfaction whatsoever.

Czechoslovakia also agreed, but added:

[Next time there's a chance, let me do the fusion.]

Rahiram couldn't help but glance at it.

Jinghe said, "Actually, I hope there won't be such an opportunity next time."

Two dragons spread their wings.

"I'll call you guys for dinner once I've finished building up my island in Hoenn."

This is the end.

All that's left in Desert City are Mewtwo, Darkrai, Marshadow, and the Zygarde Core.

Neither Mewtwo, Darkrai, nor Marshadow have mastered the so-called "rules." As long as they don't cause rampant destruction, they won't have much of an impact on the Kalos region.

Therefore, Zygarde, as the "God of Order," no longer dwelled on this matter.

"you."

Jinghe looked at them.

Darkrai immediately disappeared into his shadow, muttering, "You think you can make me leave just because you won't let me eat? What's wrong with me waiting for you to recover!"

That's what he said.

But Jinghe could sense that Darkrai was worried about his health or that something might have happened, and was prepared to protect him until he fully recovered.

Mewtwo, meeting his gaze, used telepathy to say very simply and directly:

"Wait until you recover."

It seems he shared the same idea as Darkrai.

However, Mewtwo added a few simple points.

"I'm back to normal. Witness my power. From now on, I won't need that black Rayquaza."

His words were filled with strong confidence.

It must be said that Mewtwo, which is not confused and knows exactly what it wants, can be called "complete".

As for its true strength, Jinghe knew very little about it after not seeing it for some time.

Judging from its appearance, it seemed confident that it could fight even the black Rayquaza from before.

This made Jinghe feel somewhat uneasy. Could it be that Mewtwo had also gotten its hands on the other Mega Stone?
Marcia has been gone for so long, so of course she won't be leaving anytime soon this time.

As for the Zygarde core...

Let's talk about the partner thing again once you've recovered a bit.

to here.

This "Halo Super Demon God" incident has finally come to a complete end.

Not right either.

I haven't even had a chance to properly soothe my own little ones yet.

They just disappeared and almost died; they must have been terrified.

"Shinni!"

Tengteng Snake cried, her little fists pounding Jinghe's chest.

This was the first time Jinghe had ever seen the proud and strong-willed Xiaodong cry.

Previously, due to the extremely dangerous and tense situation, Snivy originally wanted to come out to help, but it was locked in its Poké Ball by Jinghe and couldn't get out.

And now, they're venting.

"I'm fine, aren't I?" Jing He said with a hint of helplessness.

But then I remembered a so-called "master" from my past life who taught me that when a girl is angry, don't worry about anything, just hug her tightly, and after a while everything will be fine.

So he simply pulled the Snivy into his arms and said, "Alright, alright, it's alright now."

However, the vine snake pulled out its whip and pressed it against Jing He's chest, breaking free from his embrace.

"Shinni!"

He ran to the side, crossed his arms, and looked indignant.

Jinghe pouted.

"As expected, all those 'masters' are frauds."

"Hisni! (▼Dan▼)"

The vine snake was furious.

If you treat every Pokémon this way, it's no wonder it won't work when it's my turn!

Beside them, Ice Nine-Tailed Fox and Giant Blacksmith looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Hahaha."

Before she could even laugh twice, Jinghe coughed, clutching her chest.

"Shinni!"

Seeing this, the vine snake hurriedly stepped forward and gently rubbed his chest.

Are you alright? I think I used too much force just now.

"It's nothing, cough cough cough. It's nothing." Jing He said hoarsely, secretly raising an eyebrow at Cynthia beside him.

See, it's all about control.

Cynthia chuckled.

“Hiss! (Д)σ”

Look at this guy, he has so many tricks for fooling girls, you better watch out!
Garchomp, standing nearby, pointed at Jinghe, reminding Cynthia.

After finally calming all the little ones down, Jinghe collapsed into her wheelchair, exhausted.

but.

As their trainer, Jinghe could clearly feel that the little guys were working harder.

Although they all contributed a lot to this incident, especially Gengar and Jinghe working together to "take the lead" in the final battle against the super demon Hoopa, ...
They still felt that their strength was too weak and the gap between them and the true divine beasts was too great.

If we don't want similar things to happen again in the future, we must continue to strengthen our capabilities!

Even the usually lazy Nine-Tails is now patiently practicing its use of fairy moves.

From Ice Nine-Tailed Fox's perspective.

If it could manipulate vast amounts of life energy like Xerneas, Jinghe wouldn't be facing that situation at all.

The other little ones also have their own "reference points" to varying degrees.

They were working so hard that Jinghe felt embarrassed to tell them to take it easy.

After all, it was indeed his own "crazy" behavior that started this time.

just
Pockets, oh pockets, Jinghe is starting to worry again.

With increased training volume and difficulty, the energy expenditure naturally increases, which will definitely be a significant test for his wallet.

“Let me take you for a walk,” said Cynthia, pushing the wheelchair.

"it is good."

"Speaking of which," Jing He suddenly remembered something, "where's Da Ye?"

Golden sunlight, busy crowds amidst the ruins, walking along the banks of the largest river in the desert city, feeling the rare cool breeze.

"How is your recovery going?" Cynthia asked, gently brushing a strand of hair aside.

"good."

Jinghe raised her hand from the wheelchair, but not high enough to reach above her head.

This time, I really overdid it, much more so than Giovanni. Although Lavi and Ho-Oh sometimes helped, my body still couldn't fully recover, especially in terms of energy.

“Next time,” Cynthia said, pursing her lips.

She wanted to tell Jinghe not to work so hard next time, but the words caught in her throat.

Some things always have to be borne by someone.

When the sky falls, there always has to be a tall person to hold it up.

In the entire Pokémon world, besides Jinghe, how many people can weather this storm? How many can resolve this situation?
Even if the entire alliance were to mobilize, by the time things were over, the Carlos region would probably be almost completely destroyed.

and.

Cynthia, who has already set her sights on becoming the champion, should ask herself what she would do if she were in this situation. She would probably still step up without hesitation.

This is the mindset of a champion!
Seeing that Cynthia had stopped speaking, Jing He smiled; he knew what Cynthia wanted to say.

"I want to be the champion!" Jing He suddenly blurted out.

"Ok?"

Cynthia was taken aback.

"champion?"

She looked at Jing He with some surprise, then reached out and touched his forehead.

"It's not burnt out."

Jing He: "."

He took Cynthia's hand, gently stroked her cheek, and said:

"After experiencing this, I've come to understand some things."

"For example?"

"For example, since there are always some people who have to take responsibility, and since there are always 'tall people' who have to step forward, why can't that person be me?"

"Haven't you always been it?"

Jing He: "."

He turned to look at the smiling woman and saw the smile in her eyes. He knew he had been tricked.

"Hmm," Jing He saw through her, and Xilona pursed her lips, her smile fading, and asked:
"What about Daigo?"

After several setbacks at Jinghe, the Hoenn League has focused its training efforts on Daigo.

"Simple."

Jinghe had already thought about this.

"After I've worked for him for a year or two, I'll be able to hand it over to him."

Anyway, according to the Hoenn League, it will take about a year and a half for Steven to become the champion, which is a good "gap period".

The fair hand was pulled out of Jing He's hand and placed against his temple, applying slight pressure.

"The championship was 'given'?"

"You don't understand, this is a tradition of Hoenn."

"Tradition?"

"Uh"

Jinghe realized that this "tradition" seemed to have started with Daigo.

"Cough, it's nothing, it's a tradition that started with me." He said with a serious expression.

"Oh"

Cynthia nodded thoughtfully.

The wheelchair moved slowly, and both of them fell into a brief silence, seemingly lost in thought, or perhaps enjoying this long-lost tranquility.

After a while.

Cynthia spoke again:

"Are you sure it's not because of your little island?"

It should take about a year and a half to complete the construction of that small island.

"Huh? Who told you that? That's slander! Someone is slandering me!" Jing He suddenly looked up.

"Pfft-"

Cynthia laughed out loud.

Just as the desert city was gradually returning to calm, the outside world was in complete chaos because of what was happening there, especially online.
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P.S.: The previous chapter was a bit off, probably because of my physical condition. I also left some blanks to write a side story, but I may have left too many blanks.

I humbly accept the feedback and have made some revisions. If there are any further questions, please feel free to ask. Thank you!
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