Pokémon: This trainer is too wild!

Chapter 534 Mikuri: Please, I want to play Kyogre's trainer!

"Laziness cannot be completely overcome. If he didn't have the characteristic of laziness, how could he be called the King of Taking Leave?"

Prantina looked at Senri, who could be considered the most outstanding Slacker Trainer in the world.

Moreover, he trained more than one Slave King, in a way.

If Wataru is the Jinchūriki of the Dragonite, then Senri is the Jinchūriki of the Slaking. I wonder how well he performs as the Slaking.

"Please ask for leave, King, to approach the past."

Qianli shouted at Wang, who was requesting leave, in a deep voice.

Upon hearing Qianli's command, King Qingjia stood up, and his previously lazy aura instantly turned violent.

He pounded his chest with two fists the size of sandbags, then charged toward Zhenyi with terrifying momentum.

"Magic sparkle."

Mammon chuckled softly.

With a sharp whistle as it flapped its wings, pink light scattered down, and fairy-type magic shone brightly.

"Shadow Claw, block this!"

The Slave King roared, his enormous hand clenching into claws, and dark energy formed sharp claws.

Ghost-type Shadow Claw!
A magical, shimmering light shone down, which Slaking blocked with his right claw. His Shadow Claw blocked the magical attack, although a few stray rays of light still fell on Slaking.

But the King of Leave stubbornly endured these scattered pains, his steps unwavering, charging forward despite the magical flashes of attack.

"Huh? Is this okay?"

Seeing that the King of Leave was using Shadow Claws to block the approaching Magic Flash with his approaching Winged Strike, Qi Shu's eyes widened.

No, that's way too exaggerated!
"This Slaking is far stronger than the Staraptor and Mongoose Slash from before," Plantina said, quite surprised.

"Roar!!"

Arriving beneath Zhenyifa, Qingjiawang roared at Zhenyifa, forcefully leaping his massive body high into the air.

The Shadow Claw, still in effect, ripped fiercely at the Vibrating Wings.

"It's got some substance, but that's about it." Mammon's lips curled into a slight smile.

"Avoid."

With a flap of its wings, it quickly retreated.

Although Slaking had desperately unleashed all his strength to get close, Winged Man ultimately had the advantage of flight and was also extremely fast.

The Shadow Claw of the Slave King ultimately only tore through the air and did not hit the Winged Hair.

"It's over." Observing this scene, Mikoli instantly realized that it was all over.

Slaking's attack missed this time, but its Sloth ability is about to activate.

"One hundred thousand volts."

It dodged the Shadow Claw, flapped its wings and let out a sharp whistle, and a 100,000-volt current shot towards Slaking at high speed.

Slaking, already falling in weightlessness, angrily swung his giant claws at Thunderbolt.

A terrifying gust of wind howled, and the 100,000 volts emitted by the flapping wings were actually torn apart and exploded by the Shadow Claw.

A powerful blast of air caused Wang to fall to the ground.

"I have to say, its expressiveness is indeed much stronger than the previous two, and doesn't it ever rest? Uh..."

Kiju was full of praise. This performance was truly worthy of the title "King of Taking Leave". But what shocked Kiju the most was that the King of Taking Leave had not rested at all.

But as soon as Qishu finished speaking, the once ferocious King of Leave's expression became lazy again. He plopped down on the ground, completely relaxed, scratched his neck with his paw, and yawned.

Laziness has set in.

Well, that's just right.

Seeing how naturally and smoothly the King of Leave acted, Qi Shu nodded in satisfaction.

Just as Plantina said, laziness cannot be completely overcome, not even by Senri, the expert in cultivating the King of Slave.

He could only try to minimize the triggers of laziness and get the "Leave King" to overcome the need to reduce rest time.

But no matter how hard you try, laziness can never be completely eliminated.

But once you become lazy and take a break, that's when the "absentee king" is most vulnerable.

"thunder."

Mammon gave the order to Zhenyi.

With a flap of its wings, lightning crackled and a massive bolt of thunder crashed down.

Boom!

Thunder struck Slaking hard, causing Slaking to cry out in pain and fall to the ground. Even though it wasn't a STAB move and there was no super-effectiveness, Wing Strike's damage was still very high because Slaking's Special Defense wasn't very high.

Qianli frowned, but there was nothing he could do, because he knew very well that it was impossible to avoid asking for leave now.

"Keep the thunder going." Seeing that the King of Sussex had taken the brunt of the thunder, Mammon gave the order again.

With a flap of its wings and a sharp whistle, another thick bolt of lightning descended from the sky, striking towards the Slave King.

"The King of Leave!"

Qianli shouted loudly at Wang, who was asking for leave.

Wang, who had just propped himself up with his arms, suddenly changed his lazy expression.

A furious roar resounded, and two strong arms were raised to block above.

Boom!

Thunder roared down, and under its impact, King Slave's face became extremely ferocious and violent, his entire body illuminated by the lightning.

"So fast!"

Seeing that the King who had requested leave had actually recovered from his rest, Kiju was extremely surprised.

That lazy period was too short, only a few seconds, right?

"No wonder he's an expert at training people who ask for leave," Gadriya couldn't help but praise.

"But... the tide has turned."

Then, Gadriya commented.

"Slave King! Tear Claw!"

He shouted loudly from afar.

The King of Leave, who had been struggling to withstand the thunderous bombardment, roared again, his veins bulging and his claws flashing with a sharp white light.

Normal-type Tear Claw!

With a powerful tear, the lightning bolts that had been striking were ripped apart by the tearing claw.

Zhenyi tilted his head in astonishment as he looked down at the man asking for leave, a question mark slowly rising on his forehead.

That brute force is truly astonishing. Mammon raised an eyebrow, looking at the panting, imposing Slave King, who had actually managed to tear apart the thunderous energy emanating from his flapping wings.

This was truly achieved purely through astonishing willpower and terrifying brute force.

I'm a little tempted. Although Slave King isn't exactly good-looking, his battle stance is really cool.

but……

The thought of Slave King suddenly lying down and being beaten by his opponent in the middle of a fierce battle made Mammon immediately dismiss the idea.

He didn't want to be so angry he died.

Well, and in terms of violence and ferocity, my own Tyranitar is no less formidable.

"thunder."

Mammon lost interest, and indeed, King Slave was not in good condition at the moment.

Zhenyifa unleashed another thunderclap, and powerful lightning struck down once more. Slave King had no time to dodge and could only take the hit head-on.

However, this time Zhenyifa did not give it a chance to unleash its power, and directly struck down with all its might. After only a short while, the Slave King was hit by the lightning.

Amidst a violent explosion, Wang Kuiwu's robust and strong body collapsed with a thud.

"The King of Suicide is unable to fight, and the Winged One wins."

The referee came onto the field, observed the situation, and then announced the decision.

"Since all three of Thousand Miles' Pokémon are unable to battle, Mammon has won this battle and will be ranked 78th!"

The referee announced the result of the battle.

"The one asking for leave is so hot!"

"Wow, this Mammon is way too strong! It seems like he wasn't hit at all during that entire wing-like attack?"

"It was a complete annihilation! Young people these days are too fierce."

"Poor Qianli Pavilion Master..."

The onlookers discussed amongst themselves, saying that the battle was not what they had expected.

But it must be said that it's a topic that sparks a lot of discussion.

"Thanks for your hard work."

After retracting his leave request and offering a word of comfort, Qianli breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Mammon approaching.

Zhenyi floated beside Mammon, like a docile ghost.

“A great match, Mr. Senri. It was a pleasure to play against you.”

Mammon extended his hand to Qianli and smiled.

"Thank you, it's an honor for me. You truly live up to your reputation as the boss of the Rockets. I've learned a lot today."

Qianli grasped Mammon's hand and smiled. Although it was a crushing defeat, Qianli had a mature mindset. He knew that there were always people more capable than him and that there was always something beyond his understanding.

Moreover, it must be said that being able to fight against a trainer as powerful as Mammon is an honor in itself.

Isn't Mammon's choice of him as an opponent a form of recognition in itself?
Thinking about it this way, I won't feel disappointed at all.

After exchanging a few more friendly words with Qianli, Mammon was warmly invited to visit his home, but he politely declined.

and……

"Hey, Teacher DaMi, you're here now, why didn't you say hello?"

Mammon looked at Mikoli and his two companions with great enthusiasm.

"Damn it! Don't you dare call me Teacher Rice!"

Teacher DaMi was furious. How many times had he said that? Mammon was doing it on purpose!
"Oh, don't worry about the details. Speaking of which, it's been so long since I took any professional photos of you, teacher. How about..."

"Mammon!!"

Mikoli's voice shrieked as she interrupted Mammon with a scream.

"Don't get so excited. Actually, I'd rather film a short drama for the two teachers than take artistic photos."

Mammon spoke with a smile.

"I wonder if Mr. DaMi and Mr. Daigo would be interested in participating?"

"Ha! Dream on!"

Mikoli gave a cold laugh.

It was because of Mammon that he developed an incurable vice, and those artistic photos, damn it!

This guy actually wants to cast him in a short drama. Doesn't he know that Michael's appearance fee is very high?
"Mammon, stop teasing Michael." Daigo said helplessly.

“It’s not exactly a joke, I really am planning to film a serious TV series.” Mammon shrugged.

"What's the subject matter?" Daigo asked, taken aback.

"Hmm... The bond and trust between Pokémon and humans. Of course, in order to stand out, I decided to center the story around legendary Pokémon."

"Focusing on legendary Pokémon? Telling legendary stories?"

Xiaoyao's eyes lit up; she was very interested.

"That's right. For example, the dream of the World Tree, Ho-Oh and the Rainbow Warrior, Lugia, the sea god, the love and hate between Kyogre and Groudon, the clash between ideals and reality, and finally, Arceus, the origin of creation."

Mammon grinned broadly, his smile radiant.

"You know what I mean, right? I, Mammon, have enough resources and capital to make this happen!"

"I've already come up with a name for this TV series: 'Pokémon Legends: Mythology.' Pretty good, right?"

Daigo and Michael were stunned for a moment, then exchanged a glance, and Daigo noticed the interest in Michael's eyes.

Although it sounds ridiculous, as Mammon himself said, he really does have the capital and resources to do so.

After all, who doesn't know that Mammon has a huge number of legendary Pokémon?

"Wow! Mr. Mammon, can I apply to play the lead role?" Haruka raised her hand eagerly to sign up, her big eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Filming a drama with legendary Pokémon is so much fun! Plus, you get to get up close and personal with those legendary Pokémon!
"This is a bit difficult, Haruka-chan," Mammon said, feigning difficulty.

"Please, Mr. Mammon! I'll do anything, and I want to join Team Rocket!"

"Ahem, it's not entirely impossible. We can consider having you as one of the main characters in the Hoenn series."

Mammon coughed lightly and took out his joining contract as he spoke.

Damn it, what a jerk!
Mikoli cursed inwardly, thinking, "How can this person change his attitude so quickly?"

Then Teacher DaMi also coughed.

"Ahem, Mammon, actually I think that with my elegant and handsome appearance, it wouldn't be too much for me to play a leading role, would it?"

"My requirements for the show aren't high, I just want to play the trainer of Kyogre!"

"Mr. Mikoli said in a very serious tone."

Please, I'll do anything to play Kyogre's trainer!
(End of this chapter)