Pokémon: My Greninja can fly with Thunder God.

Pokémon: My Greninja Can Fly and Become a Thunder God Author: Changting Jiuyipiao

Summary:

[Pokémon-themed urban setting + fast-paced, action-packed story + system + humor + excitement]

Note: Some settings in this book are not entirely based on those in Pokémon. Please refrain from criticism.

“叮咚～恭喜你开启新手礼包，获得（波风水门大礼包）螺旋丸技能*1、多重影分身技能*1、飞雷神技能*1、尾兽外衣技能*1、仙人模式技能*1”

From this moment on, a legendary Greninja was quietly born in the world of Pokémon, shocking the entire world!

......................

Chen Haoran, who was reduced to ashes by excessive force, unexpectedly transmigrated to an elf world.

A system that grants access to items from another world awakens, and from that moment on, the world is no longer peaceful.

"Chifu uses the Tailed Beast Cloak, activates Sage Mode, and unleashes the Super Rasengan Shuriken!!"

"Snorlax transforms into Gear 4 Spring Man, Conqueror's Haki activated, King Kong Gun!!"

"Gyarados transforms into its Azure Dragon form, Dragon Breath!!"

"Nightmare God awakens the Mangekyou Sharingan, Tsukuyomi!!"

...............

One after another, spirits with combat power comparable to mythical beasts appeared out of nowhere.

Even Arceus, the creator god, fell silent upon seeing this.

"Is this still the elf world I created!?"

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Chapter 1 A Different Way of Time Travel

Linhai City, Linhai No.1 Middle School

The sky was a bit dim.

Beams of bright light slanted through the white clouds, illuminating every corner of the school...

There were very few people walking around on campus; it must still be during class time!

Senior 3 (4)

"Students... there are only 90 days left until the college entrance examination. You must seize the time and review the Elf Course carefully!!"

"Get into a good Pokémon university and become a glorious Pokémon Trainer!!"

"May you rise above others and protect your country..."

"You know that, right!?"

On the podium, a middle-aged man, around 40 years old but with graying hair, spoke passionately.

"Understood!! Teacher..."

Below the podium, a group of students sat upright in their seats and shouted in unison.

"Oh, right... We start Pokémon training classes tomorrow, remember to bring your first Pokémon!"

"Students who haven't caught a Pokémon yet, remember to go after school with your family to buy your favorite Pokémon..."

The teacher, whose hair was somewhat gray, spoke again.

"Yay... Finally, I can have my Pokémon training class!"

"After school, I'm going to go with my family to buy a Pokémon! I want to buy an Eevee!!"

"Hmph... My family already prepared a Pokémon for me, and it's a Charmander!!"

"Wow... Charmander, it can evolve into Charizard later, a powerful Pokémon with a base stat total of 534! I'm so envious..."

"Sigh... No wonder he's the class monitor, money really makes a difference!!"

"Hahaha...My family even prepared a Pokémon for me, a cute Sandshrew!!"

...............................

Upon hearing the teacher's words, the students below began to discuss excitedly.

At this moment, a tall, thin, and somewhat handsome student sitting in the last row of the classroom was simply staring blankly out the window.

He did not join the other students in making a fuss.

It seemed somewhat out of place.

"Haoran, Haoran... what are you daydreaming about again? Have you prepared a Pokémon for yourself at home?!"

"If you don't have one, let's go to the Pokémon shop together after school and buy one!!"

A boy's dazed expression was interrupted by a classmate with a round face and a chubby, baby-like appearance sitting next to him.

"Um!?"

"Oh...not yet, that's fine!!"

The man snapped out of his daze and nodded.

Agree.

The man then fell into a daze again...

His name is Lin Haoran.

He is not actually from this world.

He was originally just an ordinary otaku on Earth in the 21st century.

On a stormy night,

On a whim, he started daydreaming while looking at a picture of his goddess.

Just as Lin Haoran was about to let loose,

A huge bolt of lightning struck.

He also fell down in a strange posture upon hearing the sound.

He was struck by lightning and died!

He had only one thought in his mind before he died:

"The ancients were right; forcefully 'rubbing' will reduce everything to ashes!!"

The next day, the news reported that...

A man was exercising in his dormitory when...

He was struck by lightning and died!!

Some experts claim that rapid hand rubbing can generate static electricity, which can attract lightning!

..................................

But to his utter surprise, he had transmigrated.

I've been transported to a world where elves and humans coexist.

That's right, it's an elf!!

My favorite Pokémon of the 21st century!!

This world takes pride in Pokémon Trainers.

The entire theme revolves around elves!!

Even schools teach about Pokémon battles.

He became one of the senior high school students preparing for university entrance exams.

He has been in this world for 3 months.

What puzzled Lin Haoran the most was that he didn't have the essential cheat ability that every transmigrator needs...

This made Lin Haoran's excited heart turn ice-cold!

Lin Haoran looked out the window, where adorable butterfly peacocks were gracefully fluttering their beautiful wings in the air.

"Why.................."

"Forget it... with my Pokémon knowledge from my previous life, I can still make a living in this world!!"

Lin Haoran patted his fair face to cheer himself up.

"Ding dong~"

"The host has finally stopped thinking about the system. System startup in progress..."

"Ding-dong~ System startup successful!!"

"Dear host, the system is at your service..."

Just then, a cold, mechanical voice suddenly rang in Lin Haoran's ears.

"Fuck!!!"

Lin Haoran's eyes narrowed suddenly, and a loud, clear voice uttered a phrase from the national treasure.

The lively classroom instantly fell silent, and the teacher and students all turned to look at Lin Haoran.

“......................”

The classroom instantly became somewhat quiet.

"Ahem... Lin Haoran, what makes you say that?!"

"What kind of grass do you want to hold!?"

The middle-aged teacher, whose hair was somewhat gray, coughed twice.

To ease the awkwardness, he asked.