Pokémon: Legendary Pokémon Simulator, Starting with Arceus

"Who's here?" Professor Oak came out from inside, and was delighted when he saw who it was. "Isn't this Satoshi Ishida?"

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"This is Liu Bo, the head of the Johto Kaji Gym. He's a senior figure and also a good brother of mine from when I was young."

After Uncle Liu finished his introduction, he looked on with a nostalgic expression, as if the trip together was just yesterday.

Looking at the old man in front of him and the messenger bird behind him, Xiong Meng remained humble, "So you are Senior Liu Bo."

I'd heard about it before, and seeing it today, I can confirm it's true – he's still incredibly spry for his age.

Uncle Liu felt the wheelchair beneath him, looked at the serious-looking guy in front of him, and grinned, nodding.

I noticed he paused noticeably just now, and he seemed off when he saw the messenger bird, as if he recognized it.

Looks like we've found the right one...

Ooki Yukinari patted Uncle Liu on the back heartily, "Hahaha, I told you you're not old yet, you can tell even young people are."

"Looks like this person needs to see you, so I'll be going now." He glanced at the file folder in Xiong Meng's hand.

Let the messenger bird push it directly outside.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Professor Oak scratched his head and tried to smooth things over, "Sorry, that's just how he is, always so cold and distant."

"Sigh, this is what it's like for an elderly person without children to take care of them; they're like a stone in a latrine."

He teased his old friends mercilessly, showing no mercy whatsoever.

"Come in quickly, I was just about to introduce him to you. He was just asking you about it a moment ago, but it looks like we'll have to do it another time."

Although he was saying bad things, Xiong Meng knew that Professor Oak was saying nice things, so he didn't refute anything.

What worried him, however, was what came next: what were they asking, and why were they asking him?

Thinking of Naza and Xiao Lan in the house, I wonder if they're alright. But the dream is over, so there's no need to worry.

"It's alright, it's alright. I can tell that Senior Liu is a good person. I'll have another chance to get to know him next time."

"Haha, let me tell you, that guy may seem cold on the surface, but he's a person with a warm heart inside."

He understood what the other person meant, but as someone who had been exposed to the modern internet, he was still prone to misinterpreting things.

Damn it, it's all because of those idiots, they post all sorts of random things!

"By the way, why did you suddenly come back today? That's not like your usual time."

"Since I do have something I'd like to trouble you with, let's sit down and talk."

"Just say what's on your mind. We're like family, so anything that's not too difficult is easy to handle."

After sitting down in the living room, Xiong Meng handed over the file folder. "This is easy to handle, brother. Why don't you take a look at the contents?"

"Is it some kind of research project? Hahaha, let me tell you, getting me to join won't be easy."

At the very least, it interests me.

Professor Oak smiled as he opened the package and took it out, but upon seeing it, he immediately fell silent, his expression turning serious.

[Artificial Pokémon Project]

For half an hour, the living room was eerily quiet, with only the sound of turning pages. Sunlight streamed through the glass into the room, and the occasional sounds of birds or Pokémon flying by could be heard.

The view might be even better if we ignored Professor Oak's furrowed brow.

"Is this your job now? This is insane..." He put down the file and looked at the person in front of him with a complicated expression.

He knew what the other party was researching, and he also knew that the things they usually brought back were related to the recently established company, but he never expected it to be this.

Artificial Pokémon, huh? Research starts with genetics, and the results require a vast amount of experimental data...

"I just want to know one thing: how many Pokémon did I encounter during this process, and what is the current status of those Pokémon?"

He promised that if things were really as he thought, he would report it to the alliance and do everything he could to clean it up, even if the company was doing very well recently, and even if the other side valued it highly!

Xiong Meng shook his head, "No, I didn't experience any Pokémon in between."

The other person didn't believe it at all. "I am Ooki Yukinari! Do you remember me believing your nonsense?!"

"If you don't tell the truth, get out of the research institute right now!"

Oki Yukinari slammed the file on the table, took a deep breath, and said, "Take this file and leave Pallet Town now. I... will pretend I didn't see anything."

Seeing the heartbroken old man, Xiong Meng was speechless. He found a page in the document and held it up directly in front of the other man.

"Brother, could you please take a look at this method? Fossil gene recombination research and creation, why would you need to research Pokémon for something like this?"

"Moreover, I am the main person in charge, and I can tell you clearly and responsibly that there were indeed no Pokémon involved. The items we brought before were part of the research process."

"The research is a side story that eventually converges into the main story. Before you get angry, could you please take a good look at the details?" The other person was taken aback. After carefully looking at the contents in front of them, it seemed to be true, and the other person didn't seem to be lying.

"You're not kidding me, are you?"

Xiong Meng nodded, "What you said is all true."

"real?"

"Guaranteed Authentic!"

Seeing the confident demeanor on the other end, Ooki Yukinari thought about it carefully and decided that his younger brother could indeed be trusted.

Besides, the other party knows his temperament.

If someone really can't do something well, they won't do it openly and honestly. There are clues to their explanations. The machines we've researched before and the company's latest products are indeed gene-related sub-products.

"Alright, I'll trust you for now. Tell me what it is."

"Phew, you finally believe me, brother. I only have one thing to ask you for: to back up Mewtwo's information into the Pokédex."

"Impossible!" Professor Oak waved his hand, and the crowd erupted in anger. "I've never even seen it before, how could it just randomly appear in the Pokédex!"

"Do you think Mewtwo is a mythical Pokémon? You never see it in real life, do you?"

"I'm telling you, I need to meet you in person... observe you for a while, otherwise there's no point in talking!"

Yukinari Ooki waved his hand dismissively, "You want me to include a Pokémon that only exists once without even observing it?"

What a joke.

Besides, we must observe how he writes; we absolutely must observe him carefully!

Xiong Meng was somewhat helpless. This old man was at it again. He knew there was no problem, but he started acting up again.

"Dude, it's a miracle to have only one of these Pokémon. How could we let you observe it now that it's just been born?"

"Oh~ it's just been born!" Hearing this, she became even more excited and hugged him tightly. "Hehehe, does your company need researchers? What do you think of me?"

"Some of these experiences are in great physical condition, and most importantly, I don't ask for any money; I guarantee it will be very profitable."

He tried to lift the hand off his shoulder, but it wouldn't budge. Looking at that massive arm, Xiong Meng sighed. What was going on?

"Do you think it's possible, bro?"

"Why not? You're the main person in charge; it's just a matter of a word for you."

Now, Yukinari Ohki is a completely different person from before. He can't stop having that smug look on his face, and he seems determined not to give up until he agrees.

After several unsuccessful attempts, he could only temporarily agree, saying, "This is a very big matter. I'll go back and talk to the boss, and we can discuss it further later, okay?"

Now that the other party had calmed down, and knew that the chances of him agreeing were slim, he could only get up with some regret and say, "Haha, then I'll have to trouble you, brother."

"I can't agree to meet you directly, but I can still show you the photos, as long as they're not leaked."