The founder of the Pokémon League, my student is the champion

"I'm so tired... I can barely keep my eyes open anymore."

"It's a pity... I couldn't... those people... I'm not reconciled."

Inside the cage, the orange Pokémon lay dying, the flame at the end of its tail dimming—its life-giving flame. Once the flame went out, its life would end.

Its consciousness was gradually fading, and it could no longer even lift its eyelids.

But it was still struggling to hold on, constantly gasping for breath...

Right now!

A blurry shadow could be vaguely seen...

who is it?

Its vision was blurred, and it was impossible to make out what the person looked like.

Who else could be here but those despicable bandits?

"Even if I die... at least I have to bite him."

It used up its last bit of strength, and as soon as the figure's hand reached in, it grabbed it and bit down.

Unfortunately, it no longer had much strength left. This bite would at most break the skin of the other party, far from providing the satisfaction of revenge.

Even so, it shows no sign of wanting to back down.

Suddenly.

"It's alright, I'll treat you, and you'll regain your strength soon."

This Pokémon heard the figure speaking; it was a very unfamiliar voice, not from around here.

Moreover, it noticed that its body was gradually feeling cool, and the pain from the electric shock seemed to be disappearing little by little...

This person is actually treating himself?

who is it?

The flames on this Pokémon's tail had almost gone out, but now it could feel... the flames starting to burn again.

Even its originally blurry vision is gradually becoming clearer.

until...

It could see the person in front of it, its teeth biting the other's hand that was reaching in from outside the cage, but it didn't yell, didn't hit or scold, and was even using its other hand to treat its wounds with medicine.

"roar!"

Even so, it didn't think twice, and tightened its grip on the other's teeth even more.

This was simply because this person was dressed like those bad guys, in the uniform of a mercenary.

"Hmm!"

Adu felt a sharp pain in the back of his hand, but he endured it and did not cry out.

Firstly, he knew that the Pokémon had mistaken him for a bad guy, but seeing its battered body, Lance realized that the pain in his hand was nothing at all.

"Charizard, I'm not with those people. Don't worry, I'll get you out of here soon."

That's right.

The Pokémon locked in a cage in front of Lance is Charizard, a Flying-type and Fire-type Pokémon!

It doesn't belong to anyone; it's a wild Pokémon.

Not long ago, it was comfortably resting in the wild when a group of people suddenly appeared and tried to capture it.

Charizard, of course, would not surrender easily and immediately struggled fiercely, even defeating many of their Pokémon.

But then a man with a scarred face made a move.

The opponent's Pokémon is very strong, much stronger than Charizard.

It was defeated after only a few moves and was also locked in a cage...

"This fire-breathing dragon is pretty good. Once we've secured that luxury cruise ship, we should be able to sell it together for a decent price."

This was a sentence said by the scarred man, which is why the Charizard resisted several times during the transport, only to be subjected to repeated electric shocks.

Now look at the person in front of me...

Although he wore the same clothes as those people, he did things that were completely different from them.

While Charizard was stunned, its teeth suddenly loosened.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, A-Lun withdrew his hand, but his other hand continued to heal Charizard.

"I'm sorry, your injuries are severe. I only have the most basic medicine with me. Once we've dealt with the people inside, we'll take you to the treatment center for treatment. Please wait a little longer."

The medicine that A-Lv carries is a spray, which can only treat minor injuries to Pokémon, and the dosage is almost used up.

The Charizard was badly injured. Although it was saved, it doesn't mean it can move again right now.

"roar……"

Charizard stared at the young man in front of it, then nodded with difficulty.

If we're talking about what hope is, then for A-du, it is hope.

After all, it almost couldn't hold on any longer, and it was this person who healed its wounds.

Just as Charizard uttered its grateful growl, its pupils suddenly dilated and contracted sharply.

"Who are you?!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind Adu.

Clearly, he spent too much time healing Charizard and failed to notice someone coming out, thus revealing his presence.

Even after being discovered, A-Du showed no sign of panic whatsoever, in fact...

He is very angry right now, and he is in a state of rage.

All because he saw the Pokémon locked in cages looking listless, and Charizard being tortured to the point of near death...

He was really angry.

Adu slowly stood up, but instead of turning around, he suddenly shouted.

"Dragonite, beat him up!"

next second...

roar!!!!!!!

Dragonite plummeted from above the ruins, unleashing a powerful punch at the man like a swift golden lightning bolt.

"Varied……"

The man's face suddenly turned pale with surprise, clearly not expecting a Pokémon to suddenly appear above him.

boom! ! ! !

By the time he realized what was happening, Dragonite had already punched him hard. With a cracking sound of bones breaking, the man slammed into the thick wall and was buried along with the rolling stones, never to rise again.

But this commotion eventually attracted everyone inside.

"What happened?"

One by one, people emerged from the ruins.

In just a few seconds, more than a dozen people appeared in front of Adu, and another dozen or twenty people appeared on his side and behind him.

At first glance, Adu was already surrounded by these people.

When they looked again at their companion buried under the rubble of the wall not far away, they were enraged.

"Hey kid, who are you to dare attack our people?"

But some of them, after seeing the Pokémon next to Lance...

"Wait... that's Dragonite, a pseudo-legendary Pokémon?!"

"It's a pseudo-legendary Pokémon! We're going to be rich! Dragonite is worth far more than those scraps."

Unbeknownst to them, the anger in their eyes gradually turned into greed.

They didn't even bother to ask about Adu's background and purpose.

"Take down this kid and his Dragonite!"

But no sooner had he finished speaking than...

"Then I wonder if my Metagross, also a pseudo-legendary Pokémon, might catch your eye?"

From Lance's side, Steven was strolling over, with a Pokémon that looked like a bluish-green metal beside him.

"This is that kid's partner... how come it's another pseudo-legendary?!"

The poacher on the side had just turned around when the first thing he saw was the Metagross.

But that's not all...

"My Garchomp is also a pseudo-legendary Pokémon. I'm curious to know if you guys can stomach three pseudo-legendary Pokémon."

The person walking behind Lance was Cynthia, and beside her was a deep blue shark-like Dragon-type Pokémon, who was also...

The third pseudo-god present!