Pokémon Breeding Guide.

Chapter 141 It's time for Mewtwo's teacher to give a lesson!

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Mewtwo looked at the half-tooth of energy that had once again broken through the psychic barrier and was now almost in front of it, and couldn't help but nod in approval.

[He gained insight before the battle and was able to control his anger, using the most advantageous methods and attribute-based special moves. He's right, your talent is truly remarkable.]

But that's not enough.

Mewtwo's eyes flashed with intense blue light for a moment, knocking Gyarados away.

He said you have a combo move that requires charging up. Combine it with the double dragon dance you just learned, and use it!

Gyarados grinned. While its charge had shattered the Psychic Barrier, the resulting recoil was considerable.

However, it was all worth it!

Two-stage dragon dance!

If I can continue to grow stronger on this basis, then all I need to do is unleash my fury and I will be able to quickly reach the pinnacle of Dragon Dance!

"Gala!"

I am coming!

There was no warning to Mewtwo to be careful, because Gyarados had already acknowledged Mewtwo's strength and even admired it.

I can become that strong too!

"Gala!"

With a roar, rain clouds rise; this is his home turf, the academy's vast lake brimming with moisture!

This combo is even more impressive than when we challenged the Tyrannosaurus!

An even more violent water cannon shot down, and Mewtwo frowned as it observed Gyarados's movements, the blue light in its eyes shining even brighter.

[The problem has been found.]

Mewtwo stretched out its left hand and gently tapped the spot where Gyarados was.

【Certainly】

Telekinesis!

hum-

In just a moment, the water cannon dissipated, and the elemental energy that Gyarados had gathered at its tail returned to the lake. Mewtwo's psychic power stretched it into a horizontal line in the air.

Yes, it looks just like a flag kite, except it doesn't have a flagpole or a kite string.

Zhu Suihan, who was about to take out an umbrella to shield herself from the rain, was taken aback. She then patted Chenglong's head, signaling her to come closer, intending to ask what had happened.

"What's going on? Why did you suddenly attack?"

Mewtwo Turns Back: [In the Cold of Winter, He Can't Fight]

Zhu Suihan:?

Riding the Dragon and Little Fairy Milk: !

That's a harsh assessment!

"Gala!"

Although Gyarados was hanging in the air as if it had been acupunctured, it was still very unconvinced after hearing what Mewtwo said.

What do you mean I can't fight!

You can't fight; you're more like a living fire truck.

Gyarados was stunned, not quite understanding what Mewtwo meant.

Zhu Suihan stroked his chin: "But I noticed he was quite skilled in using the moves. Did you see anything different?"

Only at times like these do I truly believe you are human.

Mewtwo nodded slightly: "Humans indeed cannot clearly see the changes in attribute energy within a Pokémon without the aid of instruments."

Gyarados's type energy flows relatively smoothly only when it uses Rain Dance and a series of Water-type moves.

Zhu Suihan asked in confusion, "Wait, judging from its attributes, it's a Flying-type move."

I've never seen him use it, but I imagine he's not very skilled at it.

Mewtwo said, "You should have gone on disaster relief missions with the Joy Nurse School team before, right?"

Gyarados nodded.

In short, even though he has mastered the power of anger, he lacks experience in utilizing elemental energy.

Mewtwo shook his head: "[He has mastered the mind, but not the skills and power. That's the problem.]"

The dragon asked in confusion, "Huh?"

Little Mengmeng, your standards aren't based on your own perspective, are they?

Little Fairy nodded in agreement with the eldest sister's point of view. If we judge this kind of problem according to Mewtwo's own perspective, then there aren't many Pokémon that can be considered good at fighting.

No, it's just that he lacked some basic common sense, or perhaps it was simply a matter of chance.

Mewtwo said, "From your descriptions, the enemies he faces at the academy are mostly stronger than him, or have an advantage in attributes."

[The kind of disaster relief that basically doesn't have any requirements, just using special techniques to exert force on the disaster site, will naturally bring him some bad habits.]

That's why I call him a living fire truck; he uses the same move so much that he can't keep up with the finer details of control compared to other Pokémon.

Gyarados fell silent and began to reminisce about its dragon life.

It seems that's true.

The change in his fighting style, using only one set of tactics, only occurred after he got to know this family in front of him.

Then he was almost roasted into a fish by a fire breath from a Tyrannosaurus.

[Your fighting style can be roughly understood as only knowing one move, and then having the powerful strength of the Gyarados species after evolution, plus the Lungmen potion that Suihan gave you, that's how you achieved your current strength.]

Mewtwo slowly spoke: "Even against an equally matched opponent, you would probably lose more often in your battles."

"Gala!"

That thing is my nemesis! Who understands the pain of four times weaker electrical current?

Attribute advantage is part of strength, but it doesn't determine everything. If you lose because of attribute advantage, it only proves that your opponent made good use of their strengths and achieved victory against a stronger opponent.

Mewtwo said: "Learn more about how to control your power, like the training methods my Lapras and Sylveon use, starting from the very basics."

Of course, you can also make good use of your strengths and fight in a more ferocious way.

Gyarados's eyes lit up.

【Dragon-type Pokémon, especially you Gyarados, if you gather together and just use Dragon Dance, you can bring disaster to passing Pokémon and human ships】

Mewtwo used its psychic powers to simulate its own thoughts, displaying this small 3D projection in front of Gyarados.

Then use your most powerful skill—manipulating clouds and rain—to make an even more significant change, turning this move into a torrential downpour.

And you will become a powerful being who can control gales and floods, where a single raindrop becomes a water cannon and a gentle breeze becomes a powerful storm.

As for more details, that depends on your own effort. I can only give you a general idea to help you maximize your strengths and minimize your weaknesses.

Mewtwo glanced in the direction of the back mountain: [I can sense those two powerful individuals you mentioned, but instead of playing to their strengths and avoiding their weaknesses, they are trying to compensate for their shortcomings.]

Humans and their partners will build "systems" and "teams," but for a Pokémon like you who prefers freedom, this path will be much more difficult.

Mewtwo landed next to Zhu Suihan: [Whether you continue or not is up to you.]

The little fairy raised her hands high: "Milu!"

The heart of an emperor, the path of an emperor!

Gyarados was just about to consider Mewtwo's suggestion when it came to its senses and realized that there were many whispering discussions coming from all directions.

With its eyes darting around, Gyarados saw many Nurse Joys standing on both sides, and some older students even asked their friends to go into the water for a closer look.

Yes, the Gyarados at the academy is indeed very strong; you can tell just by looking at its scales and muscles.

There's a very fresh wound on his head, which must have been caused during the fight just now.

Gyarados: ?

He remembered!

He has always been suspended in the sky like a kite!

I almost forgot about this while listening to Mewtwo give me advice on how to improve my strength!

Gyarados is like a patient lying in bed, and then the attending physician comes in with a bunch of interns, saying there's a problem here and a problem there, and it might be caused by such and such.

If this happened in some unspeakable department, the shame of such an experience would be immense.

It may be necessary to beg Arceus to punish the Light Shard and allow it to be reborn.

Oh, this is the Johto region, we should be asking Ho-Oh to come and breathe fire.

What's even more coincidental is that all the onlookers were doctors, or at least reserve doctors.

Gyarados is really glad it didn't neglect its training, otherwise people would be saying it has flabby belly and looks like a fat dragon.

"Gala!"

Put me down right now!

【Feel sorry】

A fierce dragon plunges into the water, splashing water everywhere.

"I seriously suspect you did this on purpose."

Zhu Suihan was frying chili oil when he looked at Mewtwo, who was washing vegetables with an apron on, and suspected that the other party was playing a prank on Gyarados.

In the living room, Chenglong is using a water gun to wet the floor, while Xiaoxiannai floats in the air, using her creamy arms to mop the floor.

They claimed it was inspired by today's battle, and that this was a way to hone their control over their special moves.

It's not to help trainers with housework!

"You're more focused on thinking, or you're a 'pink on the outside, black on the inside' kind of person."

What is a "pink-faced but black-hearted" person?

"Simply put, he looks harmless on the outside, but he's actually the kind of ruthless guy who hides it very well."

[Like you?]

Looking at the chili oil in the frying pan, Zhu Suihan began to wonder if he could stop Mewtwo if he threw the whole pan at it.

Never mind, we can't waste food.

"No, it's not me. I'm the carp king in the river. It only moves when you poke it."

Zhu Suihan poured the chili oil into several large bowls. The noodles, which had already been ramen-making steps completed by Mewtwo using his superpowers, suddenly became fragrant. The rich and mild aroma of the grains blended together with the pungent and spicy aroma of the chili oil.

The fierce army of chili peppers and the solid support of noodles invade your body together, making you submit from top to bottom, and even ordering you to exclaim "delicious!" It's like a surrender to food.

Do you want some chopped green onions and cilantro?

"Find a few plates and put the condiments and toppings in them. Add whatever you like."

Mewtwo waved its hand, used its psychic powers to open the oven, and took out a jam pizza made with berries.

Zhu Suihan put the perfectly ground nut pieces into a frying pan, rolled them slightly, and then sprinkled them on top of the pizza.

Mewtwo poured MooMoo Milk into a cup, and everyone's cup had their own logo, such as Lapras's ice cube sticker and Bamboo Suihan's frying pan.

Little Fairy Milk's was even more direct, with a large "Emperor" character.

The symbol of Mewtwo. Zhu Suihan and the two little ones seriously considered that they should go to Goldenrod City to take a big photo and do something funny, but they were rejected.

In the end, a simple pixelated miniature image was used as the logo, which was simple and straightforward.

The key point is not to be strange.

"Okay, serve the food."

Both the chili oil noodles and the pizza were the large size, since no one in my family has a small appetite.

Bamboo Suihan was feeding Lapras noodles with pizza, while Mewtwo was eating noodles bite by bite, watching Little Fairy Milk continuously consuming food that was bigger than itself.

The television next to us was lit up, playing soothing music for meals. Pidgeys flew by outside the window, but quickly flew away after smelling the pungent aroma of chili peppers.

As night deepened, warm lights illuminated the nearby dormitories, and Mewtwo stood on the balcony, looking up at the moon.

There's a balcony where you can stand, and behind you, the trainer is nagging as he bathes Lapras, and there's a little fairy applying lotion to herself in front of the mirror.

You don't need to stand on the rooftop or treetop to quietly watch the lights.

Instead, he stood on the balcony.

On the first day of normal life, a small mistake occurred while teaching Gyarados.

But it felt pretty good.

"Mewtwo, it's your turn."

Zhu Suihan carried a towel on his shoulder, his white hair already soaked with water, looking like a scrubbing boy in a bathhouse.

Having just ended his "torture," Chenglong felt a great sense of relief.

"Waaah."

Little Mengmeng, it's your turn!

Zhu Suihan took a sip of soda: "It's shower time now."

Mewtwo: [?]

(End of this chapter)