Even Sinnoh champions have to work hard.

Under the protection of Lugia, the god of the sea, Dragon Island has always enjoyed pleasant weather, with gentle sunshine and mild rainfall throughout the year. This favorable weather is one of the fundamental reasons why Dragon Island is attracted to settle there.

But today, the situation has changed. Dark clouds have covered the sky, a downpour has begun, and lightning flashes like silver snakes across the sky. As the sanctuary of the ocean's guardian deity, this kind of weather is quite unusual. All the young dwarf dragons and even dragons like Dragonair have retreated to their burrows.

The adult Dragonite stopped their dragon-making activities, emerged from their nests, observed the unusual weather, and some even noticed the unusual figures in the sky.

Ersansan also saw the dark shadow, which confirmed to him that this anomaly was not a simple weather problem. The figure hovering in the sky was completely black, with a terrifying red light flashing in its eyes. But apart from that, this shadow was no different from the kind and benevolent sea god Lugia.

That's right, it was Dark Lugia who tragically departed after playing "Phoenix Seeking its Mate" and ultimately fell into depravity!

"How could this be? What happened to the God of the Sea? Why has it become like this?"

Looking at the dark Lugia in the sky, Ersansan was somewhat confused about what had happened, what had caused the benevolent and kind sea god to become like this.

Unlike those Pokémon whose personalities are inherently wicked, Lugia is inherently of the good and lawful alignment, so it's completely unimaginable that it would degenerate into this state.

"Ow!"

With a clear hiss, a Dragonite stopped in front of NiSanSan, gesturing for NiSanSan to ride it.

233 didn't recognize the Dragonite, but there was no doubt that it was sent by the Dragonite leader to find him at this time. Without hesitation, 233 rode the Dragonite. Fortunately, he was still quite strong. In the midst of the storm, riding the Dragonite felt like his bones were about to fall apart.

Dragon Island isn't very big, and Dragonite can fly very fast. However, this adult Dragonite didn't fly too fast because it had an old man on its back. It slowly carried Nyūsan to the high slope in the center of Dragon Island. On the huge rocky flat surface, a peculiar structure formed a natural shelter from the rain, which was also the nest of the Dragonite leader.

Although it's called the leader's lair, the area is quite large, and many Dratini and Dragonair roam around nearby. Numerous beautiful blue creatures are taking shelter from the rain here, which is an absolutely shocking sight for trainers outside. The abundance of pseudo-legendary Pokémon is something that could drive countless trainers crazy.

However, none of this held any appeal for Ersansan. In fact, every two or three days, a mischievous and lost Mini Dragon would accidentally wander into Ersansan's residence. In the early days of his stationing on Dragon Island, Ersansan would be amazed by these things, but now he was almost numb to them. These Mini Dragons, which were so attractive to outsiders, were of no interest to him whatsoever.

Upon arriving at the Dragonite leader's residence, he found several elders had already arrived before him. Several adult Dragonites, all outstanding members of Dragon Island, were also present. This meant that essentially the highest level of combat power on Dragon Island was concentrated here.

P.S. Fourth update. Going to sleep now. Lab class at 7 AM, seriously...

Screw 520, RNG is awesome!

rng awesome ...

I'm fucking bragging

Chapter 41 Guardian

The Dragonite standing in the middle is the leader of Dragon Island, or simply put, the Dragonite King of this island.

Compared to other Dragonite, she was actually a bit smaller, but her petite body concealed terrifying power. She was once the main Pokémon of the head of a dragon-riding family. After her trainer died, she returned to Dragon Island and became the leader of Dragon Island.

For her, Dragon Island has become her whole life, and she will not allow anyone to destroy it!

Even Lugia, the god of the sea.

Nisan bowed deeply to the Dragonite leader in front of him, and the Dragonite leader gestured for Nisan to come over.

"Everyone, what do you think we should do about the current situation?" The Dragonite leader spoke slowly, her words now spoken in human language. However, no one found this strange, as it was common knowledge.

"Chief, I think we should focus on taking care of the young Dratini right now. After all, compared to Dragonite and Dratini, the young Dratini are too fragile. They are completely unable to adapt to this kind of severe stormy weather." The speaker was an elderly man with gray hair. Although his hair and beard were gray, it did not seem to affect his spirit. His eyes were bright and piercing, giving him a sense of vigor despite his age. His code name was 777.

"Yes, that makes sense. Although their parents will send their children to safety, it's probably still impossible to ensure everyone is safe. Let all the young Dratini take refuge here. This is the highest point on Dragon Island, so it should be the least affected area." The Dragonite leader nodded and gave a wink to the Dragonite next to her. The strong and tall Dragonite was her confidant, and it understood immediately. Its little wings flapped as it went out to spread the news.

“Chief, I don’t think these indicators are a fundamental solution.” A middle-aged man frowned. His name was 957. He was the youngest in the group, but also the most composed. Compared to the other old men who often preferred to solve problems with their fists, he thought about problems more comprehensively.

"This storm was ultimately caused by Lugia. If this problem isn't solved, I'm afraid this disaster won't stop." 957 looked solemnly at Lugia, or rather, Dark Lugia, which was still circling in the sky.

That jet-black body was incredibly profound, and its blood-red eyes emitted a captivating light, making 957 tremble slightly. 957 was not weak; with his peak gymnastics level strength, he was capable of serving as the gym leader of any region, and among all gym leaders, he was considered one of the most powerful.

However, Lugia's oppressive aura was immense at this moment. Its terrifying presence, accompanied by a storm, swept down from the sky, filling everyone's hearts with a terrifying pressure. Its violent energy made people extremely defiant, and some young Pokémon experienced severe discomfort.

"I understand." The Dragonite leader looked at Lugia circling in the sky, its eyes revealing a resolute glint. "I know too, that person is the root of all this, but..."

Er San San couldn't help but stare at the majestic and terrifying figure in the sky. This terrifying being was completely unrelated to the benevolent and kind sea god she had once met. It was driving a raging storm across the sea. Who could have turned the great sea god into this? Er San San really wanted to skin that idiot alive.

Another squinty-eyed old man stroked his chin, seemingly deep in thought. His code name was 4396, and he was 777's longtime friend. Among everyone present, he was one of the older men. He frowned and said, "First of all, we should figure out why Lord Lugia has become like this. After all, Lord Lugia is a benevolent and kind god, and there's no reason for him to become like this without cause."

777 looked helplessly at 4396: "The most urgent thing is to find a way to mitigate the damage of this storm. As for the reasons, that's something we need to consider later. We don't have time to think about that now. The most urgent thing is to find a way to quell this disaster. If the storm continues to run rampant, it will eventually engulf Dragon Island, and then the problem will be much bigger."

777's point is valid; the problem is indeed quite significant. Adult Dragonite can fly and quickly leave this place for land, but young Dratini, or even Dragonair with some self-defense capabilities, are in trouble. Although both can swim and survive temporarily in the ocean, without the protection of Dragon Island, young Dratini would face very high danger in the vast ocean.

"Then what can we do? Can we stop a mad sea god?" 4396 was also helpless. It wasn't that he was cowardly, but the difficulty of this matter was indeed quite high, and he didn't know where to start.

"Stop talking." The Dragonite leader said slowly in a calm voice, "Go and organize the Dragonites to take refuge, and give special attention to the more vulnerable children."

"Then what do you want, Chief?" 4396 immediately grasped the meaning behind the words. Clearly, the wise chief didn't intend to seek refuge with them; what she wanted was...

"I will not let anyone or any Pokémon that destroys my home get away with it. After all, this is the only thing I want to protect for the rest of my life. I will fight anyone, even if she is the great sea goddess."

Her tone was calm, yet it conveyed a sense of determination. Although she was the queen of Dragon Island, she never displayed the domineering arrogance or pride of a king. She silently protected this place like a mother caring for her child.

If one must call her a queen, then in her kingly path, all that remains is protection!

With a powerful flap of its wings, which were larger than those of a normal Dragonite, the yellow figure soared into the sky, charging towards the invincible black figure in the heavens.

Ersan's lips twitched involuntarily. To be honest, while the Dragonite leader's fearless and reckless approach was admirable, wasn't it a bit too impulsive? Although the Dragonite leader was one of the strongest among Champion-level fighters, and could barely hold her own against Lugia, the God of the Sea, couldn't she have thought things through? There were several other Champions on the island; wouldn't their chances of winning be much higher if they attacked together?

Shaking his head helplessly, Ersansan still turned on his communicator and called the current head of the Dragon-Riding Family, Du.

P.S. I originally wanted to add an extra chapter today to celebrate RNG's championship win, but I got writer's block and it was really frustrating. I wrote it all night in a rush, but don't worry, the second chapter is almost finished and will be posted later.

Chapter 42 Your Wife Exploded!

"Is Linran there?"

"Are you there?"

"Open the door if you're there?"

"Stop pretending, Linran, I know you're here."

"Open the door already..."

Standing outside Rinran's room, Kazama Shiromo was actually quite helpless. After all, he felt that he hadn't done anything and was being targeted for no reason. This might be a strange conspiracy in which he was being targeted!

Sigh, but Linran's current state is quite problematic.

Kazama Shiromo was really helpless. Tomorrow was the final, and his opponent was, unsurprisingly, that perverted little princess, Yulong Lingxi, the strategic causal weapon of the Yulong family who was a pervert in both strength and personality.

So far, the Pokémon that this little monster has appeared in are Hydreigon (Gym Leader level), Dewdron (Gym Leader level), Kingdra (Gym Leader level), Rhyperior (Gym Leader level), and Dragonair (Elite Four level). However, the sixth Pokémon has never appeared. This situation is actually quite troublesome, because the unknown is the most terrifying.

It's like in a competition, when you encounter a new strategy from your opponent that you haven't experienced before, you don't know how to counter it or how to deal with it, which is why it's so scary.

However, once this tactic has been used once and a countermeasure has been found, all teams can easily deal with it.

This is why many newcomers perform exceptionally well when they debut, but then hit a wall of newcomers in the second year or even the following season, getting crushed by various teams.

When a newcomer first debuts, veteran players don't know much about them. If the newcomer's skills are flashy and their style is aggressive, they can easily defeat the veterans. Conversely, if a newcomer plays for a while and others study their strategies thoroughly, they are likely to be completely outmatched and it will take them a long time to recover.

We're not afraid of your strength. The more outstanding you are, the more fiercely you fight, the easier it is to target you. As long as we are determined to study you, it's easy to find a way to deal with you clearly.

As long as your playing style is out in the open, I have ways to study you and find ways to counter you. @SpicyHotPot

The same principle applies here. Although Yulong Lingxi's strength on paper is overwhelming, its weaknesses are also obvious. For example, the team is highly biased. Although most of the dragon-type configurations are terrifyingly strong, their weaknesses are also obvious. Effective countermeasures can achieve very good results.

Moreover, compared to the weaknesses of Pokémon themselves, this team also has various flaws. For example, there are too many tanks and a lack of damage output, or even a team that only wants to play tanky and doesn't want to deal damage. The whole team presents an unconventional situation, but if used well, it can actually be a solution.

Moreover, compared to the flaws of Pokémon, Yulong Lingxi's own shortcomings are far too obvious. Because of her masochistic and perverted nature, she never understands the meaning of dodging when commanding her Pokémon, and will never use her butt to take a move if she can face it. Furthermore, like father, like son, the Pokémon in her team have developed a special sensitivity to being beaten.

It's indescribable how bizarre this trainer is; I guess that's what you call abnormal.

Therefore, Yulong Lingxi's own strength is not a problem and can be resolved. The only problem is that the unknown Pokémon is a variable. However, if Linran is still in his current state, then there is no need to fight tomorrow's match at all.

"you go!"

Through the room door, Kazama Shiramo finally heard Lin Ran's first words, although the content was not very friendly.

"Please open the door, let's talk, okay?" Kazama Shiramo still wanted to have a proper talk with his disciple, after all, this kind of thing...

"Get away! I don't want to see this perverted teacher! The teacher is a pervert!" Rinran's voice sounded very angry, but this anger made Kazama Shiromo feel that Rinran was much more real at this moment, and seemed more energetic than before.

"Linran, let me explain! Things really aren't what you think!" Kazama Shiromo was almost in tears. This was the only time he could swear he hadn't done anything wrong. And why was Linran so angry? Did she cherish her harem that much?

"What's there to explain? Explain to me how you and Qi You were hugging and kissing so sweetly? Master, you womanizer!"

Can't you just listen to me properly?

"I won't listen to Squirtle's chanting."

"Stop fooling around!"

"Shut up, shut up, Snorlax, go to sleep."

This……

Unable to handle it, Kazama Shiromo thought a lot at this moment. He fully realized that Rinran was still a child. At this moment, he even realized that children are a very troublesome thing. Imagining the scene of him and Rie's daughter locking him outside the room and shouting that Daddy is an idiot, he suddenly felt like he wanted to burst into tears. No, he couldn't cry. He felt so heartbroken!

Kazama Shiromo just wanted to explain things to Rinran about tomorrow's competition, but Rinran acted as if he had cheated on her and was completely unable to communicate, which gave him a real headache.

"Dad, your eldest son has contacted us! Dad, your eldest son has contacted us!"

A sudden beep from the communicator interrupted Kazama Shiramo's thoughts. The contact name was his eldest son? Was this Wataru? What did he want so late at night?

To be honest, Kazama Shiramo really didn't want to accept Watari's calls at all, because Watari's calls were never anything good.

Just like that gentleman raven, its cawing never brings good news. However, each of Du's contacts is indeed very important in various ways. After all, that expressionless and apathetic person would never have the time to chat with you; they would only contact you when they have something to say.

After much hesitation, Kazama Shiromo decided to accept the offer. After all, matters involving crossing over are usually serious matters, and he could only accept the bad luck.

"Hey, is this Watari? What's up?"

A silence fell on the other end, which made Kazama Shiromo feel inexplicably uneasy.

"Bai Mo, I have something to tell you. Are you prepared?"

"Your wife had a difficult childbirth?"

"I have a wife?"

"Did your Dragonite have a difficult birth?"

"Guna, be serious, this is serious!"

Wataru, on the other end of the communicator, rubbed his temples in exasperation. It was astonishing that this guy was still so cheeky; he wondered if he'd still be able to laugh after hearing the news.

"Your Lugia exploded..."

Kazama Shiramo: "..."

Kazama Shiramo: "???"