Elf: Is the bear apprentice the weakest? I'll shatter the sky with my fists.

Huoyan suddenly curled up, her burned fingertips gripping the fabric of Li Chen's trousers.

She tilted her head back, revealing a pair of wet eyes through her messy purple hair, much like a Dewpi abandoned by its trainer.

"If you were to escort them yourself..."

Her voice suddenly softened, with a deliberate tremor, "The prison bars...maybe they'll even seem cute~"

"A divine being."

Li Chen slapped his face hard with his palm, letting out a helpless sigh through his fingers.

The water droplets on the rock face reflected the silhouette of the fire goose, whose beautiful face was now flushed with an unnatural blush, and whose amethyst-like pupils seemed to spread into shattered starlight.

If this woman were to tone down her wildness, with her talent, why would she have trouble finding a top research institute to take her in?

As a result, they deliberately put all their skill points into abnormal areas...

"call......"

Li Chen's knuckles tightened on the surface of the Poké Ball, and the metal shell emitted a slight deforming sound.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, the smell of sulfur and blood rust filling his lungs.

He might regret this decision, but the intuition of a legendary trainer is kicking in.

"Take him back to the Alliance for questioning first."

When he opened his eyes, the blue flames of Rashiram in the depths of his pupils gradually died out. "If the records are clear... send him to the hospital for psychiatric treatment."

Huoyan suddenly quieted down, her bloodstained fingers obediently crossed on her knees.

This action made her look almost like a normal person.

He's just like a normal person.

Huo Yan gently straightened her disheveled collar, a meaningful smile curving her lips.

Her voice suddenly calmed down, carrying a rare clarity: "Mr. Li Chen, this will not be our last meeting."

Her eyes, peeking out from her purple hair, gleamed with a cunning light, as if her previous madness was merely an impromptu performance.

She gracefully extended her scarred wrist, allowing Daigo to put the suppression bracelet on her wrist.

Subsequently, officers from the Kanaz city police station arrived.

Daigo stood by the car door with one hand in his pocket, tilting his head towards the waterfall. Several baby dragons were peeking their heads out from the crevices in the rocks. "Leave these people to me. Your little fans seem to be eager to see you."

As the vehicle drove away, Daigo's silver-white hair flew in the wind.

He glanced one last time at the faintly glowing Poké Ball at Li Chen's waist, a smile only trainers could understand on his lips.

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Deep within Meteor Falls, a faint blue light swirls between the water curtains.

Several precious dragons curled up behind the rock, their eyes closely following Li Chen's every move.

Their backs rose and fell with their breath, and their claws unconsciously scraped the rocks, creating tiny sparks.

As Reshiram's snow-white wings sliced ​​through the waterfall, the baby dragons suddenly raised their heads in unison.

The soaring figure ignited a burning fighting spirit in their eyes, like a burning meteor suddenly falling into a deep pool.

From the moment it hatches, the baby dragon's gaze instinctively follows the sky.

They gaze up at the trails of shooting stars, watch bird Pokémon take flight, and even unconsciously kick their hind legs in their sleep, as if running through the void.

Their bones are as hard as iron, their tails are heavy and powerful, and they don't even have wings, making them naturally unsuitable for flight.

Yet, the more intense their yearning for the sky, the more fervent it becomes. Each leap is like an attempt to break free from invisible constraints; each plunge towards the cliff carries an almost obstinate conviction.

—One day, they too will conquer the heavens.

At this moment, Rahiram's snow-white wings unfurled amidst the cascading waterfall.

The baby dragons unconsciously tensed their bodies, and a slight tremor came from beneath their scales—it was not fear, but a throbbing sensation deep within their blood.

They held their heads high, their pupils reflecting the elegant trajectory of the white dragon, the rocks beneath their claws cracked with tiny fissures.

A gust of air carrying water mist swept by, and Reshiram's tail flames scorched iridescent colors onto the waterfall curtain.

The youngest of the precious dragons suddenly staggered forward two steps, as if trying to break free from its innate constraints.

In every gaze that looks up, the same longing burns:

When the flames of evolution burn away this bulky shell, will I also be able to tear through the sea of ​​clouds at the same height?

"You can do it too."

Li Chen's voice pierced through the roar of the waterfall, and Reshiram folded its wings and slowly descended behind him.

The dragon's breath spread frost across the rocky ground, reflecting in the boy's eyes as if sparks were dancing in them.

The baby dragons all tilted their heads in unison.

The smallest one hopped forward two steps, the gaps in its scales still glistening with the undried water from the waterfall.

"If you want to fly."

Li Chen crouched down, gathering the lingering warmth of Reshiram's tail flame at his fingertips. "Become my partner."

At this moment, the baby dragons saw the boy's outstretched hand reflected in countless shimmering points of light, and further away—the sky they had measured countless times in their dreams.

The baby dragons stared at each other, their tails drawing anxious arcs on the ground.

The smallest one suddenly touched its companion's scales with the tip of its nose. After receiving a low growl of affirmation, they all nodded heavily at Li Chen, their eyes gleaming with determination.

"Alright, then become my partner."

Li Chen nodded and exchanged for a Poké Ball.

The red light from the activated Poké Balls lit up one after another, turning the mist from Meteor Falls crimson.

As the final notification sound of successful capture faded away, Li Chen stroked the newly added Poké Ball at his waist, his thoughts drifting to his own secret realm.

Metagross's intricate lair in the metal mines, the cloud lakes where Dragonite frolics, the bluestone dojo where Urshifu trains, and now, the sky realm where Salamence soars...

He gazed at the dragon-elemental energy still lingering in his palm, a smile unconsciously spreading across his face.

When I bring my children into this secret place in the future, those scales and wings shimmering in the sunlight may be the best gift to pass on.

After all, what could better express the bond between a trainer and their Pokémon than the Pokémon family they have raised themselves?

Li Chen gently weighed the Poké Ball at his waist, a glint of ambition flashing in his eyes.

How can one quasi-god be enough?

If we're going to build a Pokémon team to carry on the family legacy, then we should create a dream team with all pseudo-legendary Pokémon.

From the very first day, your child will be standing at a starting point that most trainers can only dream of reaching in their entire lives.

A vision of the future had already formed in his mind:

Salamence's roar tearing through the clouds echoed Dragonite's Dragon Star, Metagross's Comet Punch traced a silver path in the moonlight, and Dragapult darted through the shadows.

Even the scene of the martial arts master Xiong Shi shaking the entire audience when he appeared.

As for resources?

Li Chen looked at the iridescent light dancing in the tail flame of Reshiram, and a calm smile appeared on his lips.

In the legendary realm where Pokémon reside, there is no shortage of resources for cultivating top-tier combat power.

Chapter 610 I'm a little angry right now

Speaking of legacy Pokémon...

Thinking of this, Li Chen gently tapped the surface of the Poké Ball with his fingertips, the coolness of the metal making him fall into deeper thought.

Passing down Pokémon is not only a continuation of power, but also a spiritual totem for a family of trainers.

Just as the Dragon Knights of Johto take pride in Dragonite, his family also needs such a banner.

Yes, now they've all started to branch out on their own.

Speaking of the most suitable one.

The image of Martial Arts Master Xiong appeared in his mind.

I doubt there could be a more perfect choice.

It can both temper the character of descendants and demonstrate overwhelming destructive power in battle.

"Let's start by forming the Martial Arts Bear Master clan."

He stroked the scratches left by the battle on the Poké Ball, and the fighting arena in the secret realm had already sprung up in his mind.

Fortunately, Lin Lin had already laid a solid foundation for this legacy.

Deep within the Water City's hidden realm, dozens of bear apprentices under Lin Lin's meticulous guidance completed their transformation.

They may transform into powerful, combo-style martial arts bear masters who can kill with a single blow, or become grandmasters who use softness to overcome hardness in a single strike.

Whenever the morning mist shrouds the training ground, you can see them practicing moves with their newborn bear apprentices, the fallen leaves stirred up by their punches lingering in the air for a long time.

What's even more noteworthy is...

These martial arts bear masters have already spread and multiplied in the secret realm.

Li Chen often found several elf eggs with bandage-like patterns.

The faint, shimmering fighting energy on the eggshells seemed to be telling the story of a new legend about to begin...

This is enough to prove that it's good news.

Ring ring...

A crisp bell suddenly pierced the roar of Meteor Falls.

Li Chen pulled out his phone from his waist, and the words "Eileen's Wife" were gently flashing on the screen as the caller ID appeared.

A smile unconsciously crept onto his lips, and the moment his fingertip touched the answer button, his wife's cheerful voice came from the other end of the communicator.

"Hey, wife?" Li Chen held the phone between his shoulder and casually tucked the last Pokémon's Poké Ball back into his waistband.

Reshiram wisely reduced the intensity of its tail flame, and the sound of the waterfall immediately quieted down a bit.

"I miss you, my love~" Eileen's voice was sweet as honey. "How's this going?"

Li Chen looked at the newly captured Poké Ball at his waist, its metal shell still glistening with the droplets of Meteor Fall: "Not bad. I just prepared mounts for our future little dragon riders, six pretty talented baby dragons."

"It seems the progress is going better than expected; we've even taken care of the baby dragon clan."

Eileen's voice carried a knowing smile.

She knew her husband's style all too well; the fact that he could leisurely capture Pokémon meant that the business negotiations with Devon Corporation must have come to a successful conclusion.

The crisp sound of a teacup lightly tapping on the table came from the other end of the phone. Li Chen could almost picture his wife leaning against the carved railing of the terrace, casually twirling the ends of her hair with her fingertips.

"Oh, right."

Eileen suddenly raised her voice as if she remembered something, "Gardelia's plane is scheduled to arrive at the airport in twenty minutes. Don't keep the champion waiting."

"clear."

Li Chen raised his hand to signal Reshiram to prepare for takeoff, and the Poké Balls collided, making a crisp sound.

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Twenty minutes later, at Kanaz City Airport.

The streamlined airship cut through the clouds, casting a long silhouette in the setting sun.

As the hum of the turbo engine gradually subsided, the luxury private jet from the Galar region came to a smooth stop on the VIP tarmac.

The moment the gangway descended, a refreshing fragrance wafted on the wind.

Li Chen stood in the arrival area, watching the cabin door slowly open.

The first thing that catches the eye is a lace parasol, followed by a white skirt embroidered with floral patterns.

Gardner landed lightly in her shiny patent leather Mary Jane shoes. When she caught sight of Li Chen in the arrivals area, her originally elegant steps unconsciously quickened.