Chapter 1204: A Brand New Alain

Compared to veteran Champions, where does All Baimu fall short?

Actually, he falls short in nothing; in some aspects, he even exceeds them. If one had to say, perhaps it's a lack of accumulated time.

As everyone knows, the higher the energy level in the Pokémon anime world, the slower the growth; it's quite normal for there to be no movement for several years after level eighty.

Following this comes the particularity of 【Effort Values】 having no upper limit.

Although the later improvement is equally slow, at least it is a path that can be continuously accumulated and climbed upward.

Compared to the Pokémon of veteran Champions, what Aggron and the others lack is accumulated time.

Of course, this little gap can now be easily surpassed by the growth brought about by levels.

It's just that All Baimu didn't expect that he would still have the opportunity to make up for this "shortcoming."

"One a day... how many were collected?"

He summoned the Shiny Gengar and counted the number of seeds everyone had collected.

Unexpectedly, Gengar had long since counted the portion it had collected itself, "Gengar~"

The proud gray fatty puffed out its chest—a total of 54,323.

Previously, it was the most active in flying around and swallowing everywhere, plus having a "big stomach" that could continuously absorb seeds, it was reasonable to be able to collect such a large quantity.

All Baimu smiled and stroked its head, "Amazing, amazing~"

Counting the seeds collected by other Pokémon and cleaning them up, he found that the total was actually only about half of the gray fatty's?

The Pokémon were amazed, and Gengar became even more inflated; its flat nose actually became sharp and long like Pinocchio's.

"Mao Jie-hee-hee-hee~"

The final result was obtained—more than 81,800.

The remaining Pokémon were limited by not having suitable "tools," and it was difficult to collect a large amount like Gengar with their bare hands.

Blissey, Porygon2, and others who knew Psychic could at least create a large net to gather those seeds. But like Hydreigon and Aggron, besides biting with their mouths and grabbing with their claws, what else could they do?

"Thank you for your hard work."

He praised them one by one, treating them all the same regardless of the quantity.

The Pokémon themselves, however, developed a desire to compare themselves with each other, and Hydreigon, which was clearly also a small fry, actually took the initiative to mock Aggron!

What? Only two hundred more?

Are two hundred seeds not seeds? One a day can be eaten for more than two hundred days!

The smug Hydreigon aroused public anger, and everyone spontaneously began to rank the quantity obtained.

The final conclusion was reached—

Hydreigon was fourth from last, Aggron was third from last, and the Dragapult siblings were second from last.

Why would it be like this?

Mainly because Pokémon like Blissey and Porygon2 knew Psychic, and they subconsciously turned their power into a large net to gather the seeds floating in the air.

The micro-manipulation of Twister and Fairy Wind by the Shiny Milotic and Mega Mawile also allowed them to gather seeds in large quantities without destroying the seeds themselves.

Dragapult adopted Imprison.

Only Hydreigon and Aggron, these two pure fighting types, didn't have such delicate abilities; it was good enough that they didn't destroy all the seeds with their moves.

They had no choice but to bite with their mouths and stick with their bodies.

How could they not be at the bottom!

Mega Steelix? It was huge! Just this point was enough for it to gather a large portion of the seeds.

Moreover, its lateral steel bones rotated, turning outward force into suction, and it could also store a large pile of seeds without moves.

It wasn't that Hydreigon hadn't thought about using some moves, but the situation was critical at the time, and it was carrying All Baimu on its back, so how could it dare to mess around as it pleased?

That's right!

It's all the Trainer's fault!

"Sha-sang—"

"Shut up!"

All Baimu, who was preparing the feeding plan, scolded without raising his head.

More than 80,000 might seem like a huge number, but there were many mouths in the family; how long could they last if everyone ate them?

—Let's last as long as we can.

He distributed this week's seeds first and stored the rest in Gengar's stomach.

This thing shouldn't spoil easily, right?

All Baimu suddenly considered the important issue of freshness. He took out his phone to ask Calyrex, but the little deer seemed to be in a bad mood; the messages that were usually replied to in seconds had not been replied to for a long time.

... Saying you don't care, but actually you care a lot?

He knew it had to do with the villagers of Freezington who came to pay tribute.

"Sleep, we've been tossing and turning all day today."

All Baimu put down his phone.

Rushing to the Crown Tundra in a hurry during the day, and then taking a plane back in a hurry at night.

It was truly a busy day!

The next day.

All Baimu sent Scream Tail to learn music.

He himself went to Marnie to seek a large enough open space to train his own Pokémon.

Marnie was very active.

How many people in the world don't want to know how Champions cultivate Pokémon?

She was naturally one of them!

Of course, Marnie had learned her lesson long ago; although she learned for a while and found that she couldn't learn it at all, she wanted to extract some inspiration for cultivating Pokémon from it.

"Crown—All Baimu, how did you get your Pokémon to learn so many moves?"

She asked a question that all Trainers were very curious about.

Everyone in the world knows that, setting aside the Pokémon's own intelligence, the difficulty of learning moves is sorted downward like this—

STAB attack moves, non-STAB attack moves, STAB status moves, non-STAB status moves.

How could All Baimu get his own Pokémon to learn a bunch of non-STAB moves?

There were no convenient things like TM machines in the anime.

"They are gifted."

All Baimu had no choice but to answer like this.

Otherwise, how to explain it? He's a god who cheated?

He dared to say it, but Marnie had to dare to believe it!

Marnie was thoughtful, as if she was really considering the influence of Pokémon talent on learning moves.

But there was indeed an influence; similarly, the Trainer's teaching ability was also very important. Some Trainers had no skills in learning skills, just buried their heads and worked to death, and then learned a new move by chance.

So busy.

All Baimu stayed in Spikemuth for five days.

The anomaly in the Crown Tundra attracted a lot of attention, and the continuously topping hot search even took away the heat of the World Coronation Series.

After all, no matter how brilliant the battle was, it could only be considered a sports competition, while natural disasters were closely related to people's lives, and the audience could not be naturally proportional.

The Galar League came forward in time to tell the public not to panic, and at the same time broadcast the current situation of the villages near the Crown Tundra.

Successfully nipped the disturbance in the bud.

Calyrex's inner knot was also quickly untied. It told All Baimu that the seeds were difficult to rot and could be preserved for more than a hundred years.

Upon learning that All Baimu had collected nearly 100,000, Calyrex was very gratified.

It actually wanted to give all the seeds to All Baimu, but its sense of responsibility made it unable to do so.

These seeds were accumulated by the tundra over ten thousand years, and were catalyzed by it, so they should logically give back to the entire tundra.

So it could only tell All Baimu in advance, letting him go and grab them.

Grab as many as you can.

The result was unexpectedly a bit too many.

"Eating this thing for a long time will keep you free from all diseases and prolong your life; you should also eat it."

Calyrex said so on the phone.

And upon hearing that it could prolong the Trainer's life, many Pokémon didn't want to eat them and prepared to leave them for him.

"No need, life is only more than 30,000 days; eating one a day is only 30,000; no need to leave them for me."

All Baimu lied with his eyes open to these Pokémon that didn't study well.

Some Pokémon believed it, and some Pokémon didn't. But regardless, he was also forced to join the seed-eating army.

At the same time, he mailed some to Shanren.

"Find a few geniuses to study them."

"What is this?"

"Elixir of immortality!"

"..."

Shanren was speechless and once suspected that All Baimu had drunk too much, playing such a joke on him late at night.

After learning that it came from that tree of Calyrex.

Shanren was shocked, "Really?"

"Really really!"

"... Give the phone back to your Trainer!"

"Sorry, that was Gengar just now; I'm naturally being serious with you, study hard, let's both live a long life."

"Okay."

Shanren dropped one word.

All Baimu, who knew his personality well, knew that the fewer words, the more he valued it.

It's just that he didn't know if the black technology of the Pokémon world could analyze this thing.

What if it's feasible?

All Baimu quickly shifted his attention; things for the future would be discussed in the future, and the top priority was still to prepare for the competition.

During these five days, Marnie also kept spinning around him.

At first, the Yell Grunt members felt dissatisfied and wanted to play some pranks.

Later, they found that All Baimu was truly addicted to training Pokémon, cycling through basic training, move training, and sparring.

The intensity was so great that some people in the Yell Grunt who came from Gym Trainer backgrounds panicked.

Where did he and his Pokémon get such exuberant energy?

Is his life only training?

Wouldn't he get tired of it?

"How could I get tired of it? When you can feel yourself improving, you will get addicted."

All Baimu looked at the simulator countdown in the bottom right corner and smiled: "Continue?"

Marnie, who had just lost to him, hesitated for a moment, bit her lower lip, and nodded, "Continue! I won't give up!"

If you can't win in dozens of games, then hundreds of games!

Sooner or later, I will be able to defeat All Baimu once!

Marnie believed firmly, but until All Baimu and Alain's competition was about to begin, she hadn't been able to win once.

While the little girl doubted life, she couldn't help but look back at her Trainer career.

Thanks to her Pokémon helping her stabilize her heart, she avoided the danger of sitting at the same table as Caitlin.

The day before the competition.

All Baimu took Scream Tail to drop out of school.

"Ee-ya..."

Scream Tail looked at Obstagoon, whose fur had grown back, and the other Pokémon in the band, feeling inexplicably reluctant.

It really liked this lively big family!

Obstagoon smiled and comforted it, signaling that it could come back to see them at any time, and the band's door was always open to it!

Scream Tail: "Ee-ya~!"

The band could be said to be the third place that gave it a sense of belonging, besides Mount Silver and the shipwreck.

"Ee-ya~"

It waved goodbye to Obstagoon and the other band Pokémon, and was still immersed in inner emotion until it got on the train.

Little did it know that the moment it left, Obstagoon and its partners hugged and cried.

"Guma!"

"Zhi!"

"Pipa!"

Several Pokémon that looked like strong men were teary-eyed, making Marnie look strange.

"Brother, what's wrong with them?"

"... Maybe it's reluctance for a good student." Piers twitched the corner of his mouth; he had never seen a Pokémon as dull as Scream Tail.

Not very smart and irritable, but happened to have a good voice.

If it weren't for All Baimu's entrustment, often coming to thank him, and he himself wanting his sister to learn more from him, he would have gone on strike long ago.

Why did Obstagoon and the others cry?

Of course, they were excited! Finally, the plague god was sent away; who wouldn't be excited?

Marnie: "..."

She wasn't stupid, and she had eyes.

All Baimu's Pokémon were indeed quite unique.

The gentle ones were especially gentle, such as Blissey and Milotic; the fierce ones were especially fierce, such as Hydreigon and Steelix.

The pranksters, the autistic ones, and the ones who liked to sleep were everywhere.

The extremely distinct personalities made Marnie sigh with emotion.

So even the Champion's Pokémon were by no means as the TV said, all having the demeanor of a master.

"Aren't you going to watch the competition?"

Piers suddenly discovered something.

His sister actually didn't follow to Wyndon to watch All Baimu's competition.

Marnie shook her head and said: "I've bothered him long enough, I can't bother him any longer."

She said with full admiration: "For a Trainer like All Baimu, there's no reason he can't win to the end!"

In just five days, she, who already admired All Baimu, was completely prostrate.

——

Wyndon.

The Galar metropolis was unusually noisy during the day.

Especially around the arena, it could be said to be crowded.

Leon specially sent a car to pick him up, which allowed All Baimu to not have to find his own way to enter after getting off the train.

"Almost there, almost there!"

He was a bit excited.

He had been looking forward to this battle for a long time, hoping to reach the scope of the promotion match early.

The Poryphone said: "One-on-one this time?"

"Yeah."

All Baimu nodded.

In any case, Alain's strength could not be underestimated; for the sake of safety, he didn't prepare to sweep three, but a steady three-on-three.

Hope Alain doesn't let him down.

After entering, one could see that the auditorium was full in advance again, while the Trainer's seat opposite was empty.

Wow!

His appearance drew a tsunami of cheers.

All Baimu smiled and waved to the auditorium, and the fans suddenly became more fanatical and excited.

Many people even stood up, waving banners and flags and jumping on the spot.

"Champion! Champion!"

"All Baimu! All Baimu!"

The commentator who was looking at the manuscript raised his head when he heard the sound, and after seeing All Baimu, he immediately turned on the microphone and shouted: "The Champion has arrived! Let us welcome his arrival with the most enthusiastic applause!"

Clap clap clap—

Applause sounded like thunder.

A short while later.

Alain arrived at the scene.

Unlike the boyish dress of the past, he now had a bit of scholarly temperament.

Studied with Professor Sycamore for a long time?

All Baimu nodded to him from afar, and Alain returned the courtesy.

The two sides hadn't met many times before, and they had fought a few battles in the past, so they could only be considered nodding acquaintances.

Steven was optimistic about both of them at the same time, but unfortunately, Alain was deceived by the lion-headed Lysandre and almost became the culprit who destroyed Kalos.

For this reason, Alain was imprisoned for a period of time.

Thanks to Professor Sycamore vouching for him, he was able to come out, but he also missed the Kalos Lumiose Conference.

In the end, Ash relied on Ash-Greninja to successfully reach the top of the Kalos League Conference.

Instead of being hung at the highest point by the lion-head with a special weapon.

Successfully preserved Olympia's face, not letting her prophecy become a joke.

"Now announcing the competition rules!"

Both sides' ranking positions were very close to the Master Class; in a sense, this was an important competition to decide who could be promoted to the Master Class.

According to the original plot, the one who laughed last was undoubtedly Alain.

It's just a pity that his opponent changed from another person to All Baimu, so the person who laughed last was naturally him.

Both sides threw Poké Balls forward!

"Guroar!"

"Roar!"

Aggron and Charizard appeared at the same time! ===== CHAPTER 1205 =====