Chapter 1328: Snail Hatching

"If you're interested, go over and investigate."

Although Grandpa Shali said this, his eyes were full of anticipation.

A special individual?

To be honest, All Baimu was quite interested, so he replied: "I will if I have time."

The top priority was collecting the final stone plate.

Taking advantage of the two days he was staying at Mount Bai Yin, he decided to clear out his simulation attempts to make up for the final "shortcomings" of the Shiny Gengar and Galarian Corsola.

It was also mainly because the Gray Fatty was simply too clingy, even after he had given it a promise.

The Poryphone reported in secret that Gengar had been playing its game streams half-heartedly for the past two days, and there were many more dissatisfied voices in the chat; it was likely affected by All Baimu and Aggron promoting to level 90, leading to a sense of disparity in its heart.

A sense of disparity?

All Baimu understood that although Gengar was the last member to join the main team, it wanted to improve far too much!

At the same time, the Gray Fatty considered itself no less than any other partner and had been actively participating in the competition for level rewards long ago; who would have thought it would be the last one...

Corsola?

How could a normal Pokémon want to be mentioned in the same breath as it!

Hoopa, who was playing along, also noticed Gengar's mood was off, and after asking it face-to-face to no avail, came to All Baimu to explore the reason.

"Then let's level up!"

All Baimu's response was crisp and decisive.

He had intended to wait until all the stone plates were collected for a burst of accumulation, but seeing Gengar was about to emo, he could only use it early and exchange it for rewards.

Sometimes you can't indulge Pokémon, and sometimes you have to.

Thus, while All Baimu accompanied the research team to search everywhere for suitable habitats for Hisuian Pokémon, he was distracted watching the simulation.

After lasting a full two days.

The simulation attempts were finally all exhausted, and the harvest was extremely rich.

Setting aside some Pokémon clue rewards and move rewards that weren't needed for now, various skills that were usually hard to come by once again enriched All Baimu's personal skill pool.

As for the level rewards...

It could only be said that counting the attempts for the next few months, Aggron had hope of promoting to level 100!

And once it reached level 100, it would probably be able to clash with cover-legendary level Pokémon; by then...

Let's start with Mother Lugia first!

All Baimu found that there were too many cover legendaries he could let Aggron challenge one-on-one, and he couldn't even choose.

In terms of strength among cover legendaries, Mother Lugia was undoubtedly in the relatively lower tier, and the stronger one was still sleeping at the bottom of the waterfall to this day.

He hoped he could see it one more time before he died.

All Baimu shook his head and summoned Gengar and Corsola, whom he had been looking forward to for days. The former's pupils had expanded to occupy its entire eyes, and it looked up at him with watery, glistening eyes.

"Gen~~ga~~"

The deliberately sweet voice was nauseating.

Corsola couldn't hide the disgust in its eyes at all; it spat out gray-white mist and moved itself to the side.

Gengar ignored it, hugged the Trainer's leg and rubbed its face back and forth, even sticking out its tongue—

"Hey hey hey! That part is unnecessary!"

All Baimu pressed down on Gengar's head in time; this guy knew how to disgust people.

The Gray Fatty didn't feel ashamed; what was wrong with licking the Trainer's feet?

Among its online friends, there were all sorts of things more exaggerated than this, such as a guy with the ID "Want to Lick Gardevoir's Jade Feet," who claimed to be a genius Hypno with an IQ of 180, shouting every day that he wanted to marry Gardevoir as his wife.

Because this guy tipped it quite a bit of money, Gengar could only go against its conscience and wish him his dreams come true.

Although Gengar didn't know why he was obsessed with Gardevoir either.

Was she very pretty?

The dead Gray Fatty didn't think so.

"Are you ready?"

"Gengar!"

Facing All Baimu's words, Gengar responded loudly with great anticipation, and then it saw the Trainer place his hand on top of its head—

A few seconds later.

Everything became different.

Gengar felt itself bloating, bloating like a balloon!

"Hey hey! What are you doing!"

The Trainer's shout rang in its ears, and the Gray Fatty was astonished to find that its body had actually expanded, like a ball with too much air, and it even floated into the air!

It chuckled and returned to its initial form.

"Gengar!"

The Gray Fatty flew away happily; it knew that it was truly standing on the same starting line as its partners.

Even as strong as Aggron and Hydreigon, none of them had broken through to level 91.

Everyone was struggling on the same average level.

Gengar's requirements were really not high; being able to be the same as its partners was enough.

After it flew away.

All Baimu looked at Corsola, "It's your turn, what are your thoughts?"

"Corsola?"

"No."

"Corsola."

Upon learning that it still had to practice and battle after level 90, the slacker Corsola completely didn't care.

Give it to it, or don't give it to it, it didn't matter.

All Baimu sighed: "Your attitude is exactly one of the major reasons for Gengar's self-torture."

"Corsola?"

Corsola was disgusted and puzzled; it didn't understand what it had to do with it.

All Baimu said: "You don't fight or grab, yet you get everything; it fights and grabs, yet the result is not as good as yours, so of course it would be angry."

"Corsola!"

This is your fault, right!

The slacker Corsola despised the Trainer's behavior of shifting blame.

All Baimu stroked its smooth shell, "You're not wrong, it is indeed my fault."

The more Pokémon he had at home, the less he could take care of everything.

He couldn't just be like Corsola, directly slacking off into—"Since I can't satisfy everyone, I'll just make everyone dissatisfied," right?

Although with the general personality of Pokémon, even if they were bullied by the Trainer, they would only endure it.

All Baimu's Pokémon were not particularly unique existences; it was just his tolerance and indulgence that gave them ample opportunity to show themselves.

After petting it for more than ten minutes and applying another layer of wax to Corsola, he threw it far away like a softball and shouted: "Master your brand new power, then come back to slack off!"

"Corsola——!!!"

The slacker Corsola streaked across the sky, letting out a sharp blast for the first time in a long while.

That night, a hundred ghosts paraded at Mount Bai Yin.

Gengar inexplicably expanded to a size of over ten meters, like the tattooed Gengar version born from artifacts in the original series, parading through the area with countless Ghost-type Pokémon.

"Gen——ga——"

Its roar shook the heavens and the earth, simply comparable to its Dynamaxed posture.

And in the dense forest far away, a group of wild Pokémon trembled, lost in the gray smoke, with eerie and terrifying cries coming from time to time.

Fortunately, after wandering around for a few laps, they finally left the mist-shrouded forest and hurriedly ran to notify other wild Pokémon, and in the end, it naturally caused a scene at All Baimu's place.

"Hmm... such a big commotion?"

All Baimu was quite surprised.

It wasn't his first time letting a Pokémon level up to 90, but it was truly rare for ones like Gengar and Corsola to make such a big commotion.

The Poryphone evaluated: "It must be letting itself go, completely not restraining itself."

Gengar belonged to the flamboyant type of personality, so it was normal for it to do whatever it wanted on its own turf.

Corsola...

Was purely angry.

It believed that leveling up to 90 had no benefits at all, and instead, it had to spend effort to suppress the newly added power—this power was much stronger than every previous wave, so much so that it was about to explode.

Corsola didn't want to explode; it knew that after exploding, it would evolve into Cursola.

Once it evolved, its combat power would continue to rise; wouldn't it become a regular in battles?

Didn't want to work overtime, didn't want to work overtime!

The resentment akin to a corporate slave directly caused its "main body" to spread significantly, entangling the forest to form a fog from which there was no escape.

The wild Pokémon that originally lived in that area were forced to move, but fortunately, All Baimu gave them compensation.

Hmm.

Compensation that satisfied them to the extreme.

Time returned to the daytime, and the two finally calmed down quite a bit.

And All Baimu and Hydreigon finally welcomed the answer they had been waiting for—

The Pokémon egg hatched.

The Poryphone, which was monitoring the incubator at all times, passed the news to All Baimu the first moment, and All Baimu also rushed over with Hydreigon the first moment.

They were very fast; the Pokémon egg had just transformed into a Pokémon, and they had already descended from the sky and arrived by its side.

What came into view was a huge spherical creature.

The reason it was said to be huge was that this Goomy's size even exceeded the stone bollards on the street; one had to know that a normal Goomy was at most the size of a basketball.

"It really is you, the standard Alpha size."

All Baimu looked at Hydreigon; Hydreigon looked at the Goomy that had just been born, its eyes full of confusion, without any feeling of closeness.

"Hydreigon!"

It roared angrily, only feeling that it had been played by Mesprit.

The Hydreigon now really wanted to rush to Lake Verity and beat that reckless guy up.

The Poryphone, however, said: "Don't be anxious, it still needs to be verified specifically, what if?"

"The probability is less than ten percent; that guy clearly wanted me to accept the Pokémon egg, which is why it said that."

All Baimu shook his head; he knew Mesprit's plan very well.

Of course, as Porygon2 said, it was still necessary to verify it; science was the most rigorous.

Blissey stepped forward to take samples, "Happy~"

Its warm smile and overflowing kindness made the bewildered Goomy fix its eyes on it, "Goomy?"

"Happy~"

Blissey shook its head and pointed to All Baimu behind it.

Immediately, the Goomy that had finished sampling crawled toward him, looking like it was aggrieved and seeking comfort.

All Baimu raised an eyebrow, "It just believed it?"

Goomy asked Blissey if it was its mother, Blissey said All Baimu was, and then Goomy believed it.

There were so many that looked like it around, yet it chose the one that looked the least like it?

All Baimu squatted down, letting Goomy crawl into his arms, stroking its huge body, and asked: "Do you still remember the past? Do you still remember it?"

He pointed at Hydreigon.

Upon hearing this, Goomy looked at the fierce Hydreigon, was glared at by the latter, and immediately retreated into his arms in fear, its soft body squeezed out of shape.

"Goomy!"

"Happy..."

Blissey gave the Trainer a negative answer.

It didn't detect any feelings of joy from Goomy; there was only fear and terror.

All Baimu raised his eyebrows, "It really was sent back to the furnace to be rebuilt? Then what is the point of time travel?"

"Don't try to understand the brain circuit of a yandere."

The Poryphone said gloomily.

This was a term it had collected from the internet, which was very easily linked to the Hisuian Goodra Alpha.

All Baimu nodded, "Then let it stay in the tribe for now."

He said to the group of Hisuian Goodra gathered around: "I'll leave it to you all for the usual!"

"Goodra!"

"Goodra!"

The Hisuian Goodra all agreed.

They were quite satisfied with their current life; although there was a certain disparity with the dream, it was also quite good.

There was delicious food, and there was the water they needed.

Leaving the cave was truly a perfect choice!

However, the Goomy Alpha didn't want to separate from All Baimu at will; this guy had identified its mother, and there was no one else in its eyes.

All Baimu didn't have the heart to abandon it just after it was born, so he took it back to the villa to take care of it.

The Poryphone sent a clone to deliver samples, and Hydreigon was eager to find trouble with Mesprit.

Regarding this new member, only Blissey and Ogerpon showed enough enthusiasm; the other Pokémon either ignored it, didn't care, or some even hated it.

For example, Pecharunt.

"Mochi!"

"Goomy?"

"Mochi!"

"Goomy?"

"Mochi!! Mochi!!"

"Goomy?"

Pecharunt was about to explode with anger.

It believed that Goomy's amnesia was faked, that it was the one who truly had amnesia, and told this guy to stop pretending.

However, Goomy didn't know what it was talking about at all.

This made Pecharunt almost so angry that it was about to cook its own mochi, wishing it could let its loyal retainers beat it up—

Of course, it didn't put it into practice.

Pecharunt knew very well that it couldn't move the other party; the other party was big, but in the end, it had only been born a few days ago.

Not to mention that the loyal retainers might not necessarily take action, All Baimu definitely wouldn't want to see it.

Furthermore, Pecharunt was a bit guilty.

Since parting at Blueberry Academy last time, it had already recalled all the past events.

For this, it had been autistic for two days, mourning the grandparents who once treated it as their own.

But it didn't completely close itself off like before.

Pecharunt was willing to stay at Mount Bai Yin because it felt that All Baimu treated it very well; even if they were enemies before, he took care of it without holding a grudge.

It was just a pity that it didn't dare to tell All Baimu that it had regained its memory, fearing that the latter would drive it away.

Although the possibility wasn't high...

What if?

Pecharunt was a very timid creature, and at the same time, had many thoughts.

Upon learning that the Hisuian Goodra Alpha, who was pestering Hydreigon, had also lost its memory, it immediately concluded that it was faking it.

It wanted to expose its lies to avoid All Baimu coming to find trouble with it after he reacted.

The result was regrettable.

The other party didn't buy its act at all.

Pecharunt had thought about feeding Goomy poisoned mochi to make it under its control so it could say everything.

But before it could do so, Goomy would shout loudly, making enough noise until All Baimu came over.

Pecharunt gritted its teeth in hatred, "Mochi..."

There would always be a time when All Baimu wasn't around, right?

It didn't believe All Baimu would keep it by his side at all times; one had to know that was the treatment only for main battle members.

Even Primarina and Alolan Meowth were only called away from time to time.

Hoping and hoping.

The siblings Drayden and Iris came; they brought a book, which was said to be the insights of Grandpa Ghris.

"Grandfather said, you can practice according to this; giving you the Prison Bottle back then was also hoping you could master this power..."

Drayden paused, "I didn't expect you to be so busy."

At that time, All Baimu was only a tournament winner; who could have thought that in just one year, he would become a world-class regional Champion?

And that was only such a short time ago! ===== CHAPTER 1329 =====