Chapter 186
Lorze sent Auntie Xue and the others away, preparing to trigger the effects of Cute
Charm to conquer this highly authoritative noblewoman.
The reason he sent Auntie Xue away wasn't because he was embarrassed to do that in
front of her; he was simply worried that her presence might make President Murong feel
too restrained to let loose~
.
Just as Auntie Xue exited, his breathtakingly gorgeous Gardevoir teleported perfectly
back into the room.
The pure white Gardevoir looked as though she were wearing a bridal gown, exuding a
mature and elegant aura. How could a Pokémon be this beautiful~?
Unable to resist, Lorze pulled her tightly into his embrace. They gazed deeply into each
other's eyes, as if both could see the burning desire and love reflected within.
In truth, both of them had been waiting for the day she became a Gardevoir, waiting for
her body to fully mature so they could snuggle together and make love all night like
husband and wife.
And now, that day had finally arrived. Gardevoir's body no longer struggled to
accommodate his plug the way Kirlia's did, where even moving had been agonizingly
difficult.
Therefore, they both wanted to immediately experience the ecstasy of a smooth physical
union, rather than being unable to even hold each other properly.
After all, Kirlia's frame had been a bit too small. When she rode Lorze, her tiny face barely
reached his chest, making it physically impossible to lock in a passionate kiss while
maintaining the union like he did with Mother Xue and the others.
Unless Lorze bent down awkwardly, but doing so disrupted the rhythm of their
movements.
But now it was different. Gardevoir stood at an elegant 1.7 meters— an absolute
supermodel height— nearly matching Lorze. Naturally, they could intertwine flawlessly
with perfect synergy.
It was just a pity that the time hadn't come for them to indulge in endless passion just yet.
Gardevoir also understood that there would be plenty of opportunities for lovemaking
later; for now, they needed to prioritize business.
"Sasha, could you please scan the room and set up a barrier to block out the outside?"
Lorze stroked his Gardevoir's exquisite face, finally no longer needing to envy Goddess
Xue Tong's shiny Gardevoir.
"Gar~
,
" Gardevoir nodded. She projected her telekinesis, instantly sweeping the entire
room. After confirming there were no hidden pinhole cameras or bugs, she deployed a
psychic barrier, completely isolating the room from outside noise.
President Murong silently watched his seasoned, meticulous preparations. He looked
exactly like a villain carefully setting up a secure perimeter before committing a crime.
This clearly demonstrated that this boy was exactly the kind of person she wanted—
someone willing to use dirty tactics.
Although she had absolutely zero realization that these dirty tactics were about to be
used against her."With such excellent preparations, are you ready to speak now?" President Murong
waited calmly for him to finish, curious to see how he planned to convince her.
"Madam President~
, why don't you do a favor for a junior who still has some investment
value, and give him a little push~?" Lorze plopped down right next to the President,
pressing tightly against her.
"While you certainly have investment value, there are plenty of ways to invest. I'm not
lacking in options,
" President Murong indicated she wasn't buying this routine.
"Then... Mother-in-law~
, how about treating it as a dowry for your junior?"
"Mother-in-law? Is this how you try to get close to people? If you don't start taking this
seriously, I'm leaving.
" President Murong couldn't help but roll her eyes. You haven't
even met my daughter yet, and you have the audacity to call me Mother-in-law?
Do you really think my daughter is guaranteed to fall for you?!
"Sigh, then I have no choice,
" Lorze let out a helpless sigh, and instantly activated Cute
Charm.
He then gently took the President's hand, sliding his fingers between hers right in front of
her face, interlocking them tightly.
Seeing this action, the President froze for a moment, somewhat confused by his
intentions. Is he actually trying to conquer me?
Wait... why would you even entertain such a thought? Do you not realize the massive age
gap between us?
Are you really going this far just for a Life Orb?
Although I admire your willingness to use any means necessary to achieve your goals,
you can't use THIS method! How am I supposed to accept this without feeling awkward?
No, wait... why the fuck do I WANT to accept it???
A trace of shame seemed to flicker in President Murong's eyes. A bizarre emotion
inexplicably surfaced in her heart, as if she were actually anticipating something to
happen.
What exactly was she anticipating?
Since when did she have this kind of kink???
"Cough, cough! What exactly are you trying to do, child?" President Murong shot him a
look filled with unexplainable palpitations. Startled, she hurriedly tried to pull her hand
away, but Lorze clamped down on it firmly.
This left Lorze slightly surprised. He could tell that after physical contact, President
Murong had indeed been quickly influenced by Cute Charm, but the degree of the effect
wasn't quite what he expected.
Logically, as a normal human, regardless of whether she held immense power or had a
lowly status, as long as her mental fortitude wasn't strong enough, she should be deeply
entranced by his Cute Charm.
But the President's reaction couldn't even be classified as "deeply entranced,
" not even
"highly entranced.
" At best, it was a mid-to-high level of attraction.
Lorze categorized the effectiveness of Cute Charm into four stages: Mild, Moderate, High,
and Deep.
The Mild stage applied to the Xue family members, while the President's current state
likely hovered around Moderate. High corresponded to Veteran-tier Trainers like AuntieRoxanne, and Deep was the standard effect on ordinary people below the Elite tier.
It was evident that the degree of infatuation was inversely proportional to a Trainer's rank.
The higher the Trainer's tier, the lower the effectiveness of the charm.
This was because a Trainer's mind often shared a subtle connection with their Pokémon.
While this connection couldn't compare to the profound fusion between him and
Gardevoir, it nonetheless existed.
Therefore, as a Pokémon's level and mental fortitude increased, the Trainer's mind also
received positive feedback, naturally reducing the potency of Cute Charm.
If he wanted to achieve better results, he either had to find a way to have sex with the
target—because once they had sex, regardless of whether the initial effect was Mild or
whatever, the baseline would be locked at High infatuation.
This was because their minds would fuse during sex, granting him the opportunity to
leave his mark within their mental ocean, thereby securing his place in their heart.
The second option was to continue elevating his own mental fortitude. As long as his
mental power was high enough, the effects of Cute Charm would naturally become
stronger.
Lorze suspected President Murong was at least an Elite Four-tier Trainer, which matched
the resources she commanded.
Therefore, expecting the President to aggressively throw herself at him right from the
start like an ordinary person was definitely unrealistic.
The President's current state was equivalent to a "girl in love.
" If he coaxed her well, she
might let him push her down. But if he failed to coax her, he could probably forget about
"sleeping" her into submission.
To put it bluntly, it all came down to smooth-talking. He might not have many skills, but
he was an absolute master at smooth-talking!
Lorze suddenly leaned in toward the President's face, looking exactly like he was about
to kiss her.
But just as the President felt too ashamed and was about to push him away, he quickly
said: "President, have you not been resting well lately? Your skin is starting to look a little
wrinkled.
"
Hearing this, President Murong paused, immediately bringing her hands up to cover her
face.
"Sitting in my position, how could I possibly have time to rest? I consider myself
lucky if I can just avoid staying up all night.
"
"Really? I' ve seen some equally powerful people who look incredibly greasy and well-fed.
They maintain themselves exceptionally well.
"
"Hmph! How can you even bear to mention those people? It's precisely because of those
parasites that our country has been experiencing a severe talent drought over the past
two years!"
"But you can't shoulder all the exhaustion alone. Your son-in-law will be heartbroken
seeing you like this~
"
.
"The way you talk, it's as if you really are my son-in-law...
"
"Think about it carefully. You're approaching 50 now, right? Based on our country's
average lifespan of around 70 years, if you keep exploiting yourself like this, you probably
don't even have 20 years left to live.
""Is that how you comfort someone?"
President Murong was dumbfounded. Are you sure you're showing concern for me, and
not just cursing your Mother-in-law to die early?
Bah, what Mother-in-law! How did I get dragged into his pace!
But thinking about it carefully, it really seemed true. Without realizing it, she was almost
50. Calculating by the average lifespan, didn't that mean she truly didn't have many years
left???
How did her remaining time suddenly become so short...
"Mother-in-law, your son-in-law truly doesn't want to see you continue to exhaust
yourself like this, but I also understand you definitely won't give up your work easily. So I
was wondering if I should let you learn my latest research breakthrough,
" Lorze shifted
his tone, beginning his manipulation.
"What research breakthrough? Could it grant me decades of life out of thin air?"
President Murong looked at him with confusion.
"It might actually be able to. Theoretically speaking, as long as the human body can
remain consistently healthy, living to the biological limit of 150 years isn't an issue.
"
"150 years?"
President Murong was shocked. Didn't that mean she could live for another hundred
years?
Wouldn't that be equivalent to gaining an entire extra lifetime for free?
Was such a thing even possible?
However, she quickly realized that what Lorze said was only theoretical. Whether her
body could remain permanently healthy wasn't up to her.
"No one can stay perfectly healthy forever. Once you reach a certain age, the body's
programming will inevitably malfunction,
" President Murong shook her head, dismissing
such fantasies.
"Not necessarily. Mother-in-law, you know about the move Focus Punch, right? If
humans could also develop powerful True Qi like Pokémon, wouldn't it be effortless to
keep the body permanently robust?"
"You said it yourself, that's a Pokémon ability. How could humans possibly...
"
President Murong was about to shake her head and tell him to stop entertaining
unrealistic daydreams.
But before she could finish her sentence, she saw Lorze extend his palm toward her, and
whoosh—a cluster of blue flames ignited in the center of his palm.
Although it looked like fire, touching it felt only warm, and she could even sense the faint,
pulsing aura of life energy contained within it?
"What is this?" President Murong was instantly stunned. What is this vibrant, life-filled
sensation?
"As you can see, this is my latest research breakthrough— a technology that allows
humans to master True Qi. I wonder if the President is interested in upgrading her
physique?" Lorze said with a faint smile.
"How could you have researched something like this... Can I really master it too?"
President Murong was genuinely moved this time. No one could resist the temptation of
gaining a few extra years of life.Let alone an extra hundred years!
"Of course you can. As long as you follow my guidance to slowly find the feeling and
master the specialized meditation technique I teach you, you will absolutely be able to
learn it. In fact, my Auntie Xue and the others have already grasped the basics,
" Lorze
affirmed.
"I think I understand now. You want the Life Orb to research this?"
"That is one reason. The second is to push my Gardevoir a step further.
"
"Very well. I can choose to believe you, but the prerequisite is that your research can truly
extend human life as you claim.
"
"Longevity will require time to verify, but I guarantee you will clearly feel your body
gradually strengthening.
"
"I can accept that. Let's begin then. What do I need to do?"
"We need our mental energies to fuse together. Only through this can I guide you to learn
the specialized meditation technique.
"
"How do we fuse our minds?"
"The method is actually quite simple. We just need to do this...
"
As Lorze spoke, he began leaning his face closer to hers again.
Seeing this action, President Murong froze for a moment, seemingly realizing what his
"guidance" entailed. Her eyes instantly filled with hesitation and deep shame.
Do we really have to do THAT?
You keep calling me Mother-in-law, yet you want to do THIS to your Mother-in-law?
Why are you so wicked?
Mmph!!!
President Murong widened her eyes in absolute disbelief, but Lorze's lips crashed
against hers anyway. Using the momentum, he pushed her down onto the sofa. Her
limbs offered almost no resistance, and she was quickly overwhelmed by the teenage
boy's passionate kiss, entirely losing her capacity to think.
Chapter 187
President Murong lay slumped exhaustedly across Lorze ' s chest, utterly spent but
profoundly satisfied. After a solid week immersed in this orgy-centric lifestyle, her mental
fortitude had essentially been eroded and molded entirely into his shape.
Even though she had regained a sliver of lucidity thanks to the temporary "post-nut
clarity,
" she still couldn't stop herself from gently rubbing against his body, thoroughly
enjoying the warm intimacy of skin-on-skin contact. She knew she was going to
succumb to the overwhelming pleasure again very soon.
She could no longer refuse his dominating embraces, and she could no longer tolerate
spending a single night without his company.
This resulted in a conflicting dynamic where, although President Murong genuinely
wanted to be angry at Lorze for ruthlessly violating her, the terrifying thought of losing his
aggressive pounding made her too anxious to fight back. Ultimately, she could only sigh
and accept the reality that she had become completely addicted to his desecration.
President Murong gently rested her face against his chest, tracing slow circles over his
skin with her fingertip, speaking with a tone of playful resentment: "You little monster~
.You've plowed me so hard I can barely walk. Surely you're willing to hand over the
Dual-Wielding Ability technique now?"
Lorze caressed her mature, voluptuous body with absolute delight, casually pulling her
beautiful secretary into his embrace as well, replying with deep satisfaction: "Of course,
no problem. But Mother-in-law, you should mentally prepare yourself. Dual-Wielding
Abilities isn't a simple process. Unless you have my specific abilities to assist you, the
vast majority of traits cannot be dual-wielded.
"
"Then what are the specific Abilities that can be dual-wielded without relying on your
cheat codes?"
"I've categorized the theoretically viable traits into two main groups. The first includes
Blaze and Huge Power— these are innate biological potentials that a Pokémon can
manually excavate from within. The second includes Shell Armor and Marvel Scale—
these are physical, anatomical organs the Pokémon already possesses, but they' ve
been biologically overwritten by another active trait. Because they haven't been fully
stimulated, they remain dormant. As long as you rigorously train the Pokémon, it is
theoretically possible to dual-wield them,
" Lorze provided his analytical breakdown.
"I see. Hearing your logic, it does make sense. So, what is the training method? Does it
still rely on your miraculous meditation technique?" President Murong only cared about
the practical execution steps at this point.
She desperately wanted the Dual-Wielding technique because she was genuinely losing
sleep over the widening talent gap among China's younger generation of Trainers.
Since she couldn't tear down the entrenched class stagnation in the short term, she
could only resort to alternative methods to supplement what domestic Trainers lacked.
This was exactly why she hadn't put up a single shred of resistance despite being used
as Lorze's personal bed-warmer for an entire week. To enact real change for domestic
Trainers, she was genuinely willing to do anything.
It absolutely wasn't just because getting railed by him felt incredibly good that she didn't
resist. Absolutely not!
"The method is exceptionally simple. Let's use a Charizard with Solar Power as an
example. If you want it to dual-wield Blaze, you simply deploy a Pokémon with the Trace
Ability to copy Blaze, and then execute Skill Swap to transfer it onto the Charizard. After
that, you ruthlessly beat the Charizard within an inch of its life, forcing the Blaze trait to
trigger repeatedly, over and over, until its biology permanently memorizes the sensation,
"
Lorze explained using a practical example.
"Uh... you can do that?" President Murong stared blankly. What kind of psychotic
operation is that?
Only a total degenerate could engineer a training method that abusive!
"Of course you can. The tactical utility of the Trace Ability goes far beyond what
textbooks teach you,
" Lorze stated with an aura of profound mystery.
"Wait, something still doesn't add up. Since you claim Dual-Wielding is essentially
excavating a Pokémon ' s innate potential, how does your Gardevoir manage to
Triple-Wield traits that don't even belong to her biology?" President Murong was highly
suspicious that Lorze was holding out on a critical piece of technology. They were
already sleeping together; was it really necessary to keep secrets from her?"Triple-Wielding is directly tied to my personal psychic capabilities. Gardevoir herself can
only biologically Dual-Wield, but the second trait she is dual-wielding is the Trace Ability
itself,
" Lorze explained.
When Gardevoir used Trace to copy a target's Ability, she essentially forfeited the Trace
trait. But if she subsequently forced the Trace trait back onto herself via dual-wielding,
wouldn't she be able to continue copying entirely new traits?
Theoretically, Gardevoir could infinitely cycle this process to cache a massive loadout of
Abilities. The only bottleneck was that she currently lacked the mental bandwidth to
actively control more than three traits simultaneously. Once her psychic processing
power leveled up, who's to say she wouldn't be Quad-Wielding?
"Fine. If it works like that, no one else can replicate it anyway.
" President Murong gave
Lorze a long, piercing look, increasingly convinced this boy was an absolute monster.
Whatever. If he wants the Life Orb, just give it to him. I'll officially authorize his Secret
Realm clearances while I' m at it. I also need to ask my daughter if she has any interest in
dating younger men.
She had to admit, hearing Lorze call her "Mother-in-law" actually sounded incredibly
pleasant to her ears~
.
Even though the "wasabi root" of her handpicked son-in-law was still currently buried
deep inside her body~
.
In short, the moment President Murong secured the training blueprints for Dual-Wielding,
she immediately rushed back to headquarters to initiate deployment without losing a
single second.
Naturally, she had absolutely zero intention of making this technology public. She knew
exactly how insanely attractive Dual-Wielding was. Only by monopolizing this technology
could she secure absolute leverage over the domestic factions.
Besides, God only knew how many traitors lurked among those corrupt bureaucrats. If
this technology was leaked to foreign nations... she would literally execute them!
...
With President Murong' s departure, Lorze finally found a moment of peace, granting him
the time to share a proper, intimate moment with his beloved Gardevoir.
Thinking back on the journey, it was truly emotional. Long before he ever officially
became a Trainer, he had desperately yearned to encounter a Ralts of his own.
But he was highly self-aware of what kind of degenerate he was. Generally speaking, it
was impossible for a pure, innocent "no-horny" Ralts to ever choose him.
Who could have predicted that not only would he find a Ralts, but she would mature into
a breathtaking Gardevoir this rapidly?
Just visualizing that pure white, elegant silhouette caused an uncontrollable, affectionate
smile to curl upon Lorze's lips.
He didn't waste any time, instantly utilizing their mental link to summon Gardevoir,
instructing her to bring Mawile and Milotic along.
The three partners materialized inside his room simultaneously. The moment she arrived,
Mawile bolted forward, chanting "Maw, maw!" with her arms wide open, demanding a
hug.
Milotic wasn't about to be outdone. She immediately slithered forward, coiling tightlyaround him, frantically rubbing her face against his cheek.
Conversely, Sasha—who had been eagerly waiting to become a Gardevoir just so she
could share endless, sleepless nights making love to him—didn't rush to fight for a spot.
She simply stood back quietly, watching them shower him with affection.
The current Gardevoir perfectly validated the theory she had mentioned before: a
Pokémon's biological development cycle is entirely different from a human's. A single
evolution is enough to force rapid, profound maturity.
During her Ralts phase, she was a timid, lonely little girl terrified of strangers. During her
Kirlia phase, she was a fiercely competitive, combative teenager. Now, having crossed
the threshold into Gardevoir, her overall aura had receded inward, transforming her into
the most mature, reliable, and elegant older sister of the household.
Watching her younger sisters throw tantrums and fight for their Master's favor, she felt no
urgency, simply observing them with quiet affection.
If this were her Kirlia phase, she would have been the absolute first to Teleport in and
violently seize the prime real estate.
It was evident that evolution exerted a massive, biological impact on personality.
"Sasha, aren't you coming over?" Lorze looked at Gardevoir with eyes full of deep
tenderness.
"Gar~
. (There's no rush. Occasionally watching a scene like this feels wonderfully
warm.)" Gardevoir met his gaze with equal tenderness. She walked slowly to the edge of
the bed and sat down, gently stroking Mawile's tiny head exactly like an older sister
would.
Come to think of it, Mawile's training had almost entirely been supervised and directed
by Gardevoir. Perhaps in her eyes, she truly viewed the little Steel-type as a younger
sister.
"It isn't enough. I promised you I would help you find your mother,
" Lorze said seriously,
reaching out to hold her hand.
He had never forgotten that promise.
"Gar~
. (Actually, I no longer insist on that. Meeting you is more than enough for me.)"
Gardevoir shook her head. She knew exactly how astronomically difficult that task was.
Her home had been burned to ashes, and her mother was highly unlikely to ever return to
those ruins. Locating her in a world this vast was like finding a needle in an ocean.
She was no longer the frightened little girl who couldn't bear to be separated from her
mother. While she still felt a tinge of regret that she might never see her again, she
absolutely didn't want Lorze dragging himself through the dangerous wilderness purely
for her sake. She preferred to leave it to fate.
"Don't worry, I won't force it. I just want to put in a little effort for your sake,
" Lorze said
softly.
"Gar~
. (That sounds perfect.)" Gardevoir felt incredibly warm inside. With a Master like
him, what else could she possibly demand? Her love for him was already overflowing,
impossible to contain.
She knew perfectly well that Lorze wasn't the flawless, idealized Trainer a Ralts usually
dreamed of; in fact, his moral compass was terrifyingly warped.
But to her, none of that mattered. As long as there was someone vitally important whocherished her deeply, that was more than enough.
Gardevoir leaned gently into Lorze' s embrace, gazing deeply into his eyes as she closed
the distance, their lips finally meeting in a tender kiss.
Chapter 188
What is the absolute first thing any man does after acquiring a Gardevoir?
Is that even a question? You immediately launch into a relentless, unending marathon of
passionate lovemaking!
From morning till night, and from night straight back to morning— as long as physical
stamina holds out, the fucking never stops. Who wouldn't want to bury themselves in a
breathtakingly gorgeous Gardevoir and feast on her endlessly~?
Lorze originally harbored the exact same intention. He had mentally blocked out several
days specifically to thoroughly "accompany" her. But completely contrary to his
expectations, while they did indeed start making love passionately after kissing that night,
a mere two hours later, Gardevoir voluntarily called it quits, preferring to simply snuggle
into the crook of his arm and drift off to sleep.
Even Milotic demanded five continuous hours before tapping out, and she tapped out
before Milotic?!
As for Mawile... the little girl spent the night proudly chanting "Maw, maw,
" flexing that
she had mastered the Mimic move, eagerly awaiting his praise and encouragement.
As for sex... what is that?
Mawile only knew that being hugged by her Master felt warm and happy. The little kid
harbored zero carnal desires; she was impossibly pure!
After evolving, it seemed Gardevoir had reverted to the "no-horny,
" pure-white
innocence of her Ralts phase.
But in reality, that obviously wasn't the case. How could Gardevoir not want to fuck Lorze
endlessly? She desperately wanted their bodies to remain permanently connected, too.
She simply didn't want their emotional bond to devolve into nothing but a lust-driven,
depraved sex marathon. She wanted to share true, romantic love with him, so dedicating
just two hours a day to sex was perfectly sufficient.
Right now, she vastly preferred the quiet intimacy of nestling in his embrace; that warmth
alone was the absolute peak of happiness.
Gardevoir had truly undergone a massive transformation, increasingly radiating the aura
of a perfect, devoted wife and mother.
Who doesn't want a virtuous, loving wife?
Therefore, Lorze happily accepted her transformation.
After waking up, they all hit the showers together. Gardevoir meticulously washed his
skin, deployed her Telekinesis to dry his body perfectly, and finally dressed him by hand,
offering herself to him entirely without demanding anything in return.
Only after ensuring he was perfectly taken care of did she affectionately cling to his arm,
resting her head on his shoulder.
Witnessing this heartwarming display, Milotic was instantly consumed by fierce envy.
She wanted to mimic Gardevoir's actions, slithering over to coil around his arm and rest
her head on his shoulder.However, as a serpent— and a massive seven-meter python at that— her attempts to
replicate the gesture looked incredibly awkward.
"By the way, Milotic, do you want to try transforming into a humanoid form?" Watching
Milotic struggle to mimic Gardevoir, another degenerate idea suddenly popped into
Lorze's head.
"Muuu? (Is that possible? How do I transform?)" Milotic was intensely curious. Could she
actually assume a human shape?
As a serpent, while it didn't bother her during daily life, her biology made sex incredibly
inconvenient.
Due to the massive disparity in size between her and Lorze, she constantly had to coil
herself into awkward angles just to align their lower halves, which was honestly quite
bothersome.
Furthermore, she desperately wanted to experience the human sensation of wrapping
her legs around his waist during sex; it looked incredibly pleasurable~
.
"Of course you can, and the method should be quite simple. Follow me.
" Lorze scooped
up the Mawile who spent all day begging to be carried, and the group headed toward the
breeding facility located inside the research compound.
Practically every scientific compound featured dedicated breeding infrastructure. Given
that Elena initially built her fame by decoding and perfecting the Egg Group theory, it was
impossible for her lab to lack breeding modules.
And any operation involving Egg hatching inevitably required the presence of that
specific Pokémon—Ditto!
Ditto was an exceptionally, uniquely bizarre species. Excluding the Mythical Pokémon
Mew, it was the only biological entity on the planet naturally endowed with the capacity
for cellular transformation.
Moreover, its biological template shared subtle similarities with Mew. If Mew
mathematically possessed a devolved form, the highest probability pointed directly to
Ditto.
Could it be that Mew is actually the result of a specific genetic mutation within a Ditto?
Regardless, what Lorze required was Ditto's Imposter Ability or the Transform move. This
biological mechanic allowed Ditto to instantaneously replicate the physical structure of
anything it laid eyes on.
Whether it was a human or an inanimate object, Ditto could mimic it.
The only variance lay in proficiency: some Dittos excelled at mimicking humans, others
specialized in copying Pokémon, and some preferred shifting into inanimate props.
Once Milotic fully mastered the transformation mechanic, she could naturally assume a
humanoid form.
And this humanoid form wouldn't be a superficial shell. Since Ditto was capable of
utilizing its transformations to successfully breed and produce Eggs, it proved that the
human forms it assumed possessed fully functional, compatible reproductive systems.
If that was true, could Milotic bypass the biological barrier of reproductive isolation and
birth a tiny serpent-human hybrid for him?
As for Gardevoir... it seemed she didn't need to transform at all.
Gardevoir's base biology already belonged to the Human-Like Egg Group. Did that meanshe could literally just breed directly with a human?!
Lorze had to admit it—he was an absolute degenerate... he actually desperately wanted
to test that theory!
Carrying these bizarre, depraved thoughts, Lorze and his entourage quickly arrived at the
breeding center. There, they bumped into Elena and her two daughters staring blankly at
each other, seemingly struggling to verify which of the two girls was actually her
biological daughter.
In reality, resolving that issue was simple and didn't bother Elena much. What truly
baffled her was that her institute's inventory strictly logged exactly 10 Dittos. So where
the hell did this 11th Ditto come from?
Did the 10 Dittos decide to host a random orgy while she was away, secretly spawning
an 11th?
That didn't make any sense. Not every Ditto in the enclosure was utilized for breeding.
Furthermore, even if they had reproduced, they should have birthed an Egg first! How did
it skip the entire incubation phase and instantly spawn as a fully-formed Ditto?
"What's wrong, Elena?" Seeing his wife and stepdaughters blocking the doorway, Lorze
walked right up and hugged her from behind as he asked.
"Look for yourself. It seems a wild Ditto has infiltrated the breeding center,
" Elena replied,
allowing his hands to roam freely.
This Ditto's transformation proficiency was absurdly terrifying. Upon its very first
encounter, it managed to flawlessly replicate her daughter, Anna. Even under intense
scrutiny, it was impossible to spot a single flaw. This was a tier of cellular mimicry that
her lab's Dittos couldn't even dream of achieving.
"Oh? A wild Ditto?" Lorze looked at the two Annas, his eyes instantly lighting up.
Even he could see just how exquisite the replica Anna was; there was absolutely zero
visual distinction between it and the real human.
"If my memory serves me right, Ditto falls under a semi-restricted classification, correct?"
Lorze stroked his chin, the gears in his head turning as he plotted to capture it.
"Correct. If Dittos were allowed to freely circulate on the open market, the entry barrier
for committing crimes would plummet to zero,
" Elena nodded.
Just imagine if someone deployed a Ditto, transformed it into a specific person, and
ordered it to commit murder. How the hell were the police supposed to investigate that?
To prevent catastrophic scenarios like this, the sale of Dittos remained strictly prohibited;
they were exclusively authorized for controlled use within licensed breeding centers.
Of course, this operated under the same legal loophole as Chansey. While they were
heavily regulated by the government, if a Trainer possessed the skill to capture a wild one,
the authorities couldn't exactly stop them.
"In that case, I' ll gladly take responsibility for capturing this extra Ditto.
" Lorze decisively
pulled out a Poké Ball.
If he were handed a brand-new, untrained Ditto, he'd have to waste time slowly "tuning"
its transformation mechanics.
But right now, a flawlessly "pre-tuned" Ditto was standing right in front of him. He had
absolutely zero reason not to claim it!
"Do as you wish,
" Elena made no move to stop him. Or rather, she already knew Lorzewas guaranteed to bag it; the boy still had three vacant roster slots, after all.
"Ditto, what do you say? Care for a battle? If you lose, you come with me.
" Lorze tossed
the Poké Ball lightly in his hand, looking directly at the fake Anna.
In reality, he had identified the imposter instantly. While a physical form could be
perfectly mimicked, human emotion was incredibly difficult to forge.
The real Anna's eyes had instantly lit up with desire the second she saw him. The fake
one was the only one staring at him with total apathy.
"Mew? (How did you realize I was the fake?)" Ditto immediately leaned in, highly curious,
seemingly baffled as to how she had been exposed. Her transformation should have
been flawless, shouldn't it?
"If you want to know, battle me. If you beat me—or become my Pokémon—I' ll tell you~
"
.
Lorze's lips curled into a smirk.
"Mew? (Do we really have to do this?)" Ditto seemed reluctant, but her burning curiosity
to know her flaw won out.
"It's the only way.
" Lorze was incredibly fond of this highly intelligent, spirited Ditto.
"Mew~
. (Alright then~)" Seeing his absolute insistence, Ditto knew she couldn't talk him
out of it, so she decided to just humor him.
"Then let's take this outside. You can transform into any of my Pokémon you want.
"
Lorze spoke with absolute, unwavering confidence.
While the Transform ability could perfectly replicate a target's moveset, it absolutely
could not copy their combat experience or mechanical execution.
Therefore, whether Ditto transformed into Gardevoir or Mawile, it was biologically
impossible for her to execute their kits at maximum efficiency. Lorze had zero concern
about losing.
But what Lorze never anticipated was that the "Ditto" never agreed to transform into his
Pokémon.
Ditto stepped out of the breeding center. Right in front of everyone's eyes, she began to
levitate. With a sudden spin, the beautiful blonde girl rapidly began to expand, mutating
violently until she finally stabilized into a colossal, four-meter-wingspan behemoth
wreathed in roaring, sacred flames.
HOLY SHIT! HO-OH???
Chapter 189
A massive, crimson avian wreathed in roaring flames had suddenly materialized in the
sky above. An indescribable aura of supreme authority radiated from its form, as if
explicitly warning the humans below that the majesty of a god was not to be profaned.
Even from a considerable distance, the blistering heatwave radiating from its body was
palpable, threatening to roast anyone standing beneath it alive.
This was a crushing psychological pressure completely detached from their biological
tier— a distinctly higher-dimensional presence. Lorze and the others immediately
understood that this unseen Pokémon was absolutely no ordinary creature!
Lorze, at least, was relatively composed. Having played the Pokémon games, he
instantly recognized it as Ho-Oh.
But Elena had genuinely never seen this species before. She could only instinctivelycomprehend the sheer, terrifying magnitude of its power.
In her eyes, although the creature was awe-inspiring, its anatomical structure bore a
striking resemblance to the Fearow documented in the Pokédex.
Coupled with the scorching flames cloaking its body, she was forced to draw a specific
conclusion: "Incredible... is this a Shiny Fearow possessing Hidden Power Fire? To think
a Fearow could scale to this magnitude?"
Even though Elena wasn't a Trainer, she could easily sense that this Pokémon's combat
parameters vastly exceeded human comprehension. Even a reigning Champion wouldn't
dare provoke it recklessly.
Is this actually a tier a wild Fearow can biologically achieve?
Lorze shot Elena a speechless look. Shiny Fearow my ass! Why don't you just call it a
Mega Fearow while you're at it?!
Do you seriously believe a wild Fearow could possess this kind of apocalyptic firepower?
This is glaringly obviously not a standard Pokémon!
If the true Ho-Oh heard someone calling it a Fearow, it would probably burn those foolish
mortals to cinders to teach them why its flames were so notoriously hot!
But he couldn't entirely blame Elena for her "ignorance" despite being a researcher. After
all, her specialty wasn't Pokémon taxonomy, and up until this point in history, there had
been absolutely zero verified sightings of Legendary Pokémon anywhere on Earth.
Virtually all the online forum posts claiming to have spotted Legendary Pokémon were
fake. At the very least, Lorze hadn't recognized a single creature in those blurry photos;
they all looked like cheap Photoshop edits.
Therefore, humanity's current understanding of Legendary Pokémon was strictly limited
to various ancient murals and texts excavated from ruins.
But those artifacts were severely damaged and lacked coloration. Even if a complete
mural of Ho-Oh were discovered, it would probably just be classified as a Fearow
anyway, right?
After all, the two anatomical silhouettes were undeniably similar...
Lorze had legitimate grounds to suspect that Ho-Oh might literally be a biological
mutation of a Fearow, similar to the genetic relationship between Diancie and Carbink.
"That is definitely not a Fearow. That is the Legendary Pokémon, Ho-Oh... or, to be more
accurate, the Legendary Pokémon Mew transformed into Ho-Oh,
" Lorze said, his lips
twitching as he stared at the airborne behemoth, quietly slipping the Poké Ball back into
his pocket.
Are you kidding me? Did he actually think he could capture a Mew?
If you asked him if he wanted to, the answer was obviously yes. But the reality was that
even a Champion would have to grovel before it. How the hell was he supposed to catch
it? He wasn't a certain "One-Ball Superman" from the anime.
If you genuinely believed Legendary Pokémon were as pathetic as the Suicune from the
anime—getting captured by a literal mundane net—you were delusional. Creatures of
this tier could trigger global apocalyptic events just by throwing a tantrum.
Let's not even mention the entities responsible for forging the continents and expanding
the oceans. Just Lugia, the controller of ocean currents, possessed the capacity to
destabilize the global atmosphere and trigger thunderstorms that could last for years,drowning entire continents!
"You're saying this is... a Legendary Pokémon?"
Hearing this, both Elena and Anna felt their pupils contract, staring in absolute disbelief
at the majestic, iridescent avian god.
Lorze had just mentioned the name "Ho-Oh.
" Elena had indeed heard of this Legendary
entity's existence in certain classified academic texts.
Truth be told, the Pokémon described in those ancient texts possessed abilities that
were progressively more absurd. Anyone who read them would have their worldview
permanently scarred.
But making an impression was one thing; for a long time, humanity remained deeply
skeptical about whether Legendary Pokémon truly existed.
Because the abilities documented in the texts were simply too broken, each one more
reality-defying than the last.
Dragging continents? Cleaving space and time? It sounded exactly like the creation
myths of Pangu splitting the heavens or Nüwa molding humanity. It was highly likely they
were simply exaggerated fables invented by the ancients of the Pokémon world to
explain natural phenomena.
At the very least, based on the Pokémon humanity had encountered so far, while they
certainly possessed many fantastical abilities, they were lightyears away from dragging
continents or fracturing spacetime.
But now, staring at this Ho-Oh, Elena was forced to acknowledge the existence of
Legendary Pokémon.
The mere act of this creature levitating there inflicted a crushing psychological pressure
on her soul. It was the kind of presence that made one terrified to even breathe. The
ambient air had become suffocatingly hot due to its mere existence; every breath seared
the lungs with scorching pain.
It continuously radiated an overwhelming, flourishing vitality. It was a life force that vastly
transcended the concept of "mortal"
—it was utterly awe-inspiring.
She had no idea what reality-breaking abilities Ho-Oh possessed, but she knew for an
absolute fact that the oppressive aura it projected was fundamentally incomparable to an
ordinary Pokémon. If Lorze actually engaged it in combat, everything in the vicinity would
likely be incinerated to ash by its sacred fire.
Just look at Lorze—even that fearless bastard had obediently pocketed his Poké Ball!
The oppressive aura was so suffocating that the entire research compound was startled
by the commotion. Even Auntie Xue and the other wives rushed over upon hearing the
news.
Upon hearing Lorze utter the title of a Legendary Pokémon, every single one of them was
deeply shaken... and immediately pulled out their phones to start snapping pictures~
.
Too realistic... Fortunately, Mew wasn't a hyper-aggressive Legendary. On the contrary,
she was incredibly pacifistic. She just had a mischievous streak, enjoying transforming
into various Pokémon to prank people.
If that had been Yveltal up there, forget about taking pictures—they wouldn't even have
the time to run!
"Mew, it's you, isn't it?" Lorze looked up at the creature seriously.A Pokémon capable of transforming into Ho-Oh was absolutely not a Ditto. The
biological tier gap between an ordinary Pokémon and a Legendary entity was
astronomical; a Ditto fundamentally lacked the capacity to replicate a Legendary
Pokémon using its own power.
If a Ditto possessed the biological capacity to independently transform into a Legendary,
it would literally be a Legendary Pokémon itself!
Therefore, Lorze was absolutely certain this Pokémon couldn't be a Ditto. The only
remaining mathematical possibility was Mew.
Speaking of which, the Legendary Pokémon depicted in the anime were generally quite
small—so small they completely lacked the imposing majesty expected of a god. Some
could even be hoisted by a human with a fishing rod, completely ruining their lore.
Conversely, the "Ho-Oh" hovering before him was vastly more massive than its anime
counterpart. Its single wingspan approached five meters in length. Factoring in the main
torso, its total horizontal wingspan easily exceeded ten meters!
Lorze didn't know if Mew had replicated Ho-Oh's exact biological dimensions, but at the
very least, the majestic, imposing aura he expected from a deity was fully intact.
"Mew? (Ehhh? How did you figure out it was me? Tell me, tell me!)"
Mew never expected her true identity to be exposed so easily. Instantly dropping her
desire to intimidate him, she revealed her true, petite form. Looking much like a bipedal
Espeon, she began to float and circle around Lorze in mid-air.
In truth, Mew hadn't been in this world for very long, and she was currently agonizing
over where to plant the Tree of Beginning.
The Tree of Beginning was a critical infrastructure required for the Pokémon world to
function smoothly. Much like how ordinary trees utilized photosynthesis to consume
carbon dioxide and produce oxygen, the Tree of Beginning regulated and sustained the
normal circulation of all elemental energies across the Pokémon world.
Only with the Tree of Beginning could the Pokémon world's various energies become
self-sustaining. Otherwise, once the existing energy reserves were depleted, the
terraforming process of transforming Blue Star into a Pokémon world would be violently
aborted.
As the guardian of the Tree of Beginning, Mew's life force was directly tethered to it. Her
existence was of paramount, unique importance.
Consequently, she was perpetually hunted by the villains who had destroyed the original
Pokémon world. Only by eradicating her could they truly annihilate the Pokémon world
entirely.
Thus, to cover her desperate transfer to Blue Star, the people of the Pokémon world had
recklessly sacrificed their lives, throwing themselves into the meat grinder to carve a path
for her, paying a catastrophic price just to deliver her here.
The Tree of Beginning was fragile and couldn't endure massive kinetic shockwaves. She
needed to quickly locate a secure, deeply hidden location to let it "take root.
"
But she lacked a deep understanding of Blue Star. Her original plan was to initiate
contact with the native humans and observe them for a period. Yet, who could have
predicted that the very first Blue Star native she attempted to prank would instantly see
through her disguise?Her camouflage had been mathematically flawless! How was she exposed at a single
glance?
If she encountered those villains in the future and they also saw through her disguise
instantly, wouldn't both she and the Tree of Beginning be in catastrophic danger?
Therefore, she desperately needed to know where her operational flaw was, to ensure
she never repeated the mistake.
What?
You ask why she simply revealed her true form to Lorze without worrying if he was one of
the villains?
She had zero anxiety regarding that. The only reason she feared those villains was
because they actively controlled other Legendary Pokémon. Compared to them, the
human standing before her was pathetically weak.
Furthermore, Lorze's bound partner was a Gardevoir. That specific species would never
willingly associate with true evil. Therefore, she didn't need to worry— Lorze was
guaranteed to be a genuinely good person!
Chapter 190
"Mew! Mew! (;OдO) (Tell me, tell me! How did you spot me?)"
Mew acted exactly like an immature, hyperactive little girl, flying in endless circles around
Lorze, desperate for the answer.
"It's not impossible for me to tell you, but the prerequisite is that you let me pet you
first~
.
" Lorze smiled mischievously, capitalizing on the opportunity to demand some
tactile benefits.
But Mew's reflexes kicked in; she instantly dodged Lorze's incoming, perverted hands,
showing hesitation at his wicked demand.
You must understand, before arriving on Blue Star, very few humans who attempted to
approach her harbored good intentions. Far too many people harbored malicious,
exploitative desires toward her status as a Mythical Pokémon. Ho-Oh had even warned
her that she was too trusting of humans, insisting she remain vigilant in the future.
After all, her survival dictated the lives of countless people. She couldn't allow the lives of
those who died carving a path for her to be wasted, right?
But then again, if her camouflage was genuinely this easy to pierce, wouldn't it be
catastrophically dangerous for her to travel anywhere?
Even purely as a preventative measure, she needed to pinpoint her operational flaw as
soon as possible, right?
Coupled with the fact that this teenager had been explicitly chosen by a Gardevoir, and
his raw combat metrics posed absolutely zero threat to her, extracting intel from him was
theoretically the safest operational route available.
Thinking it over... this trade actually seemed quite cost-effective?
Mew pondered while continuing to circle him, quickly reaching a decision.
"Mew~
. (Alright then, I agree to your terms.)"
Having accepted the condition, Mew cooperatively floated right in front of Lorze,
submitting herself to his petting.
But she never anticipated Lorze would cheat. He didn't just want to "pet" her; launchinga surprise attack, he scooped her entirely into his embrace, and only then began to
lavishly stroke her fur.
Mew's body was covered in a layer of fine fuzz similar to an Espeon's; the tactile
sensation of stroking her was unbelievably comfortable.
It just so happened he didn't own an Espeon yet. Should he scheme a way to capture a
Mew to serve as a premium, higher-tier substitute?
Unfortunately, while Mew was unbearably adorable, her combat parameters were
leagues beyond anything Lorze could currently engage. Therefore, capturing her by force
was entirely out of the question; he could only rely on his elite smooth-talking
manipulation.
"Mew, I' m guessing you haven't had much organic interaction with humans, right?"
Lorze's eyes shifted shiftily, instantly activating his manipulation mode.
"Mew! (ó
﹏
ò｡) (Do you humans just love deceiving people?)" Mew was a little angry,
completely caught off guard by his sudden embrace. Displeased, she began swatting his
body lightly with her long tail.
"How is this deceiving you? Does this not perfectly demonstrate my profound affection
for you?" Lorze immediately engaged Telepathic Resonance to soothe her emotional
state.
"Mew~
. (Whatever you say. Now hurry up and tell me, how did you recognize me
earlier?)" Mew quickly urged him, too lazy to care whether he was petting or hugging her
anymore.
"The answer is incredibly simple. You must know that the only other entity capable of
freely utilizing Transform is Ditto. But without some absurd miraculous encounter, it's
biologically impossible for a Ditto to transform into Ho-Oh in its entire lifetime. Therefore,
the only entity capable of assuming Ho-Oh's form was naturally you,
" Lorze answered
smoothly.
"Mew? (꒪Д꒪)ノ (It was actually because of that?)"
"What else would it be?"
"Mew~
. (ー
`′
ー) (What about earlier, then? When I transformed into that blonde girl, you
seemed to recognize me instantly too, right?)"
"That's exactly why I said you clearly haven't interacted much with humans. While you
can perfectly mimic human anatomy, you ultimately cannot replicate human
micro-expressions. The facial expressions the two of you displayed when seeing me
were vastly different.
"
"Mew? (Hearing you say that, does that mean I can't transform into humans or
Legendary Pokémon anymore?)"
"Not necessarily. If you transform into a human I don't know intimately, it's naturally
impossible to spot the flaw. But doing so requires you to thoroughly study the target's
interpersonal relationships first, which is incredibly tedious.
"
"Mew~
. (That's true.)" Mew nodded in agreement.
"So my recommendation is: why don't you stay here for a while? As long as you live
alongside humans for a period, you' ll naturally begin to comprehend various human
psychological patterns. Plus, I can provide you with an unlimited supply of Pokéblockshere~
.
" Lorze whipped out his ultimate Pokémon-trapping artifact once again.
Back when Feebas was hiding at the bottom of the artificial lake, he had baited her out
using Pokéblocks. Pokémon found it nearly impossible to resist the temptation of this
food, especially upon their first tasting.
"Mew? (What are these?)" Mew' s gaze was instantly captured by the aromatic little
cubes in the box. Without even considering if the items might be hazardous, her tiny
hands reached out uncontrollably.
She delicately picked up a cube, holding it to her nose to sniff. The tantalizing aroma
instantly caused her to salivate.
Unable to resist, the little Mew tossed it into her mouth. The more she ate, the more
addicted she became; cube after cube, she completely lost control, her eyes narrowing
in absolute, euphoric enjoyment.
It wasn't until her little hand reached into the box and grasped nothing that she realized
they were entirely gone, forced to stop while still craving more.
"How was it? Delicious? Do you want to try living here for a while?" Lorze hadn't
expected little Mew to be such a glutton. He immediately realized his food-baiting
strategy was highly viable. This creature was even easier to manipulate than a
Pheromosa!
"Mew~
. (It was incredibly delicious, but... I cannot stay here.)" Mew shook her head with
deep regret.
"Why not?"
"Mew~
. (Because I still have a critical mission to complete.)"
"What mission? Can I offer any assistance?"
Mew simply shook her head. While she was willing to trust that Lorze was a good person,
the existence of the Tree of Beginning was a secret she absolutely could not divulge.
Unless he could qualify to become her Guardian. But based on his current combat
metrics, it was glaringly obvious he lacked that qualification entirely.
"Alright then... although it's quite a pity, I trust your mission must be vitally important. If
you ever require assistance, you are always welcome to contact me here. I may still be
weak, but perhaps I can recruit some powerful allies for you. Besides, we're already
friends, aren't we?" Seeing his manipulation attempt fail, Lorze forcefully anchored their
relationship to the concept of "friendship.
"
Even if he couldn't capture her, securing a friendship with a Mythical Pokémon was a
guaranteed massive net-positive.
"Mew!" Mew nodded cheerfully.
"Then as friends, please accept these Pokéblocks as a gift to commemorate our first
meeting. I look forward to seeing you again.
" Lorze's lips curled into a smirk. He quickly
waved at Gardevoir, who understandingly fetched a massive surplus of Psychic-type
Pokéblocks.
Staring at the Pokéblocks stacked into a literal miniature mountain, Mew' s eyes instantly
ignited with a radiant glow. She desperately wanted to dive headfirst into the pile.
But before she could pounce on the mountain of Pokéblocks, she seemed to realize that
accepting such a massive gift without reciprocating was somewhat improper. She
hesitated for a moment, then decided to offer a return gift.Originally, this specific artifact wasn't something she should hand out casually; she was
supposed to meticulously seek out a qualified candidate.
But... to be honest, she didn't actually know what qualified as "worthy.
" Her assessment
metrics were completely divergent from Ho-Oh's, making it practically impossible for her
to select a candidate on its behalf.
She only knew that since Lorze had been chosen by a Gardevoir, even if his combat
power was currently negligible, he at least wasn't a villain, right?
If he were a villain, he would have tried to exploit her with dirty tricks long ago.
So entrusting it to him should be safe, right?
"Mew! (Thank you for your gift. I also have an item I wish to entrust to you. It is an artifact
that requires the power of humanity to activate. It is also the very last thing she left
behind. I hope you can restore its colors... Now, I must attend to my mission...)"
Mew gave Lorze a long, profound look. In a flash, she swept up the entire mountain of
Pokéblocks and turned invisible, vanishing entirely from everyone's sight.
A brief moment later, a feather completely drained of its luster drifted slowly down from
the sky, landing silently in Lorze's palm.
It was a feather that had entirely lost its radiant sheen, yet one could still discern traces of
dull, muted colors near its tip.
Lorze instantly recognized the identity of this feather. Wasn't this the Rainbow Wing, the
legendary artifact hailed as the ultimate protagonist certification?
In the Pokémon movies, Ash had received this exact item. Possessing it essentially
guaranteed that Ho-Oh would become your personal, dedicated cameraman.
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Why the hell was it being delivered to him by Mew in this reality?
And what did she mean by 'the very last thing she left behind'?
Don't tell me... the true Ho-Oh is already dead???