Cherreads

Chapter 816 - 61-65

Chapter 161

The aquariums on Blue Star were slightly different from those on Earth.

Earth's aquariums mostly displayed marine life, but here, while there were some strange

marine creatures, they focused heavily on showing off Water-type and certain Ice-type

Pokémon.

In addition, the aquarium featured Water-type Pokémon battle performances and

services for selling them.

Though it was generally better to buy Pokémon at a Breeding Center, aquariums had

their own advantages: undiscovered or unseen Pokémon occasionally appeared here.

You see, many Pokémon in the world remained undiscovered; don't just look at the

Snowhide Pokédex recording around 800 species—that didn't mean there were only 800

across the entire planet.

Most rare Pokémon lived in places untouched by humans, and human power alone

couldn't possibly map out every single corner of the globe.

Besides, as more Secret Realms descended, the number of unknown Pokémon would

only increase.

Once newly discovered Pokémon were captured, they might be invited to places like

aquariums to be showcased to the world.

At the same time, the aquarium housed many species uncommon domestically or

completely exclusive to foreign nations, which were hard to obtain at standard Breeding

Centers.

This aquarium in Shanghai was easily one of the largest in the country. Lorze spotted

quite a few rare Pokémon, such as Palafin.

This Pokémon was anything but ordinary; the description provided by the aquarium even

noted that someone had allegedly witnessed Palafin transform into a new state and

easily hoist a massive cruise ship with just its fins.

Sadly, once people finally found and captured Palafin in the vast ocean, they discovered

that the rumor was likely false, because no one could trigger that transformation.

毁 灭 性 的 Thus, over time, the rumor became a legend, turning into casual dinner

conversation.

But in reality, it wasn't a legend; Palafin truly possessed a new form, known in the games

as its Hero Form, which was an activated state of its ancient genetics.

In reality, however, genes couldn't be activated on a whim, which was why the Hero

Form remained nothing but a myth.

If he could unlock Palafin's Hero Form one day, it would probably generate another

massive wave of hype, right?

But that form was kind of ugly; to be honest, he had zero interest in researching it.

With that free time, he might as well research Feebas...

However, that phrase "activating ancient genetics" gave Lorze a spark of inspiration.

Many Pokémon possessed an "Ancient Form,

" like Hisuian Zoroark and Mega Aerodactyl,

which were primal strains.

Could every Pokémon harbor similar ancient genes dormant inside their bodies?

If he could help Gardevoir activate her ancient genes in the future, would she be able toachieve an independent Mega Evolution without needing a Mega Stone?

Just like Ash's Greninja.

This project could be safely shelved for now; he'd test it when the opportunity arose.

"Maw! (It's huge!)"

Mawile entered the glass "Underwater Tunnel" at that moment, her eyes shining as she

looked up at a massive Wailord swimming directly over their heads.

For a Pokémon this massive, how much food did it have to eat in a single day?

Mawile pressed her face against the glass, staring blankly at this beautiful, mysterious

"underwater world,

" her tiny heart filled with awe and profound emotion.

This was a sight she never could have witnessed in her entire life had she remained at the

breeding center. The more she thought about it, the more terrified she became...

If she hadn't met her Master back then, would she still be at the breeding center right

now, training relentlessly to learn new moves just to be picked by someone?

Lost in her thoughts, she ran back to her Master's side, throwing herself happily into his

arms, her dependence on him growing even heavier.

"Do you like it here, little Idor?" Lorze asked, stroking her head.

"Maw!" Mawile nodded, then snuggled affectionately against her Master's cheek to

express her love.

It wasn't just a love for the aquarium; it was an absolute adoration for her Master!

Lorze could clearly sense that Mawile's friendship points had spiked significantly. Who

knew that a trip to the aquarium could actually boost intimacy this much?

Seeing this, Xue Yi quickly carried her Eevee and Alolan Vulpix off to the side to enjoy the

sights alone. Meanwhile, Anna and Hu Wenjun-the newly added teammates-summoned

their Pikachu and giant spider.

While everyone else held their Pokémon in their arms, Hu Wenjun was the sole exception

—her giant spider was latched firmly onto her back.

The scene looked as surreal and eerie as humanly possible, prompting passersby to

shoot bizarre glances at them. They were completely baffled as to why such a gorgeous

girl would pick a spider as her partner.

Fine, you picked a spider, but what's the point of letting it ride on your back like that?

It's too weird, let me look one more time...

"Kirlia, we're at the aquarium. The environment here is quite nice, why don't you come

out and take a look?" Lorze called out to Kirlia through their mental link while cradling

Mawile.

"No thanks. I'm not a child anymore. Just let Idor monopolize your arms.

" Kirlia replied

via telepathy from inside her Poké Ball.

But her tone sounded a bit jealous. Was she dissatisfied that Mawile was always hogging

his chest ever since she arrived?

Probably not; she was actually quite good to Mawile.

Besides, their spirits were intertwined; if Kirlia harbored any real jealousy, he would have

sensed it instantly.

"Speaking of age, shouldn't you be younger than Idor? She's at least three years old.

"

Lorze seriously suspected Kirlia was a toddler under two.

"You can't calculate a Pokémon's age like that. After evolving, I'm basically a younggirl.

" Kirlia disagreed with his logic.

"Then what do you become after one more evolution?"

"A mature MILF.

"

"You're only saying that because you know I love MILFs, aren't you?"

"Of course. I will transform into exactly what you love.

"

"Yes, yes. I'll be eagerly waiting for that day to arrive~

"

.

Lorze could only give up on calling her out with a sigh. Back when she was a Ralts, Kirlia

had been incredibly timid and easily startled, terrified of being seen by people.

The second a stranger appeared, Ralts would either retreat into her ball or bury her small

face deep into his chest; she was impossibly cute~

.

But after evolving into Kirlia, although she retained her anti-social personality, it was no

longer out of fear.

She was simply too lazy to emerge unless it was time to fuck...

The current Kirlia was either fucking him or on her way to fuck him; nearly every second

of her free time was spent wanting to further develop her body with him.

By the way, after several months of hard work, Kirlia's pussy was finally completely

broken in, and she could now manage to fully swallow his massive cock.

This allowed Kirlia to taste the full flavor of sex, leaving her completely unable to pull

herself out of her carnal addiction to him.

When they weren't fucking, she would pass the time by meditating alone, but the second

it was time to mate, she would be the first to leap into his arms.

If her pure white coloration weren't so uniquely distinct, Lorze would have doubted

whether this Kirlia was actually his original Ralts.

That impossibly cute little Ralts from back then—how did he manage to raise her into

such a depraved creature?

Was this what they called "birds of a feather flock together"?

Lorze shook his head with a smirk, temporarily leaving her alone as he focused entirely

on accompanying Mawile through the exhibits.

They encountered plenty of bizarre Pokémon along the path. He had to admit that seeing

Pokémon in real life was drastically different from looking at the Pokédex; they were far

more realistic, and even he found himself observing them with genuine interest.

The group spent nearly an hour wandering through the underwater tunnel. Once Mawile

was completely satisfied, they exited the area and stepped into an independent

exhibition room.

The moment they stepped inside, Lorze felt a substantial, biting chill hit his face,

accompanied by the annoyed grumbling of a staff member.

"Feebas, how did you crack the tank with ice again?"

A row of question marks instantly popped up over Lorze's head. A Feebas cracked the

fish tank with ice???

Isn't Feebas a pure Water-type Pokémon?

How did it crack the tank with frost instead of smashing into it?

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A small, unremarkable fish tank sat tucked away in a corner of the exhibition room. Theplacard beside it simply read "Feebas,

" with absolutely nothing else recorded.

Unlike the other showcased Pokémon, there was no detailed description or safety

guidelines for interacting with it. It was clear that even the organizers assumed no one

would ever want to interact with a Feebas, treating the creature with total apathy.

Just look at the Luvdisc display nearby; because its description noted that it felt an

affinity for couples who were genuinely in love, a massive crowd of lovers had gathered

there to test their relationships. Those who won the Luvdisc's approval showered the

creature with endless praise.

The harmony between humans and Pokémon was perfectly manifested in Luvdisc.

However, that didn't mean there were no barriers left between the species. Humans were

both selfish and double-standard creatures; when their gaze drifted over to Feebas, an

unspoken look of mockery usually surfaced in their eyes, followed inevitably by remarks

like these:

"Wow, a Feebas? Why would an aquarium even exhibit a Pokémon like this?"

"By the way, has this Feebas been abused? Why are its fins so tattered, and what's with

all those hideous lumpy spots on its body?"

"Maybe it hasn't been abused; it just looks like that naturally. Why else do you think it's

called Feebas?"

"True. How can a Pokémon look this ugly? Look at those thick lips; doesn't it kind of look

like a Jynx?"

"Haha! Now that you mention it, it really does!"

As the saying goes, the speaker intends nothing, but the listener takes it to heart.

Perhaps the tourists were merely making casual observations about Feebas's

appearance without any deliberate malicious intent.

But for the listening Feebas, she was being tangibly called ugly by a crowd of people.

A Pokémon's emotions were identical to a human's. Who wouldn't feel miserable inside

if a crowd gathered around day after day to call them hideous?

Not to mention having to endure this cycle multiple times a day; it was enough to drive

anyone into a state of total depression.

Consequently, over time, Feebas locked her heart away, radiating waves of deep chill

toward the outside world. A white frost-mist filled her water tank, not only blocking

people's vision but also freezing her own body solid.

Accompanied by a sharp crack, the rapidly dropping temperature completely fractured

the glass tank.

This led to the scene where the staff member helplessly grumbled about Feebas

breaking the exhibition hardware again, which had already happened countless times.

This exact scene unfolded right before Lorze' s eyes. Looking at the ice-locked Feebas, a

flash of surprise crossed his face, startled that a Feebas capable of utilizing Ice-type

energy actually existed.

You see, wild Feebas were usually just like Magikarp— wearing a vacant, brain-dead

expression, sitting at the absolute bottom of the food chain. If they could use Splash or

Tackle, it was already an achievement. A few agile ones might learn Water Gun, but none

of that had a damn thing to do with Ice-type energy.

Could it be Hidden Power Ice?If that was the case, then this Feebas possessed an exceptionally high level of latent

talent.

But turning it over in his mind... was this Feebas's Hidden Power Ice really born from

pure talent?

It looks like it was entirely driven by the cold words of the people around her, doesn't it?

Lorze' s brow furrowed slightly, unable to fully comprehend the casual cruelty of the

tourists.

In this era, everyone knows that Pokémon possess high intelligence and can understand

human speech, right?

How is your behavior any different from pointing at a human child and relentlessly calling

them ugly to their face?

You' re grown adults, yet your manners are this pathetic—do you absolutely have to build

your own entertainment upon another creature's suffering?

At the end of the day, the world's attitude toward Pokémon was far too reckless. Some

people treated their own partners like unusual house pets; how could you expect them to

show any decency to someone else's Pokémon?

Sigh. It looks like we still have a very long road ahead before the world realizes that

Pokémon and humans aren't all that different.

Lorze immediately activated his Intimidate Ability, letting the psychic wave of his mental

fusion ripple outward. An invisible pressure radiated from his frame, forcing the

surrounding crowd's breathing to hitch instantly as their mocking commentary cut off.

His gaze swept over the group of girls who had been giggling the loudest, triggering a

sudden, deep surge of panic in their hearts as they hurriedly fled the room in a sweat.

Only then did Lorze retract his mental pressure, stepping forward toward the staff

member.

"Excuse me, can we purchase the Pokémon here?" Lorze inquired.

"Some showcased Pokémon are available for purchase. Which one are you interested in,

sir?" The staff member's attitude was actually decent as he quickly moved to attend him.

"This Feebas right here. Is she within the sale pool?"

"The Feebas?"

The employee gave him a slightly bizarre look, completely unable to fathom why anyone

would look at this creature and want to buy it. But as a service worker, he couldn't say

much, simply explaining the protocol: "If it's the Feebas, we can actually let you take her

for free.

"

"In that case, let me adopt her.

"

Lorze perfectly understood Feebas's low status in the aquarium. The facility was likely

desperate to get rid of a creature that failed to attract a single tourist while constantly

destroying the display hardware day in and day out.

Lorze didn't bother arguing. Without knowing that Feebas actually possessed an

evolution, any rational human would treat it like garbage.

Since you don't appreciate her, I'll gladly take her off your hands.

"So, Feebas, are you willing to come with me?"

Right under the completely uncomprehending stares of the onlookers, Lorze issued his

invitation to Feebas.Did this boy actually believe that ancient rumor was real? Did he still want to gamble on a

Feebas evolving into a Milotic?

No way, does anyone still buy into that ridiculous myth?

Back then, dozens of research institutes had poured resources into studying Feebas,

grinding their gears trying to uncover the secrets to the creature billed as the world's

most beautiful Pokémon: Milotic. But the final results were a total disappointment; no

matter how they cultivated Feebas, the creature showed zero signs of crossing the

evolution threshold.

It makes sense. How could a Milotic ever evolve from a fish that looks this hideous? The

biological templates don't even align, okay?

Ultimately, the theory of Feebas evolving into Milotic collapsed under its own weight,

leaving Feebas with the mocking nickname of a "gambling fish.

"

Gambling on fish will bankrupt three generations of your family, little boy!

Setting aside the bystanders, even Feebas never imagined a human would come to claim

her. She didn't understand how a creature as ugly and weak as herself could ever catch

anyone's eye.

Feebas simply stared into Lorze's eyes, offering no response.

Lorze activated his Telepathic Resonance mode to soothe her mind: "Come with me.

Your Hidden Power Ice talent definitely has a high research value. Besides, you don't

want to remain trapped here as a circus freak for people to point at, right?"

Feebas fell silent this time; she had long since grown sick of the cruel mockery from the

tourists.

Originally, she was just a brain-dead Feebas, completely oblivious and innocent,

struggling just to survive out in the wild. Why would she care whether she was hideous or

beautiful?

But after entering the human world, everywhere she went, people would tell her that she

was ugly—easily the single most hideous creature among all Pokémon species.

I already know... I'm ugly, alright?

Is it really necessary for a fresh crowd to come tell me every single day?

Feebas couldn't comprehend why so many Pokémon adored humans; she had felt

nothing but their bone-chilling, biting malice.

Even toward the boy standing before her who was displaying genuine kindness, she

harbored zero affection.

The only reason she was in the human world was because she had been swept up in that

initial research craze, captured from the wild by scientists.

To force her into evolving into that mythical Milotic, those researchers had dumped an

endless stream of resources into her body, pushing her raw stats to the absolute

biological ceiling a Feebas could reach.

According to human parameters, she was pinned at a solid C Rank (Intermediate)?

Yet even after all that, she failed to evolve into a Milotic. Her growth curve ground to a

halt, causing the scientists to lose their patience and dump her into a standard holding

tank.

After being abandoned for who knows how long, a Trainer took an interest in her and

bought out her ownership from the lab.She originally thought she had finally found her true partner, but she quickly learned the

man only cared about her C-Rank baseline stats, exploiting her to farm a few tournament

rewards before callously transferring her straight to the aquarium.

At this point, she thoroughly understood: humans were completely untrustworthy

creatures. No one had ever genuinely loved her for who she was.

They either lusted after her theoretical evolved form...

...or exploited her baseline combat rank.

Not a single one of them had ever truly seen Feebas herself.

Now another Trainer wanted to carry her off, and her immediate biological reaction was

pure exhaustion.

But the second she realized that staying meant continuing to act as a target for public

ridicule, she decided she would rather let this boy carry her away instead.

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In the end, Feebas entered Lorze's Poké Ball without resistance, having finally decided to

leave this place.

As the old saying goes, when your life hits rock bottom, there is actually nothing left to

care about.

Because no matter how your future days go, at least they won't be worse than now.

Of course, Feebas didn't expect life to get better after leaving with Lorze; she just wanted

to find a quieter place to silently live out the rest of her fish life.

Lorze thus obtained his third Pokémon, continuing to take Mawile around the aquarium

for the rest of the time, returning home fully satisfied when evening arrived.

On the way, he didn't forget to visit the Pokémon Center to give Feebas a physical

check-up, registering her under his owned Pokémon along the way.

After returning home, Lorze placed Feebas in an artificial lake inside the research

institute.

The lake water was incredibly clear and the vegetation was lush; the water source came

from a nearby river, making it the institute's dedicated area for keeping Water-type

Pokémon.

The lake measured 50 meters by 60 meters, reaching a depth of up to 10 meters at its

deepest point, which was spacious enough for Water-type Pokémon of all sizes to play

and live in.

"Feebas, you'll live here with the Water-type Pokémon for now. I'll bring Pokéblocks to

feed you every day, and the caretaker madams will look after you regularly, so you don't

need to worry too much,

" Lorze said to the Feebas who poked half her head out of the

water, tossing the freshly made Water-type Pokéblocks down to her.

Feebas looked at this unfamiliar man, originally intending to show that she didn't need his

charity.

But before she could open her mouth, the fragrance of the Pokéblocks diffusing in the

water deeply enticed her, causing her body to take an involuntary gulp, swallowing the

piece right in front of her face.

Instantly, an ultimate deliciousness burst across her mouth; just like countless other

Pokémon experiencing Pokéblocks for the first time, Feebas became completelyintoxicated with enjoyment.

Did such delicious food actually exist in this world?

Compared to this, the feed the aquarium usually tossed to her was nothing but scraps

and leftovers.

Unable to control herself, Feebas swam rapidly through the water, devouring every single

Pokéblock one by one; her frantic manner made it look like she hadn't eaten for days.

In reality, it was because she heard movements from the bottom of the lake; the diffusing

fragrance of the Pokéblocks had likely drawn other Water-type Pokémon over, and she

was terrified of being robbed if she moved too slowly.

Furthermore, she truly hadn't eaten a proper meal in days; the mere thought of spending

the rest of her life acting as a laughingstock for the public at the aquarium made her

prefer to end it all.

As for now... perhaps she could actually look forward to her future life?

Feebas admitted that she was indeed somewhat conquered by a single meal, primarily

because this food was infinitely better than anything she had before.

A Trainer willing to provide her with this kind of treatment could perhaps be trusted?

Feebas originally thought this way, but with Lorze's very next sentence, her heart turned

completely cold and heavy again.

"Rest up well here today. Tomorrow I will begin your training, striving to achieve evolution

as early as possible so you can make everyone look at you in a completely new light,

"

Lorze encouraged her patiently; the top priority right now was to help Feebas rebuild her

self-confidence.

He knew the methods for Feebas's evolution, which totaled two pathways.

The simplest one was to have Feebas hold a Prism Scale, which would naturally trigger

her evolution into Milotic.

But the difficulty of this method lay in where to even look for a Prism Scale; that item was

essentially like a "reverse scale" on a Milotic. Although this scale naturally molted and

replaced itself over time, one still had to track down a Milotic first.

So Lorze could only resort to the second method here: finding every possible way to

boost Feebas's Beauty condition.

Yes, the Beauty stat.

As for what exactly this Beauty condition was, Lorze was completely in the dark.

Surely it didn't mean dressing up beautifully; the essence of evolution was a

phenomenon of genetic mutation. How could putting on a piece of clothing trigger a

genetic mutation? Was the clothing coated in something toxic?

Thus, Lorze leaned heavily toward "inner beauty"

—the power of the soul, which referred

to Emotional Energy. The birth of Espeon had already proven that Emotional Energy

could indeed stimulate genes to trigger a mutation, which lined up perfectly with Lorze's

area of expertise.

But the problem still remained: what kind of emotion could actually qualify as "inner

beauty"?

Did confidence count?

Did kindness count?

Did aloofness count?Why should the beauty defined by humans be the only beauty? Could she not think her

own cold, detached personality was beautiful?

Therefore, it was incredibly difficult to distinguish clearly. Lorze planned to approach it

from the angle of self-confidence first; without helping Feebas regain her confidence, any

form of training would be dead on arrival.

In Lorze's eyes, this was the most logical training approach for the current stage.

But Lorze had no idea that when Feebas heard him mention the word "evolution,

" she fell

completely silent.

Evolution and ugliness... it seemed that no matter where she went, she could never

escape those two words. It appeared everyone desperately wanted to see her evolve,

preferably into the exact form they expected.

Was she so hideously unacceptable without evolution?

Was there truly not a single person willing to accept her current appearance?

Feebas felt her heart sink into bleak despair once again; a deep chill involuntarily radiated

from her body as flecks of ice began to coalesce around her.

Humans were all exactly the same; no one would ever truly love her, never.

To actually harbor a shred of expectation over a tiny bit of human charity was the

absolute height of stupidity.

Feebas turned around and dove deep into the artificial lake, swimming toward the

absolute depths, as if she never wanted to manifest before humans ever again.

Lorze watched the Feebas swim away without saying a word, not overthinking the

matter.

After all, he was the one who told her to rest first; he could tell Feebas was currently

hostile toward humans, so ignoring him was perfectly normal.

Did anyone really think Feebas was automatically his partner just because she was inside

his ball? Wild Pokémon rarely obeyed directly right after being caught; they almost

always required a period of emotional bonding.

If you couldn't earn a Pokémon's recognition, cases of ultimately releasing them back

into the wild were everywhere.

When Lorze released Feebas into the artificial lake, he had already mentally prepared

himself to dive down to track her down.

The bottom of the lake actually featured numerous underwater cameras designed to

monitor the Pokémon's aquatic habits, so locating a hiding Feebas in a body of water

this massive wasn't an impossibility.

In any case, Lorze had made up his mind to slowly wear down Feebas's walls, aiming to

completely break her down within a month.

After all, the Metropolitan Battle was scheduled to launch in a month, and he desperately

wanted Milotic to debut during the tournament.

Milotic was hailed across the internet as the world's most beautiful Pokémon, not only

because she was gorgeous, but also because she was exceptionally rare—far rarer than

Gardevoir.

Gardevoir was at least held by a few female Trainers, but Milotic... currently, no one had

ever heard of anyone successfully capturing one. The photos of Milotic circulating online

were almost entirely from wild snapshots, and those shooting opportunities wereincredibly fleeting because the second a Milotic noticed anyone approaching, she would

plunge deep into the water and vanish.

As the Tender Pokémon, Milotic possessed an incredibly peaceful disposition; she would

never draw near anyone harboring a heart of conflict.

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"Are you absolutely certain a Feebas can really evolve into a Milotic?"

Xue Yi asked, unable to contain her worry as she watched Feebas swim away without

looking back.

She really hadn't expected Lorze to decide to catch a third Pokémon so quickly; Kirlia

hadn't even evolved yet, and Mawile still hadn't mastered critical moves like Copycat and

Magnet Rise. Logically, he should have polished his current two partners to perfection

before considering a third.

A person's energy was strictly limited, making it incredibly difficult to manage the

cultivation of three Pokémon simultaneously in a short span of time.

You had to realize that gathering three Pokémon was already enough to enter the World

Championships, where the format was a mere 3v3 match.

Although technically it followed a "bring six, choose three" rule, assembling three

partners was enough to register, though doing so left one wide open to being

hard-countered by an opponent's full roster of six types.

How long had Lorze even been a Trainer? Not even a full year, yet he had already

assembled three primary partners that took others five to ten years of preparation to

gather; was it truly necessary to be this frantic?

The real issue was... a Feebas couldn't even function as a primary combatant. No matter

how much effort you poured into cultivating a creature like that, reaching the Elite rank

would be her absolute ceiling, right?

What if Milotic wasn't actually Feebas's evolved form? Wouldn't Lorze be wasting all his

time and energy for nothing?

"We've known each other for so long, and you still don't trust me?" Lorze countered with

a question; when had he ever spoken a single lie up until now?

Had she already forgotten exactly who helped her track down her Alolan Vulpix?

"True... at the very least, I can't visualize you ever letting yourself take a loss.

" Xue Yi

shook her head; this man was sharper than anyone, and he likely wouldn't do anything

without total certainty.

Rather than worrying about a total hacker like him, she might as well focus on her own

Eevee.

Ever since their trip to the aquarium, the bond between her and Eevee felt as though it

had pierced through a final barrier; their mental connection suddenly became crystal

clear, to the point where she could feel its presence even with her eyes closed.

To the extent that now when she heard Eevee cry "Vui, vui!"

, she could flawlessly read

the exact message it intended to convey from the underlying emotions of those sounds,

truly achieving seamless communication.

This had to mean they had reached the 220 Friendship stat that Lorze spoke of, right?

Xue Yi had already informed Lorze of this development, notifying her mother and AuntieElena in the family group chat along the way, preparing to attempt Eevee's evolution

tonight.

To be perfectly honest, Xue Yi was quite nervous; once Eevee evolved, its physical form

was bound to undergo a massive transformation.

No one knew what an Umbreon looked like, or if it would be as mysterious and gorgeous

as Espeon. If it turned out hideous, wouldn't she cry herself to death?

Xue Yi realized her attachment to Umbreon was no longer about defeating her older

sister. Ever since she got with Lorze, her desire to catch up to her sister had shrunk

significantly; her current desires were centered entirely around fucking Lorze...

To the point where she didn't even strictly need Umbreon to hard-counter her sister

anymore; her ongoing choice to pursue Umbreon was purely to put a final period on all

their long-standing efforts.

Besides, the Pokédex app was still waiting for them to update Umbreon's data profile.

Otherwise, she almost wanted to switch back to Glaceon; at least she already knew what

a Glaceon looked like, rather than opening a total blind box.

Unlike the present situation, which left both her and Eevee wound tight with anxiety, both

terrified that the evolution would turn out physically deformed, making it feel like they

were facing a final judgment.

Lorze looked at their tense expressions and couldn't help but find it hilarious.

In his eyes, Xue Yi was guaranteed to become a cold, regal Ice Queen in the future; could

anyone visualize such a queen secretly stressing over whether her Pokémon would be

cute enough?

Talk about a major gap moe!

...

Amidst this tense anticipation, night finally fell.

The moonlight tonight was beautiful, with virtually no cloud cover; looking up, one could

clearly see the bright waxing crescent moon.

Elena summoned her numerous female research assistants and students, bringing out

the exact light-focusing equipment they had previously used to gather solar energy for

Espeon.

Moon energy likewise originated from moonlight, so this set of light-focusing hardware

was theoretically functional.

With her prior experience from evolving Espeon, Elena was able to reverse-engineer the

required energy matrix for Umbreon's evolution; this time, she brought ample gear,

determined to trigger a successful evolution in one shot.

Meanwhile, Lorze had Kirlia use her Telekinesis to transport a sofa and a coffee table

over, comfortably relaxing as he silently awaited the moment of evolution.

Right before everyone's eyes and ignoring all protests, he grabbed Elena from behind,

kissing and fondling her mature body and heavy breasts.

His hands slowly stripped off her white lab coat, unbuttoned her shirt, and ruthlessly

yanked down her bra, exposing her entire upper body directly to the open night air.

Following his lead, Anna personally stripped her mother of her hip-hugging skirt and

black silk panties, completely exposing her bone-naked body straight to the eyes of her

students.These researchers were all newly graduated female college students, every single one of

them a brilliant elite, and their visual quality was terrifyingly high.

大 多数 Having heard of Dr. Elena's legendary achievements, they had flocked to their

idol to be mentored, desperate to take their professional expertise to the next level.

The students had always held this rigorous and responsible mentor in absolute, supreme

respect, practically resolved to follow her for the rest of their lives, their ultimate dream

being to inherit her scientific legacy.

Yet how could they ever have imagined that the good teacher they had respected for so

long was, in private, nothing more than a plaything cradled in a teenage boy's lap, letting

him toy with her naked flesh at his whim without showing a single shred of resistance?

Even her daughter stripped naked alongside her, displaying her bare body to the boy

without hesitation; between the thighs of both mother and daughter, thick streaks of

sticky fish-skin eggs could clearly be seen leaking out!

This was more than enough to explicitly state exactly what kind of relationship this

mother and daughter shared with the boy, right?

A mother and daughter actually serving a single husband together???

You turned out to be this kind of mentor???

To the female students' absolute horror, Anna and the other girls slid right up to their

sides, wrapping their arms around their frames from behind, beginning to strip them of

their clothes.

"Don't just stand there, older sisters~

. Strip naked quickly and join our orgy; let's all

become the untouchable private toys of our Master~

"

.

"A-Anna, don't be like this... you know I already have a fiancé!"

"Oh, I know. I also know that both you and your guy come from single-parent homes, and

you both have gorgeous mothers. That's precisely why I want you to get plowed by

Master first; I'll handle taking explicit photos of your lovemaking on the side, and then I'll

heavily censor the critical spots and send it straight to your fiancé. Doesn't that sound

incredibly thrilling?"

"No! Anna, don't do this, I'm begging you!"

The college girl instantly descended into pure panic; she loved her fiancé deeply.

To ensure a beautiful, unforgettable wedding night with her fiancé, she had strictly

forbidden any premarital sex, hoarding her body just to surrender her all on their most

sacred day.

She couldn't... she couldn't give her body to the wrong person, and she absolutely

couldn't let her fiancé look at those photos—he would have a massive heart attack!!!

Unfortunately, under the passive influence of Lorze's Cute Charm, even though she

harbored the mental resolve not to betray her fiancé, her flesh was completely powerless

against that forbidden temptation.

The student was thrust into the boy's chest, their two naked bodies locking tightly

together as one, launching into a feverish session of deep kissing and brutal, non-stop

pounding.

By the following morning, the female college students lay completely collapsed across

the sofas from sheer exhaustion, thick pools of fish-skin eggs overflowing from between

their thighs, their skin entirely coated in carnal fluids.At that exact moment, a photograph captured during the encounter—clearly showing a

man and a woman locked in a carnal embrace—was sent straight to her fiancé using the

student's own phone.

The boy's face in the photo was heavily pixelated, but the girl's body was entirely bare.

Well, not entirely bare; a heavy winter coat had been artfully draped over her, barely

concealing the primary explicit zones that shouldn't be publicly seen.

Upon opening the image, the fiancé's face went completely white; he instantly realized

he had been cuckolded by his bride-to-be. He dialed her number immediately to verify

the situation, but his calls were repeatedly rejected and ignored.

In his frantic state, the fiancé's mind went completely blank, desperately refusing to

believe the photo was authentic—it had to be a malicious prank by his fiancée's best

friend!

He proceeded to forward the photo to his own mother and his mother-in-law, begging

them to call and get to the bottom of it.

The two mothers, who had been gathered together discussing the wedding details,

turned completely pale upon seeing the graphic image. There was no longer any need to

call; they knew exactly where the girl worked, so they decided to march straight to the

facility to demand a blood explanation.

However, at the gates of the research institute, the fiancé was blocked outside by Lorze's

security staff; only the two mothers were permitted entry.

The final outcome required no explanation, right?

The fiancé waited outside the facility for hours on end, yet instead of receiving any

updates or answers, a fresh photograph was sent to his screen— a group shot of his

mother, his mother-in-law, and his fiancée together.

Only, in this new photo, all three women were snuggled together inside a single boy's

embrace under a massive duvet, leaving only their bare shoulders and faces exposed to

the camera.

Yet merely displaying those details was more than enough to establish the undeniable

fact that they were all sleeping naked with the teenage boy.

Their expressions looked completely broken, their eyes dripping with a vacant hunger for

more, their skin still glazed with carnal fluids; they had clearly been thoroughly defiled

and corrupted.

Below the image, a text line was attached: "Your bride and mothers taste amazing~

. By

the way, don't you have an unmarried older sister too?"

The fiancé was completely broken by the sight; his body shook violently with rage until

his vision suddenly went black, his chest tightening as he suffocated into

unconsciousness... By the time he reached the emergency room, he was pronounced

dead, his cause of death ruled as acute heart failure triggered by KXK syndrome—truly a

tragic loss~

.

Chapter 165

During last night' s encounter where Lorze transformed into a beast to battle the talented

young women, Umbreon's silhouette finally manifested before everyone.

Staring at the unfamiliar black figure adorned with several glowing golden rings, everyonesurrounded it out of pure curiosity, completely ignoring the fact that they were

bone-naked and drenched in sticky cum.

The rings on Umbreon were truly magical; they emitted a distinct glow, providing a

golden illumination comparable to a desk lamp, which could easily save them money on

electricity bills.

Not that the Xue family lacked that pocket change, of course...

"So this is... Umbreon?"

Xue Yi stared at her Eevee in total awe. How should she put it...

Umbreon's appearance was worlds apart from what she had imagined, with almost no

overlapping traits, yet she had to admit her previous anxiety had completely melted

away.

Even if it differed from her expectations, Umbreon looked sufficiently mysterious and

adorable; in terms of mystique, she felt it actually outshone her older sister's Espeon.

Imagine a dark night where a dangerous, jet-black Pokémon adorned with glowing,

ethereal rings flashes past your eyes—the mystique value was off the charts!

"Awoo~

"

.

Umbreon's cry had altered after evolving; it was no longer the cute "Vui, vui!" from before,

but leaned toward the howl of a young wolf, sounding like a predator lurking in the

shadows.

"Umbreon, congratulations on your evolution.

"

Xue Yi flashed a satisfied smile. Umbreon was her precious starter Pokémon, after all; it

would have been devastating if it turned out physically deformed.

She hurried over to scoop up Umbreon, who was also inspecting her, and walked over to

the full-length mirror to take a closer look, prompting the Pokémon to nod in satisfaction.

The only thing that displeased Umbreon was the crowd of unfamiliar research assistants

crowding around to pet her, causing her to glare back at them with an impatient, crimson

gaze.

As a Dark-type Pokémon, while her disposition wasn't explicitly evil, she was certainly no

longer as docile and sweet as she was as an Eevee, and she refused to let just anyone

pet her.

If Xue Yi hadn't been the very first person she laid eyes on upon hatching, forging an

unbreakable emotional anchor, she might not even allow Xue Yi to hold her right now.

Cases of Pokémon undergoing a complete personality shift after crossing the evolution

threshold were far too common.

This was one of the primary reasons why the Trainer Association strongly urged rookies

to hatch their own starters; if a Pokémon wasn't raised from an egg, the probability of

disobedience was staggeringly high.

Take Lorze's Feebas, for instance—ever since she dove into the artificial lake, she hadn't

poked her head out once, and there was a high chance she might just abandon her

Trainer entirely.

"Not bad, not bad. It looks like you're already close to the Elite tier. In a few days, I'll help

you master Dual-Wielding Abilities so you can comfortably cross the Elite threshold

before the Metropolitan Battle starts,

" Lorze said, stepping forward to pat Umbreon's

head.Umbreon's Base Stat Total perfectly rivaled that of fully evolved Starters; as a Pokémon

that reached its final stage in a single evolution, her massive leap in power eclipsed many

three-stage species, so Lorze wouldn't be surprised if she reached Elite rank instantly.

Oddly enough, Xue Yi's Umbreon seemed quite affectionate toward him; unlike her

irritated reaction to the other girls, when Lorze stroked her, she actively leaned in to rub

her cheek against his palm.

Perhaps it was because they had known each other for a long time?

But in reality, it was much more than that. Upon evolving, Umbreon had become a pure

Dark-type creature, meaning she naturally felt an innate affinity toward a human who

carried Dark-type behavioral patterns.

While Lorze didn't project a literal Dark-type aura, Umbreon could clearly sense that this

man was absolute trash, which she thoroughly adored~

.

Why else do you think every villainous team in anime carried a Dark-type partner?

It's precisely because Pokémon with this typing are perfectly happy to help humans

commit wicked deeds.

If you used a Chansey, the creature would probably launch into healing the enemy on the

spot, making any villainous plots dead on arrival.

This was the hardwired biological nature of different types, impossible to overwrite.

"You're entering the Metropolitan Battle yourself. If you help me unlock Dual-Wielding

Abilities now, aren't you afraid you'll lose to me in the tournament?" Xue Yi narrowed her

eyes slightly.

"What is there to fear? Have you ever seen Goddess Xue Tong tremble over a potential

loss?" Lorze shrugged.

The Elite tier was certainly formidable, comparable to Auntie Roxanne' s Azumarill before

she neglected her serious training, a milestone that commoners usually spent half their

lives scraping to achieve.

But to be perfectly frank, in Lorze's eyes today, it was still nowhere near enough to

concern him.

Even if Umbreon's Dark typing hard-countered Kirlia, Kirlia had never relied on type

matchups to secure a victory; she won through monstrous mental fortitude and her fluid,

unpredictable Abilities.

If you can't even withstand the passive pressure of Cute Charm and Intimidate, what

exactly are you going to fight me with?

Then again, Umbreon's Hidden Ability was Inner Focus, which made her completely

immune to flinching and highly resistant to basic mental disruption, so perhaps she really

could pose a threat to Kirlia?

"Hmph!"

Xue Yi merely let out a soft snort and dropped the topic. Let him wallow in his

overconfidence; she would drop a massive surprise on him when they hit the arena!

He wasn't the only one who wanted to maintain a flawless, undefeated public record like

her older sister.

"By the way, Xue Yi, Umbreon can secrete poisonous sweat from her pores, which points

to a latent Poison-type affinity. You should see if she can master Toxic. If she can, you

can deploy the unstoppable 'SubProtectToxicMoon' stall strategy. If that fails, swappingit for Confuse Ray is a decent backup plan,

" Lorze offered another tactical suggestion.

"Hmph, I'll look into it.

" Xue Yi absorbed his tactical insights without a shred of courtesy,

fully intending to turn his own knowledge against him.

But what kind of degenerate strategy was "SubProtectToxicMoon"? Did it refer to

Substitute, Protect, Toxic, and Moonlight?

Holy shit... Thinking it over, that combination was utterly foul. How could anyone cook up

such a disgusting stall set? Was he even human?

If she threw up a dual-screen reflect, and then locked the target down permanently with

Mean Look... hiss!

It was over; her competitive soul had been thoroughly corrupted by Lorze.

While this stalling strategy was vulnerable to Taunt and Encore, Umbreon's Inner Focus

Ability provided an elite defense against mental disruption moves.

Coupled with a Dark-type's natural affinity for Foul Play, she wouldn't even have to worry

about a lack of offensive output. Turning it over in her mind, Umbreon's competitive

template felt impossibly flawless.

Had Lorze anticipated all of this when he suggested the stall route?

They hadn't even begun running data diagnostics on Umbreon yet; how the hell did he

already know her sweat contained toxins?

Xue Yi had always felt Lorze's performance crossed the boundaries of reality. Could this

guy secretly possess a System, or was he a literal time-traveling reincarnator?

Stare~

. Incredibly suspicious!

"Cough, cough. Why are you staring at me like that? Sure, the strategy is foul, but

winning mechanics are the absolute truth!" Lorze coughed lightly, assuming she was just

disgusted by his degenerate stall tactics.

"I can see why Umbreon likes you so much. You're probably a better fit for a Dark-type

aura than my own mother,

" Xue Yi rolled her eyes at him, then walked off with his tactical

set, fully satisfied and eager to specialize in it.

Since you taught me this degenerate set, don't blame me when I use it to torture you in

the arena!

Using Umbreon to fight her older sister (X)

Using Umbreon to torment her husband (✓)

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