Elf: Supreme Trainer

"Do you want to know the meaning of existence?"

"Do you want to truly transcend dreams..."

Listening to the devil-like whispers coming from his ears, Chaomeng was moved.

Its unruliness is engraved in the bones and does not allow it to become any substitute.

But it is an elf copied from the dreamy gene, and this is an unchangeable fact.

"Hmph! You guy who talks nonsense, I am Mewtwo, and I will never be anyone's substitute."

No matter how excited Chaomeng was, the idea of ​​mentally transmitting it was still extremely strong.

Su Chen looked at Chaomeng who spoke tough but his offensive was no longer as sharp as before, and he understood in his heart.

Sure enough, no matter which world he is in, Chaomeng will always be the unruly and arrogant Chaomeng in his memory.

"So what is the meaning of your existence?"

"I……"

Mewtwo was speechless.

Su Chen's words directly hit its weakest point.

As an artificial elf, its mission from birth seems to be destined to be controlled by humans and become a qualified tool.

It has nothing but tasks, and even feelings are not given to it by researchers.

Thinking of this, Chaomeng suddenly thought of the kind old man wearing a white researcher's coat and a pair of old glasses.

"The value of instrument No. 25798 shows [-]."

"The original gene value shows 25798."

"The wave frequency of instrument No. 225 jumps [-]*/s+."

"Instrument No. [-]..."

"Instrument No. [-]..."

"The subject's heart begins to beat and will end its sleep state in 5 minutes."

"To sum up, this experiment was successful!"

As the sound of the successful experiment rang out, the entire institute suddenly burst into excitement.

"We succeeded, we really created a legendary elf!"

"This is a miracle, it's unbelievable. We actually succeeded in replicating the dream."

"No, it's not a dream, it will be an existence beyond dreams!"

"The name Chaomeng is good. From now on, Experimental Subject No. [-] will be called Chaomeng."

This was the first scene that Chaomeng saw when his consciousness was born. The person who named it Chaomeng was a kind old man wearing simple glasses. Later Chaomeng found out that his name was Xia Ze.

Researcher Organization, S-level researcher Xia Ze, the general person in charge of the God-Creation Project!

"Chaomeng, do you know what an ideal is? My ideal is to be able to create an existence that is comparable to the legendary elves."

"Originally, I thought it would be impossible for me to complete it in this life. It was your arrival that saved me."

Chaomeng only learned this when Dr. Xia Ze talked to Chaomeng again and again.

It turns out that Dr. Xia Ze's hometown is a small town on the coast of China. He originally had a happy family, but once the anger of Lugia, the God of the Sea, set off a huge tsunami that destroyed the small coastal town.

Along with the small town, Xia Ze's family and everything about him were destroyed by the tsunami.

Xia Ze, who was lucky enough to survive, joined the researchers with hatred for the legendary elves.

"Chaomeng, I must be sick. I don't know what happened. Recently, I suddenly started to reflect on whether everything we have done is meaningful."

That day, Xia Ze sat on the chair next to Chaomeng and talked to Chaomeng, and Chaomeng could feel the entanglement and melancholy in his emotions.

"Chaomeng, what do you mean by the meaning of life?"

"Mewtwo, do you think there can't be a balance between humans and elves?"

At this time, Xia Ze seemed very confused.

"Hey, it's a pity. You are just a copy. You don't even have emotions or thoughts, but it's not bad. I will teach you bit by bit in the future."

Xia Ze seemed to have found a new toy, teaching Chaomeng little by little every day to understand various emotions and how to express these emotions.

"This is laughter, which is an expression of emotional joy, and this is sadness, which is an expression of sadness..."

What followed was the time that Chaomeng treasured deep in its memory. It looked at Xia Ze with a sad face and told him that this was sadness; it watched Xia Ze chewing chili peppers and told it with a red face that this was spicy.

Deep in its memory, the last time it saw Xia Ze, Xia Ze was no longer as clean and tidy as before, and looked like a sloppy homeless man who was still chattering.

"He must be crazy. I have argued with him many times. Trying to do this will definitely not end well. If not, I must persuade him. I can't just watch the researcher be destroyed."

"Chaomeng, this should be the last time I sit here and chat with you. I hope you can find the meaning of your existence in the future. You are not a dream or a copy of it. You are just you, just Chaomeng. I hope there will be opportunities in the future. You can be yourself.

After saying these words, the nagging Xia Ze left the secret base, and Chaomeng never saw Xia Ze again.

Neither Xia Ze nor the other researchers knew that during this process, Chaomeng had already given birth to thoughts and feelings!

"I am Mewtwo! I am not a copy of anyone! I am who I am!"