Pokémon Reboot

After successfully fighting off the troublesome Team Rocket trio, Ash nodded with satisfaction and led Misty and Xiaogang towards the direction where Bulbasaur had just left.

As Xiaozhi and the others continue to move forward, the life of the surrounding plants becomes more and more intense. This can be seen from the lush branches and leaves of the trees and their thick trunks.

"Speaking of which, is this kind of thing really something Bulbasaur can do? It feels so powerful to control the power of nature." Looking at the scene in front of her, Xiaoxia couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, this is like a miracle." Xiaogang nodded in approval.

After hearing Xiaogang's words, Xiaozhi was also stunned.

Although he was a little surprised that Bulbasaur could control the power of nature in his previous life, he didn't think too much about it. After all, he had too little experience at that time to be sure whether this was reasonable.

But now that I think about it, it’s really unreasonable.

Bulbasaur's power to control nature has exceeded the ability of ordinary Pokémon, and it can even be said to have reached the level of a priest.

"Perhaps Bulbasaur can gain more from this experience." Xiaozhi also looked not far away and murmured.

If Bulbasaur can reach the level of Bulbasaur in the later stage, it will have a better chance of winning against the mysterious organization in the future.

At this moment, Xiaozhi also felt something, his expression changed, and he immediately pulled up Xiaoxia and Xiaogang, who were still leisurely watching the wonders around them, and rushed to the side.

Before Xiaoxia and Xiaogang could react, the thick branches gathered together to form a huge wooden stick, which was swung directly to where they were, creating a huge deep pit.

Looking at the scene in front of them, Xiaoxia and Xiaogang couldn't help but gasp. If they were hit by this thing, it would not be a matter of breaking their skin, but a matter of losing half of their lives.

Xiaozhi's expression also became a little serious. According to memory, these seemingly interesting wooden bars in previous lives mainly drove away outsiders like them. Why did they attack them this time?And the attack method is still so brutal.

Without giving Xiaozhi too much time to think, the thick wooden stick was raised again and swung at Xiaozhi and the others mercilessly.

Because he was careless just now, Xiaozhi didn't have time to dodge with Xiaoxia and the others. He could only grit his teeth and rush forward, hugging the wooden stick in front of him.

Fortunately, there were no spikes on the wooden stick, and Xiaozhi successfully blocked it with his own brute strength.

"Huh." Xiaozhi also took a deep breath and used all his strength to successfully break the wooden stick in front of him.

However, his hanging heart still did not let go, because he felt that the canes were still gathering on the surrounding trees, preparing to gather again to form new wooden sticks.

"What on earth happened?" Xiaozhi also frowned at such an unimaginable change happening here.

While protecting Xiaoxia and Xiaogang behind him, he summoned his Pokémon to face them together.

······Bulbasaur Monologue········

Most of what I have experienced in my life so far has been tied to strength.

Initially, due to my weak strength, I lost to the Ivysaur newly conquered by my master, and I was ruthlessly abandoned in the wild by my first master.

Fortunately, even after being abandoned, the weak me did not die in the wild, but was taken in by a kind-hearted human girl.

And she also houses many other Pokémon who, like me, were abandoned because they were weak.

Perhaps because of shared experiences, or perhaps influenced by the girl’s kindness, I developed an extremely strong desire to protect them.

After realizing this, I also understood that if I were still as weak as before, it would be absolutely impossible for me to protect them, so I began to constantly desire to become stronger.

Gradually, I seem to have become stronger. No one here dares to bully my family and friends anymore.

And because of this, I gradually lost my desire to become stronger, because I felt that my current strength was enough.

But, until one day, an iron monster suddenly broke into our lives. Its power was far greater than mine, and I couldn't think of fighting again.

It gave me the same feeling I had when I was weak and faced Ivysaur.

And at that time, a young man, who looked very ordinary, actually cultivated the bibi birds that could be seen everywhere to easily defeat the iron-skinned monster that even I, who thought I was very strong, could do nothing about.

After seeing the power of the young Pokémon, I also realized that I was not yet strong, and I was still very weak to this world.

So, later I joined that boy’s team and became one of his Pokémon.

Although after joining the youth team, I was strengthened by mysterious power, which made me feel that I could become strong, when I saw the new Pokémon collected by the youth.

So strong, so strong. Like me, they have also been strengthened by mysterious power, and in the end they are stronger than me.

In the competition with them, I lost without exception.

And in these failures, I once again felt the weak feeling I once had.

I am a little afraid of power. I no longer desire to become stronger, and I silently take on the task of helping young people take care of Pokémon eggs.

However, what surprised me was that the boy didn't seem to be planning to give up on me. In most of the battles, he would send me to fight, allowing me, who was weak, to gain richer combat experience.

Finally, with the encouragement of the young man, I once again ignited my desire to become stronger.

And under the guidance of the young man, I no longer fear evolution or Ivysaur, but have a greater desire for power.

Only by being strong enough can I protect the people I want to protect.

Even though they are powerful, I still want to protect them.

Even now, I am still very weak.

But the heart that wants to protect the powerful ones is also constantly driving the weak me to become stronger until I can protect them.

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Although I have reached the time where I can evolve, I am still patient. I feel that this is not the best time for me to evolve, so I am still waiting.

The young man never asked me when the time was, but gave me a trusting look and supported me all the time.

Regarding the boy's trust, I made up my mind to become extremely strong, protect him throughout my life, and repay his trust.

And now, I feel the time to evolve, and I know that the time has come for me to evolve.

I can feel the aura of similar people who are stronger than me, but I am not afraid, because I have long since lost that weak heart.

However, what appeared in front of me, besides the swarms of Bulbasaur, was a huge ghost figure floating in the air.