Monthly Calculation System in Pokémon

Character Template Carlos

Character skills: 1 skill "Claw Slash" Coin 5+6 Attribute "Melancholy" Attack behavior "Slash" If a coin is heads, it can apply three layers of bleeding to the target.

Character skills: 2 skills "Claw Stab" Coin 3+4+5 Attribute "Gluttony" Attack behavior "Stab" One or two coins, if both are heads, each coin can apply two layers of rupture.

Character Skills: Skill 3 "Paralyzing Blow" Coin 3+18 Attribute "Anger" Attack Behavior "Strike" If a coin is heads, it will apply six layers of paralysis to the target.

Character Passive: The passive five-guarantee on the stage has the "Gluttony" gene source code G-03. When the battle starts, victory will restore five health points.

Dodge Skills: Escapism Points 4+13 Each successful dodge restores one health point. (Escape is shameful but it works - Carlos)

"Gurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"

Carlos was successfully refracted into the world, but unfortunately the location where it was refracted was in a lake.

"Brain machine! You fucking tricked me!"

Carlos kept struggling in the water. Originally he could swim, but the key was that he was born in a river and his body was so weak that he couldn't swim to the shore at all.

"Warning! Warning! The "brain-computer" system has been invaded and is trying its best to resist the intruders and is unlocking system functions..."

"Damn it! My life is at risk!"

As the last bit of his strength was exhausted, he began to sink into the water, and the surrounding carp kings saw the prey and began to swim towards him, ready to feast.

At this moment, a strange force pulled him out of the water and pulled him to the shore.

an hour ago...

"why why…"

A small blue figure moved through the forest.

If you look closely, you will find that this is a young Larulas of different colors. It is difficult for Pokémon cubs to survive in the forest. I don’t know why this Larulas is alone in the forest. .

"Why was I born this blue! Why!"

After running for a long time, Larulas sat under a tree and cried softly.

Pokémon with different colors and flashes are particularly precious in the eyes of trainers. However, in the Pokémon community, they regard the Pokémon with different colors as aliens and will feel disgusted with them.

So this also leads to the fact that the shiny Pokémon of different colors are always alone, and it is difficult to find a place to live in the group. Naturally, it is difficult to survive. But even if it is expelled... it will not expel such a young Laruras, so with another group. What difference does it make between killing and killing?

"Since you all regard me as a monster, I won't go back!"

Little Larulas wiped away her tears firmly and decided to go find some water first.

"I remember there is a lake here, my mother once said."

Little Larulus followed the direction in her memories and came to a river. Her mother, an adult Gardevoir, was also the leader of the tribe... She had the protection of her mother, and even though she was a heterosexual, she would not be expelled until that incident. thing…

"Brain machine! You fucking tricked me!"

At this moment, there was a roar from the lake, which scared little Larulus and hid behind the tree, trembling and looking this way.

"Humanity?"

The little Lalulas looked at the man struggling in the water, and subconsciously wanted to use her mind to pull him out of the water, but she remembered her mother's warning.

"Humans are a bunch of bad guys. They want to conquer us and lock us in a dark Poké Ball."

In my memory, what my mother said at that time was full of anger, and her eyes revealed murderous intent for the first time.

"Damn it! My life is at risk!"

The human beings who fell into the water gradually lost their strength and sank into the water.

"No matter! I have to save him!"

With her simple and kind nature, Larulas could not watch a person being drowned in the water, so she used her telekinesis to drag it out.

"Is he really human?"

Little Larulus looked at Carlos's insect-like left hand and couldn't help but wonder, was she really saving a person instead of a Pokémon?

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Carlos spit out some water while in coma. He only felt that he was being rescued by someone, but he was still in an unconscious state at this time.

"Uh!"

In a daze, he found himself in a forest. A raging fire was ignited in the forest. The surrounding trees fell down and burned with the flames. In the flames, a figure was pressed under the burning trees.

Even though that figure was at the end of his strength, he still exuded a powerful and righteous aura.

"...Thank you, I understand. Also, thank you for taking care of her."

The figure who was pressed under the tree suddenly thanked him, and the surrounding flames gradually devoured everything, just like their nine-person meeting, which was eventually reduced to nothing by the flames.

"It's getting dark soon. We need to find a place to rest quickly."

Little Larulus used telekinesis to grab the collar of his coat and drag him forward.

"Bombardment! Bombardment! Bombardment!"

At this time, Carlos encountered the battlefield again. He returned to the battlefield that he would never forget.

"Hold on... Gregor, we will get home safely... I will definitely bring you home safely."

Huge explosion…

"Happy 14th birthday! Carlos..."

"What do you want to do when the war is over Carlos?"

"Ah ha ha……."

The darkness gave him another nightmare. In the cold lake, he thought of the dark laboratory and the woman he would never forget...

"Where is this place?"

"You're awake...we're in a tree hole."

A childish voice sounded in his heart, and he looked around in surprise and found a blue "mushroom head".

"Did you save me?"

Carlos asked cautiously.

"I found you fell into the water and fished you out. Looking at you, you must have not eaten, right? I picked some tree fruits to try."

Larulus used his mind power to make the fruits float up and handed them to him.

"..."

Looking at this floating tree fruit, he always had a strong sense of déjà vu in his heart, that apple hung by a rope dangling in front of his eyes.

"Thank you." Carlos politely took the fruit and ate it slowly.

"Are you really a human being? Why are your arms like this?"

Little Lalulas looked at his insect-like arm curiously while eating the fruit.

"Ah... I am indeed a human being and this arm is a "gift" given to me by my "mother".

Carlos smiled bitterly and said, this kind of murderous gift is considered a good thing in the city, but of course you have to endure the strange eyes of others.

"I can feel the sadness in your heart. Isn't your mother very kind to you?"

Little Larulas couldn't understand that in her impression any mother would be good to her children. Even though she was an outlier in the ethnic group, her mother still loved her wholeheartedly.

"It's not just bad. That woman has always just used me as a tool. Everything she did in me was an investment in me... There is no love, only endless coldness."

Carlos thought dullly in his heart that the woman just used him as a good material to inject the mutation-causing drugs into herself.

"Sigh... I don't know how Gregor got on after he separated from me? Did he go find his sister?"

Carlos suddenly remembered Gregor. He heard that he had a beautiful biological sister. The reason why this guy was able to survive during the war was entirely because he missed his family.

But I don’t know why this guy hates eating apples so much. Although the transformation has left some shadow on him, he still likes to eat them.

After all, fruit was already considered a very big luxury item during the war. How many comrades in arms did not survive long enough to receive apples?

"It's just that my current body...why is it that of a child?"

Carlos's body is now back to when he was 14 years old, but the only thing that hasn't changed is that his arms are still bugs and those modifications seem to still be in his body.

"Master...that's because the original owner of this body was you when you were 14 years old. Originally, this body did not have insect arms, but because of your arrival, the body also developed new arms due to refraction."

The voice of "brain machine" sounded in my head.