Reborn in Pokémon, my background is super hard

After leaving the Alfu Ruins Research Institute, Wutong continued to the city where the next gym was located.

The next closest city with a gym is a city that is said to be covered in traces of history.

In this city, there are two very important buildings in the Johto area, the Bell Tower and the Scorched Tower.

Lugia once lived at the top of the Scorched Tower, but at that time the Scorched Tower was not scorched and was still called the Bell Tower.

According to historical records, 150 years ago, the Bell Tower located on the west side of Enju City was struck by lightning and ignited a fire. The fire burned for three days and three nights, and finally the flames were extinguished by heavy rain.

At that time, the Bell Tower had collapsed. Since then, Lugia no longer lived in the Bell Tower, but inhabited the Whirlpool Island area.

And because of this fire, three unknown Pokémon were burned to death on the bottom floor of the Bell Tower. (There are rumors that they are three Pokémon that look like dogs, and some say they belong to Eevee.)

The Phoenix King descended from the sky to save them, and the Phoenix King Guards appeared.

After rescuing the Phoenix Guards, King Ho flew away from the Bell Tower because he was disappointed with the humans here, and began to wander around looking for trainers with pure hearts.

This may be why Feng Wang works as a cameraman everywhere.

Walking in the forest, Wutong began to sort out the information about Yuanzhu City in his mind.

"Wait a minute, trainer of pure heart!" Wutong felt as if he had discovered something.

Ho-oh wanders around looking for Pokémon trainers with pure hearts, and as Ho-oh's lackeys, ahem, no, as Suicune, Entei and Raikou of Ho-oh's guard, they all have some interactions with Wutong.

He had felt Suicune staring at him from the beginning, Raikou seemed to know him before.

Could it be that he had entered the Phoenix King's assessment, so he let the Phoenix King's guards observe him?

Wutong felt that his guess might be close to the truth. But how could he find himself?

"So I have a pure heart! As expected of me!" Wutong said, tapping his palm.

Only then did Wutong realize that he had walked deep into the forest without knowing it.

It was already night, and the trees in the forest were dense, so it was very dark in the forest. The reason why I didn't bump into a book while walking while thinking about something just now must be because of the protection of the lost god.

"Just rest here for a while. Everyone, come out!" Wutong still remembered that he still owed the fossil pterosaur a melon milk chicken.

"Lagg~!" Swampert happily approached the fossilized pterosaur he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Roar~" The fossil pterosaur called out coldly and then lay down near the sycamore tree to wait for the Melon Milk Chicken.

Green Onion Duck very consciously ran to Wutong and started to help cook. After all, as a qualified food ingredient, you should also know some cooking skills in order to cook yourself better.

Other Pokémon were playing and rolling, adding a touch of joy to the otherwise dark and scary forest.

Soon, Wutong finished cooking dinner, the main dish of which was the fossil pterosaur's favorite rib-melon milk chicken.

Wutong never ate slowly. Wutong, who had already finished his meal, decided to take a stroll nearby. However, the Pokémon who knew their trainer very well obviously couldn't let Wutong wander around by himself.

The Scallion Duck, who also eats very quickly, took the initiative to take on the role of guard.

There's something special about wandering around in a dark forest.

After walking for a while, Wutong felt the sound of fighting ahead.

Out of curiosity, Wutong walked over to check.

Pushing aside the bushes that blocked his view, Wutong saw the two Pokémon fighting.

A Haoli was fighting with Xuan La. Behind Haoli stood a figure, who looked like he should be Haoli's trainer.

"Haoli, the secret of Genzo-ryu, kill with one stroke!" Hauri's trainer gave the order. The voice sounded a bit old but full of vitality.

After hearing the command, Haoli straightened his palms into the shape of a knife. White light covered his palms and put the knife at his waist.

Then Haoli slashed his knife horizontally at an extremely fast speed.

The hand knife left a horizontal white light mark in the air, and Xuan La was directly hit and flew out.

"It seems I won." The old voice said again.

Xuan La, who was knocked away, got up after hearing the sound and walked into the forest alone.

"What a wonderful battle." Wutong saw the battle was over and walked out.

"Who!" Haoli's trainer shouted sharply after hearing Wutong's voice, followed by a crisp sound.

No, it should be two sounds.

Wutong was stunned when he was halfway there. Why did he feel like he had seen each other before?

"Little guy over there, come and help me, my waist is twisted." Haoli's trainer asked for help.

Wutong immediately ran over. An old man in a gray Taoist uniform covered his waist and half-knelt on the ground. Haoli next to him was in the same posture.

Wutong was filled with doubts at this time, how could a powerful man who was so skilled in turning around and able to dodge up to his waist achieve the attack just now.

Although Wutong thought this, he still carefully laid the old man down on his back. After all, if his waist was twisted, he couldn't move it casually, and it was likely to cause secondary injuries.

Wutong relied on his excellent professional knowledge to start treating the elderly. After all, many Pokémon are human-shaped and have similarities in the skeleton of the spine.

After carefully massaging the old man until he could move, Wutong treated Haoli again.

Treating Haoli is much simpler. Massage and Changpan's power make Haoli both painful and happy.

Soon Haoli will be able to move normally.

"Thank you, young man. I didn't expect it to reach my waist." The old man stood up and said, covering his waist.

"It's okay, after all, I am partly responsible." Wutong said.

After the two chatted for a while, Wutong learned that the old man in front of him was called Genzo, and he ran a dojo called Genzo-ryu nearby.

I had a feeling tonight when I came out for night training and was seen by Wutong.

It accidentally reached my waist.

Wutong was somewhat embarrassed that he had scared the old man, so he decided to send the old man home.

Asking Genzo to wait here, Wutong went back, cleaned up the dining table and took back his Pokémon.