I became the strongest trainer in the Pokémon world

When senior Luo Xuan helped Natsume tidy up the dormitory, she calmly told him about the harsh reality here.

This is a purgatory for the weak.

For luxurious apartment rooms, only the first month is free.

However, a small test after the military training will determine whether the students will continue to live in a comfortable single apartment.

Or... squeezed into a small, real dormitory without even air conditioning, which was nicknamed a "pigsty"!

When Luo Xuan talked about this, her tone was calm, as if she had gotten used to it all.

After Natsume thoroughly understood the situation at the school, he managed a smile.

There is no doubt that this university is not up to standard!

If you are not able to transfer schools freely or have family support,

I'm afraid the suicide rate here may be the highest in the country!

However, Natsume would not take measures to change the school like a smart person would.

"Then let's make some trouble and beat up all the people who benefited from it. Well, we can deal with the rest later."

Natsume made this decision while lying in bed.

He would not use Zeraora and the others, because for these students, King-level or gym-level Pokémon were too foul.

Besides, Natsume originally planned to use this time to train Charmander and Wood Ghoul.

Just considering the initial qualifications, whether it is Charmander, Gecko, or Haunter,

They are both better than Zeaora and Metagross.

Needless to say, Kiba is the companion that Natsume carefully selected from all over the city.

Before it became Natsume's Pokémon, it had already created brilliant achievements with Natsume.

The dragon blood in Charmander's body requires a suppression device to be controlled!

Without a suppression device like Mewtwo's, Charmander would have gone out of control long ago.

Just run away until you die of exhaustion!

Too strong dragon blood is not good.

That would make Charmander become like Zombie Tyrannosaurus from Digimon, losing its mind and fighting to death!

Because that is the nature of a dragon.

On the first day of school, the entire Elf University was bustling with activity, and there was a welcome party in the evening.

Natsume was also invited to give a speech, but he declined.

However, the next day, the freshman’s nightmare began.

The strictness of the military training instructors and the high-intensity exercise of the military training itself,

Even compared with professional military schools, it is not inferior.

For a trainer to grow, secret realm exploration and outdoor experience are indispensable.

So having a strong physique is also necessary.

But for Natsume, who has been fighting Pokémon in the wild since he was a child, this amount of exercise is just a piece of cake.

During this month's military training,

Natsume and his Pokémon felt a sense of peace that they hadn't felt for a long time.

This is a kind of tranquility where you don't have to actively look for Pokémon to battle, and most of your time can be spent on training and resting.

The nerves are no longer tense and the brain does not have to overthink.

If others knew what Natsume was thinking, they might treat him like a monster.

For students like them, military training alone is enough to make them exhausted!

After all, they are all spoiled rich kids.

Until the quiz a month later.

"I am your opponent. As long as you can hold out against me for five minutes, you will pass!"

"But, Natsume-san, your standard is to defeat me!"

On the training ground on campus, the instructor announced loudly in a stern tone.

That serious and old-fashioned face always makes people feel at ease.

"No problem. I also want to know how powerful the trainers trained by the military are."

Natsume scratched his head and said it with no objection at all.

To Natsume, this was not differential treatment, but rather blatant special care.

However, many classmates looked at Natsume with gloating eyes, as if they could find a trace of dignity or superiority from his experience.

Maybe they think it's a 'punishment' and takes it personally.

All I can say is that the strong and the weak simply live in different worlds.

It is no wonder that those who are either extremely wealthy or powerful are so keen to send their children here.

Even willing to pay the high tuition fees.

Soon, students came on stage one after another to fight against the instructors.

At this point, most first-year students only have two or three Pokémon.

Most of them have three, and there are very few who own four.

The instructor took out a very common Pidgeot, whose level had not yet reached the gym level.

Then, one fight after another took place as Natsume watched a fight between kindergarten kids.

It’s not that the instructors are so strong, but that the freshmen are too inexperienced.

After watching for a long time, Natsume even felt a little bored.

"Would you like some melon seeds?"

At this moment, someone suddenly asked this question and actually handed over a bag of melon seeds.

Only then did Natsume realize that many senior students had come over and were watching with great interest.

This made Natsume think of the tradition he had heard before, where senior students bullied freshmen and veteran soldiers taught new recruits a lesson.

Shrugging and taking the melon seeds, Natsume joined the group, looking nothing like a freshman.

"My name is Han Li, I'm a junior. What do you think of these freshmen?"

The chubby guy who called himself Han Li stared at the freshmen's duel and asked as he watched.

"What else can I watch? It's boring and horrible."

Faced with Han Li's question, Natsume couldn't help but yawn and answered.

After competing against many players in national competitions, Natsume can only describe the battles against these freshmen as “terrible”!

Have you ever seen someone attack Pidgeot directly with sparks?

Have you ever seen an armored rhinoceros use a self-sacrificing collision against an enemy in the air and finally crash it out of the field?

Have you ever seen someone fighting without any tactics, just like an idiot?

…………

It is not an exaggeration to call these new playing methods turn-based games!

Natsume even felt that these people were fighting against the instructor as if they were playing a game.

"That's right. After all, you are the 'Son of God'."

Han Li nodded to show his understanding and spoke in a very familiar manner.

"Wait, what does Son of God mean?"

Natsume turned to look at Han Li and couldn't help but ask with a headache.

Is it possible that after he experienced the "Thunder and Fury", he will be played around with again?

The result is correct.

Han Li smiled funny and said, "Now the whole world's internet is talking about how perverted and outrageous you are."

"Just three days ago, it was proposed and agreed that you are the 'Son of God', the biological son of the Creator God!"

"By the way, even the Pokémon League has recognized this title."

Hearing Han Li's words, Natsume felt like there was a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat.

The biological son of the Creator God?

He doesn't want anything to do with that alpaca!

And the "Son of God"!

If Natsume hadn't spent the past month cultivating his character, he would have rushed to the Pokémon League headquarters with a knife in hand!

Before Natsume could say anything, the last freshman left the battle field with a frustrated look on his face, obviously not having lasted five minutes.

"Natsume-san, I hope you can be more focused." The instructor took out the Poké Ball, exuding the majesty of a strong man.