Pokemon: Pick up the Mystical Pokémon Diancie at the beginning

That night.

Su Hao slowly woke up while muttering "This woman is as fierce as a ghost." He felt a licking sensation on his cheek and opened his eyes.

The yellow cat that he had gradually become familiar with poked its head out, and Su Hao smiled and said, "Good evening, Zeraora."

"Good evening, Su Hao!" Zeraora's soft and waxy greeting came from the waveguide. The connection between words was obviously not yet proficient, and her speech was a little hesitant.

Su Hao was not surprised by this. After all, he was the one who taught Zeraora the vocabulary words one by one, and he knew Zeraora's current level.

He also knew that to Zeraora, the word "Su Hao" was equivalent to "father" or "mother", but Su Hao did not teach it these two words.

A newborn kitten is like a blank piece of paper, allowing him to splash ink on it.

If there were Zeraora members in the wild, they would probably be aloof, like the flowers on the mountain top.

Listening to Zeraora happily saying that she had listened carefully to Su Hao's words and practiced her moves during the day, as well as some vague words mixed with strange syllable particles, Su Hao's thoughts were slightly distracted.

He still knew the basics that Zeraora, as a fantasy Pokémon, had no gender.

But just like Dianxi, external information will also affect their bias in self-perception. When it grows older, its soft and waxy childish voice will gradually change.

Will Zeraora lean towards the boy's side or the girl's side?

Which side did he expect?

Su Hao fell into deep thought and came up with the answer after a moment.

It doesn't matter, ha... Whether it's a female goose or a male goose, as long as it's a cat, we both will pet it the same...!

..........

After getting close to Zeraora, Su Hao focused on the panel that appeared in his eyes.

Pokémon: Zeraora

Attribute: [Electricity]

Gender:【None】

Features: [Electric storage]

Level: [Later stage of normal level]

Moves: [Grab, lightning, claw sharpening, flash of lightning, surprise attack with high fives, loud roar, quick defense, enhanced punch]

The move list doesn't look luxurious, but this is based on the premise that Su Hao deliberately laid the foundation for Zeraora and did not teach it too many other moves.

Su Hao always kept in mind the principle that you can't chew too much.

The improvement of his vision and level made Su Hao pay more attention to the long-term future of Pokémon. Instead of low-level combat power, what he needed was combat power that could challenge the champion, master, and legend in the future.

Blindly instilling information is harmful to Zeraora, even though it has superior comprehension as a mythical Pokémon.

Su Hao will only consider teaching it advanced moves after it has perfectly digested the characteristics of the moves it has mastered.

Su Hao's training principle has always been to take steady steps and accumulate strength over time.

The results are also remarkable. Now all the Pokémon in his team are outstanding, which is a real achievement and fact.

With his almost unlimited supply of resources, Zeraora's level has soared like a rocket, which shows how unique the fantasy Pokémon is.

Zeraora seemed to think that she was still a newborn, so she threw herself into Su Hao's arms. The inertia made Su Hao, who was sitting casually on the ground, have to tighten his muscles to relieve the force.

If it were an ordinary trainer, he would probably be knocked to the ground by this "collision". Fortunately, Su Hao himself had a strong physique, so he could accept this level of "playfulness" from Zeraora.

"Su Hao, let's play a game!" Zeraora coquettishly rubbed her furry head against Su Hao's clothes, as if she wanted to leave her scent on him.

After all, the scent it left behind disappeared every time Su Hao came over. It was not covered by other scents, but it was as if it had never existed in the first place and disappeared completely.

Su Hao looked at the big cat that acted like a child. After Zeraora's weight disappeared, he stood up and patted the non-existent dust on his butt, smiled helplessly and said, "Okay."

Zeraora nodded heavily, and swiftly leaped back a few steps with his nimble body. His round light blue pupils shrank into a straight line, and his eyes stared straight at Su Hao.

The ponytail between the shoulder blades on the back also began to sway slightly.

At this moment, Su Hao suddenly felt a sense of horror as if he was being targeted by a top predator.

"After all, you are still a wild kitten." Su Hao moved his shoulders a little to get rid of the discomfort caused by the warning trigger of the body's protective mechanism, and laughed and cursed.

He remembered that the prototype of Zeraora might come from a sighting of a large cat called "Phantom Cat" on Maui Island in Hawaii, but the investigation did not make any progress.

Perhaps it is because of this mysterious background that Zeraora is classified as a mythical Pokémon.

Zeraora bent down and growled twice, the hair on its body began to stand up as its breathing gradually slowed down, and the ions in the air were collected and turned into strands of electric current that flowed through it, just like a cat with its fur standing on end.

Zeraora, who was already in a fighting state, suddenly roared, and black energy fluctuations spread towards Su Hao like a tide.

Move "Roaring"!

Su Hao's expression remained unchanged. The vast wave force like the sea quickly enveloped his entire body, easily offsetting the roaring attack and still had the momentum to spread outwards.

The attack had no effect, Zeraora was not discouraged, and quickly approached Su Hao with a few leaps. The sharp claws shrunk in her right palm mercilessly swung at Su Hao's face.

It seemed like a wonderful drama of "bringing up a filial son", but in fact Zeraora understood that it made no difference to Su Hao whether he kept his hand or not.

Naturally, it is most comfortable to let go.

Su Hao caught Zeraora's right claw with one hand and said leisurely: "If it's just this level, there's no difference from last night, right?"

"Jera......."

Zeraora's low voice seemed to be answering Su Hao.

Of course it knew that if it continued like this, it would be pushed away by the wave missile released by Su Hao like last night, and then be crushed.

But during the time when Su Hao was away, it also thought about it seriously and reviewed it...so!

Zeraora's cat pupils were completely straightened, staring at the wave energy near Su Hao's wrist that was gradually becoming thinner as it began to gather towards his palm.

It thought and observed for a long time before determining this little habit that Su Hao himself had not even noticed, originally left over to save energy.

It's now!

Zeraora swung his left claw towards the weak point of energy!

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