Prologue

Pokémon is simply Pokémon (Pokemon/Pokémon/Pokémon/Pokemon [this name is used in this book]), they are incredible creatures on this planet, how many of them are there?

100, 200, 300, 400...... No one knows the exact number.

They have different abilities. Keep fighting to make them stronger. They can help people solve many problems like cutting down trees, pushing stones, but on the other hand, they can be driven by bad people to hurt others.

This is the story of the Light of Creation, the Eighteen Divine Sons.

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Eastern Continent - Sinnoh - Masago Town

"Mom, I'm out!" a dark-haired teenager happily rushed out the door and shouted inside.

"Be careful on the road and come back early for dinner. A beautiful young woman in an apron in the house admonished.

"Got it!"

The boy's name is Blood Wild Dragon Xuan, a strange name, and everyone affectionately calls him Ah Xuan. Ah Xuan's family is not the aboriginal of the town, but a middle-aged man from the far south more than thirty years ago, whose gray hair is prematurely remembered by people, that is Ah Xuan's grandfather, who married a wife and had children after settling here, and then had Ah Xuan's father and him.

Grandpa is now a Pokemon Kawayanagi singer who goes with the old people of the town, and Gengen's father is the assistant of Dr. Shichiduga, the most famous research institute in the Sinnoh region of the town.

Ah Xuan ran happily through the streets, greeting all the way, and went straight to the research institute.

Because in a month, Ah Xuan will be ten years old, and then he will be able to receive his initial pokemon and embark on an exciting journey. Because of the relationship with his father who works in the research institute, Ah Xuan has often run to the research institute since he was a child. Today, Ah Xuan is going to go to the research institute to see his father again, and play with the elves there by the way.

Which elf should you choose? Ah Xuan couldn't help but think in his heart, is it a lively and impatient little fire monkey, or a noble and lovely Bogaman, or a calm and steady grass turtle?

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Suddenly, Ah Xuan vaguely saw a dark shadow appear in front of him, and he lost consciousness.

What the hell is going on?!

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From this moment on, the people in the town never saw Ah Xuan again, as if he had disappeared out of thin air, and Ah Xuan's grandfather, father, and mother were anxiously looking for him...... Day after day......

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Huge conference room with dim lights and a long round conference table full of people......

The person sitting in the first place, due to the light of the large screen behind him, made people unable to see his appearance, and a deep voice sounded: "What is the progress of the 'Divine Son Project'?"

The domineering man in the second place on the left said respectfully: "Report to the boss, we have taken two hundred and eighty-seven suspicious targets hostage in the Kanto, Joto, Fangyuan, Sinnoh, Hezhong, Carlos and various areas of the Sea Islands. They and the remaining two hundred or so have already been transported to the Dark Isle. ”

A demonic and feminine man in the fourth place under the right hand asked, "The Eighteen Divine Sons and those ordinary children have been sent to the Dark Island? ”

"It's just sent to the vice island. And we just need to pay attention to the eighteen gods secretly, and the high-level talents of the organization are also a little lacking, just take this opportunity to add, there will still be good seedlings. A stiff old man in the first place on the right made a terrifying voice like metal rubbing, "You Xing, you have always been in charge of the affairs of the Dark Island, so you can train these seedlings well." ”

"Yes. ”

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