Chapter 1: The Born Again

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The moonlight of a summer night shines through the windowsill in front of a dark shadow in the dark room.

Slowly taking a step forward, a thin figure leaked out, with short brown hair curled up slightly, and a few band-aids were pasted on the originally childish face, but even so, it couldn't cover the few bruises.

His lips were bloodless, the prominent little tiger teeth were tightly pressed against the lip flap, under the sword eyebrows, a pair of pale golden pupils in almond eyes were full of exhaustion, and the thin legs under the shorts were also covered with dense bruises and lumps.

The boy's name is Yan Ming, he is 14 years old, and it happens to be today's birthday.

Yan Ming's pale golden eyes stared at a woman lying on the bed in front of him, who was his mother.

The woman lay there motionless, Yan Ming's trembling hand slowly reaching out to her mother's snort.

Just in an instant, Yan Ming's whole person sat on the ground weakly, his pupils shrank sharply, and his body couldn't stop trembling, and the next moment, a drop of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and fell on the wooden board.

Covering his mouth tightly to prevent himself from crying, Yan Ming gasped for breath.

After a long time, Yan Ming forcibly raised his hand, wiped the water stains from the corners of his eyes, and looked at his mother's comfortable face in silence.

He is a single-parent family, grandparents died early, and since the death of his father when he was four years old, Yan Ming has been living with his mother, and in the next five years, he changed several stepfathers, beating and scolding as usual, at the age of nine, because his mother went out early and returned late, he began to live semi-alone, just now, he lost his last relative in the world.

Yan Ming exhaled, staring blankly at his mother's body in a daze.

What am I going to do.......

I don't know how long it took, but Yan Ming, who came back to his senses, slowly turned his gaze to the few white pills scattered on the bedside table.

After being silent for a while, Yan Ming reached out and took it, rubbing it, and muttering.

"Mom..... Thank you for bringing me this drag oil bottle until now.... I always thought I had no affection for you......"

As he spoke, Yan Ming took out the mobile phone from his arms and turned on the light source, the cold white faint light made Yan Ming lose his mind for a moment, and tightened the strength in his hand, Yan Ming turned on the dialing system.

After waiting for a while, a gentle female voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Hello, how can I help me?"

Yan Ming swallowed his saliva and said in a somewhat hoarse voice.

"In the Wenyuan community, there was an accident in the homes of the 21 residents on the 3rd floor, and the adults were not at home...... I'm scared...."

Hearing this, he was silent for a while, and seemed to react and comforted.

"Okay kid, don't worry, there will be a police uncle here soon."

......

Hanging up the phone, Yan Ming chuckled, he still doesn't understand why his life has become like this, what is left in this world.....

Looking at his mother's pale face in the moonlight, Yan Ming swallowed the potion and groped to lie beside his mother, without blinking, looking at his mother's side face in a daze, and finally fell asleep.

.......

The moon is sparse, and in the vast sea, on the beach on the edge of a small island lined with vegetation, the sea is rippling, turning up one small wave after another, gently caressing the soft sand.

Yan Ming slowly opened his eyes, feeling his somewhat dizzy head, and couldn't help but close his eyes again and rub his sore temples.

Am I not dead?

Yan Ming opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a moment of confusion in his eyes, but in the next second, a gust of sea breeze carried the unique freshness and humidity of the sea, and swept across Yan Ming's face.

Looking at the endless sea, Yan Ming froze.

This is....... Sea?

Yan Ming frowned slightly, and in the next second, a chaotic memory gushed out in Yan Ming's mind, and the originally somewhat relieved soreness swept over exponentially, Yan Ming squeezed his hands with all his might, and his nails slowly embedded in his palms without knowing it.

Panting heavily, his originally somewhat sluggish eyes instantly became sharp, and his words, which reflected his current changes, lay weakly on the beach, looking at the few stars in the sky.

"I'm ...... Crossed over...."

The memory of the time I just arrived at is not long, it is about the past of the world itself.

In my memory, I was an orphan, now I am fourteen years old, I grew up in a nursing home, until I was six years old, the nursing home closed down for financial reasons, and I was separated from the army because of an elf attack, and in the years of wandering, I was captured or taken in by Team Rocket, and after a period of training, I am now sent to this island for trials.

Yan Ming didn't know the number of people in this trial, but Yan Ming estimated that there were a lot of people, and there were more than a dozen people in the speedboat that carried him alone, and the goal of the trial was to reach the base on the island through the forest.

According to Yan Ming's memory, there are many kinds of wild elves scattered around this island, and many of them are aggressive towards humans.

Genie? This is the world of Pokémon....

Yan Ming walked to the beach in silence, looked down, and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing his rough reflection on the sea.

It doesn't seem to have changed much.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Ming looked at the clothes on his body.

A simple white shirt, a pair of black shorts, and a belt Poké Ball telescopic box around the waist, on which a small red and white orb is placed alone.

"Poké Ball."

Yan Ming muttered, pondering.

Because of his experience in the original world, he is much calmer than children of the same age, and with the original memory of this world, he can also be called a little adult.

Pokémon, Yan Ming Although in the original world, he didn't have a good life, but he still has a mobile phone, and because he doesn't usually like to communicate very much, he doesn't have many friends, so his only communication channel is the Internet.

Novels, anime, movies, etc., he has also read a lot, and every time he watches it, he will be very envious, envious of the wonderful life of the protagonist in those virtual worlds, which is his unattainable, but he can't abandon his desire.

Pokémon, he has seen it, the bond between Ash and Pikachu has always been something he feels, he doesn't understand, why the world has such an existence, the scenes in the anime, that kind of friendship, that kind of family affection, that kind of blood, are all things he has never and dare not have.

Whenever the anime ends, that deep sense of separation makes Yan Ming dare not watch it again.

Now that he has come to this world, although in the memory he has obtained, this world still has his cruel and dark side, Yan Ming still feels very relaxed in his heart.

Leaving that gloomy place and coming to the new world, he was like a tortured person who had broken free from all the shackles, and the kind of relief that spread from the bottom of his heart to his whole body made Yan Ming laugh.

With a chuckle, Yan Ming's eyes were slightly red, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Whatever it was that led me to be here or what it was for, but, thank you, really, thank you.

Yan Ming held back his tears and exhaled a long breath.

He knew that he still had things to do at the moment, and he couldn't let the new life that had come so hard be gone.

His fingers pressed lightly on the trigger on his waist, and the next moment, Yan Ming felt the expanding sphere in his palm.

There are no elves in the Poké Ball, it is an empty ball given by Team Rocket in order for the newcomers to capture themselves on the island.

Of course, it is also possible not to arrest, after all, although the forest is dangerous, with a few months of training in Team Rocket, you can always pass by being careful.

But if so, then in terms of the impression that words have on the Rockets today, the consequences are bound to be terrible.

Whether there is any follow-up trial content in the future, or the status in the Rocket team later, it is definitely a cannon fodder-level existence.

So Yan Ming is ready to subdue a little elf.

One is to better protect himself, after all, the world of Pokémon is much more dangerous than his original world, and the other is to get a better rating, which is related to whether he can have a better future in the future, after all, he has a new life, he can't look forward to it once.

Also, I also want to find an elf to go with.

After all, this is the world of Pokémon, and he once longed for a life like Ash, but now it may not be impossible to achieve it.

Exhale lightly and suppress the excitement in your heart.

Yan Ming looked around, he was currently on a beach, and it had been a while since he and his group of people had set off.

In this way, let them explore the path first, and they can avoid possible dangers according to the traces left by their actions, or they can wait for them to ..... when they encounter a battle

Thinking of this, Yan Ming was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing at himself.

Really, I'm only a teenager, but it's just the influence of this memory, how did I become so old.

Smiling helplessly, Yan Ming put the Poké Ball back, and clenched his fists again to test his strength.

In the months of training of Team Rocket, Yan Ming's training is all about skills and knowledge, in addition to the survival skills in the wild, jumping back and forth between the branches by himself is his biggest achievement at present, which can't help but make Yan Ming recall the ability of the ancients to fly the eaves and walk the wall in the novel, and he can now be regarded as able to use one or two, although because of his own crossing, he is not skilled, and the speed is not fast, but it is better than nothing, isn't it?

As for knowledge, it is even more important, you know, in the world of Pokémon, the most important thing is knowledge, only after mastering knowledge, can all kinds of elves be accurately cultivated, so that the elves can give full play to their talents as much as possible, and in the battle, they can also make timely adjustments and adaptations.

In my memory, the elves on this island seem to have been found by Team Rocket from various places in the Guandu region, and there are some cherished elves in some dangerous areas, such as the three elves of the royal family in the Guandu area.

That's right, it's the Royal Three Family, don't look at it in anime or games, it's easy for Ash and others to subdue the Royal Three Family, but for civilian trainers, it's almost impossible, as the initial three elves other than members of the alliance's lineage, they can rarely be obtained in the wild.

After all, this is the real world, a world where danger and opportunity coexist.

After sorting out his memories, Yan Ming looked at the dense forest not far away, and walked over.

His primary goal now is to subdue an elf through some unconventional means, and before that, he needs to search for some tree fruits from his memories that can help him lure the elves.

Thinking of this, Yan Ming couldn't help but recall what he had seen before, a version of Pokémon, there was a particularly weird existence in it, so that the majority of netizens affectionately called him an existence of Gou Hao, no need to fight, and no matter the wishes of the elves, throw an ordinary ball, and the elves will be subdued, which is really speechless.

In Yan Ming's opinion, this kind of person is not worthy of the approval of the elves at all.

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