Pokemon: A Training Ground? This Is a Farm!

A breeze swept past, sending waves of golden Wangwang wheat rolling into the distance. Li Ze lay atop a haystack, a grass stem between his teeth, watching Hoppip drift slowly past in ones and twos. A little farther away, Squirtle in the lake shot a jet of water into the air, soaking Pidove, which had just finished teasing Sunkern. As its wings beat, water droplets scattered, and a rainbow crashed into Li Ze's pupils and shattered. Suddenly, a tuft of grass fluff drifted onto the tip of his nose. A sneeze brought Li Ze back to reality. At long last, he had some time off to unwind from the strain of working 996. Looking at the game Pokemon Farm Life in front of him, Li Ze eagerly spent his meager savings and checked the box for the DLC "Farm Assistant," calling it his "hidden backup power source." The moment he started the game, Li Ze's vision went black, and he transmigrated into it. Why am I starting out in jail? Why is this System so weird? Why do I have to complete missions just to edit my money? Now, become the ninth child chosen by the gods and enjoy this world. "What kind of sacred cultivation site are you looking for? There's only my farm here." Li Ze scratched his head and tilted it toward the sea of people at the entrance.