Chu Li traveled to the Pokémon world, but became an orphan at the bottom of Ember Street. There are no dreams and blood here, only mud, hunger and the fangs of gangs. His only "golden finger" is a strange elf in a damaged elf ball that is on the verge of disappearing - a ghost that feeds on "rust".
There is no Yusanjia, no mentor, only fighting for one's life in the garbage heap. Conquer? It was a symbiosis exchanged for rusty coins and bloody powder. Become stronger? Under the pursuit of gangs and the surveillance of ghosts, you need to eat the residue of the abandoned elf ball and light up the glimmer of light called "Rust Control".
This is the darkest counterattack. He doesn't want to be a hero, he just wants to use this glimmer of light to carve a way out of the cannibal ashes street, letting the world remember that the path of a civilian trainer can also be rusted into a sharp edge!
