[# Pokémon #Darkness Flow #Biopunk #Fujimotoshu Aesthetics #Body Horror #Wasteland Reconstruction]
There are no dreams and bonds here, only survival and alienation.
The geographical Kanto no longer exists, replaced by the cold vertical megastructure city - Silver Mountain. Here, Pokémon are no longer sacred partners, but biological weapons and industrial consumables that have been stripped of their spirituality. The connection between humans and them is no longer based on friendship, but on bloody physiological symbiosis and energy transmission.
Ah Hui, the humblest "wild dog" in Xiacheng District. He has no past, no last name, and is just a defective product among Red's millions of failed clones. Until that day, he devoured a still-beating Ditto heart in a garbage dump - from then on, transformation was no longer magic, but a physical horror accompanied by broken bones and torn muscles; he no longer summoned Pokémon, he was Pokémon!
Bone Blade: Mimicking the rattle, osteoblasts proliferate rapidly, pierce the skin and turn into a calcium blade.
High-pressure water pump: Imitates the water arrow turtle, the lungs mutate into water storage bladders, and the chest expands violently like vomiting.
The ultimate struggle: Cells all over the body explode and dissociate, turning into chaotic pieces of flesh full of sharp teeth, swallowing everything indiscriminately.
He met Astraea, the "witch" of the Valerius family. She is elegant, cold, and suffers from "hypersympathy" that can cause her to feel a hundred times the pain. One is a "wild dog" who longs for touch, and the other is a "curator" who refuses to be alone. They started with utilization, became symbiotic, and finally launched a counterattack against the gods in the collapsed order.
Reader comments
Depressed and cold, the author successfully wrote the protagonist: a dog who was born without human rights and has lived at the bottom for more than 20 years. A golden retriever who wagged his tail without any precaution at all. I seriously doubt that this is a literal portrayal of the author himself.
Depressed and cold, the author successfully wrote the protagonist: a dog who was born without human rights and has lived at the bottom for more than 20 years. A golden retriever who wagged his tail without any precaution at all. I seriously doubt that this is a literal portrayal of the author himself.
Not bad~~~~