After transmigrating as Ash's older brother, Zhihui discovered that this world was a little different: humans could level up on their own.
While other trainers were still shouting, “Pikachu, use Thunderbolt!” Zhihui was already charging into enemy lines with his Machamp, throwing four punches at a time.
While others studied type-matchup charts, he rode Charizard down from thousands of meters in the air, wielding a two-sword style worthy of heaven and earth.
Team Rocket: “Please spare us! What kind of human can go toe-to-toe with a Pokemon?!”
Master Bruno: “Come on, let's settle this at the summit. We'll see who's stronger, but no killing!”
Groudon: “...Is this guy trying to cut me?”
His Gengar didn't like playing pranks. It preferred being a four-dimensional backpack.
His Arcanine didn't fight, but worked full-time as a cute cheerleader.
And Slaking, who was supposed to be lazy to the point of death, was dragging him out of bed at four in the morning: “Still sleeping? Get up and run with weights!”
This is the story of a muscle fanatic and a crew of overachieving Pokemon, settling everything with their fists in the Pokemon world.
