Long Bai accidentally transmigrates to a parallel world where Pokemon and modern society are deeply intertwined. He also brings along a handheld game console that lets him play “loot, shoot, and extract” for ridiculously powerful supplies.
Using a golden finger to reach the top of life sounds pretty good.
But that’s how a loser thinks!
My dad’s driver is a retired former member of the foreign Elite Four.
My childhood sweetheart is the sole heir to a hidden clan.
The current champion of Huaxia is my brother, though we have different parents.
The people around me are all big shots in their respective fields. With a birth like this, if I still have to work hard, wouldn’t that make the whole thing pointless?
Use connections to get the strongest Pokemon, then just enjoy the battles!
Until one day
Long Bai opened his senior-year textbook and found it full of Pokemon battles, Pokemon breeding, and type matchups.
Hold on, what do you mean I transmigrated back to the summer between my sophomore and senior years of high school? Didn’t I just finish the college entrance exam?
What do you mean I have to take the exam again?! What do you mean I’ve heard all this stuff in my textbooks before?!!
Other people’s Pokemon: Caterpie, Pidgey, Rattata.
Long Bai’s Pokemon: the descendant of a Champion’s ace Charizard, a late-blooming pseudo-legendary baby, and a rare, endangered Shiny Pokémon.
It’s just... you know what I mean, right?
Battles are all that matter. The college entrance exam? Let’s just say I’ve heard of it.
[No heroine / golden finger / modern Pokemon world / action-packed battles / a few school and college entrance exam elements / lots of memes]
