All My Pokemon Are Second-Generation Immortals. How Could I Lose?

#Pokemon Battles #Extreme Combat Style #Lighthearted Comedy #Power Fantasy

In an age when everyone raises spirit beasts, Qin Chuan awakens a golden finger that lets him alter his Pokemon's past histories without limit.

"As a child, I accidentally fell into the Sea of Origin and comprehended Primal Reversion!"

"Blessed by the New Moon, I was born with Teleport!"

Looking at the Pokemon with maxed-out talents that he had created, Qin Chuan decided to pursue the most extreme form of violent aesthetics.

At the graduation battle tournament, he faced the school's top Aura prodigy and a fully equipped Riolu.

Qin Chuan: "Marshtomp, just spit out a Water Gun."

BOOM!

A pressurized water column as thick as a person tore across the entire arena, instantly taking out the fully equipped Riolu! The entire crowd fell silent!

At the Jing University entrance exam, he faced powerful opponents more than ten levels above him.

Marshtomp, freed from its eight-hundred-pound weights, was like a wild dog off its leash. One hit with "Strength" smashed everything that dared oppose it!

His opponent broke down: "What Water-type Pokemon can hit harder in close combat than Fighting types?! That's not scientific!"

Qin Chuan laughed. "Science? In the face of absolute violence, type matchups are a joke!"