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Reborn in the Hezhong region, I choose to start... Born into a down-and-out swordsmanship family, he is the inheritor of the secrets of fighting. He starts with a ghost sword and cuts down all kinds of monsters. .................. Adek: Shang He? He is not my apprentice, but it is undeniable that he is a powerful trainer with unique style and a polite young man. Provided he doesn't draw his sword and kill anyone. Lian Wu: My junior brother can't be so sinister... Quechis: I have never recognized his status as the "Seven Sages". There should be eight "Seven Sages". What nonsense is he talking about? Sakaki: When a madman has power, you will taste despair. ...

Non-system flow! Innovative Pokémon fanfic! The world merges, and the familiar environment undergoes earth-shaking changes. Weird elves, endless fun. The mysterious elves in the valley are waiting to be revived, and the young man blessed by the forest is still confused... Many years later, Luo Yuan looked at the cards piled in the box, spread his hands and said helplessly: "Collecting cards is much more interesting than being a trainer!" ---------- Normal elf trainer: "Little Crocodile, use Mud Play to change the terrain!" "Bite it and destroy one of its arms for me!" "Shadow Claw, kill it!" Abnormal elf trainer: "Little Crocodile, take this [Invisible Dragon 4]. It can give you the ability to become invisible like a Transforming Dragon, but the time limit is only five minutes. It depends on what you can do during this time!"

The filthy blood rain, the mysterious three-color moon, the disorienting fog, the gods and monsters walking around the world... All kinds of ancient records are incredible, and the truth at that time has been hidden in the fog and cannot be investigated. Li Shi woke up on a cargo ship sailing across the ocean, and got to know the world as the second son of a baron. The end of the dynasty marked the beginning of an era of bloody plunder. The glory of steam continues. Coated sea ships, steam airships, mobile fortresses, alchemy armor... The tree of life, the professional, the traditional ascetic, the fallen, the dream visitor... The extraordinary and mysterious are never far away!

This is a Pokémon fan fiction! ! ! Welcome to the real world of Pokémon! The culture of the five-thousand-year-old ancient country has a long history, and there are countless powerful Pokémon that shock one side, and each has been at the forefront for hundreds of years. Next to the Temple of the Dragon King, the forest of rotten wood demons divides the land. Anyone who enters it will die without rebirth. There are ancient fruits that are sweet and crispy and contain good fortune, but no one can take them. Under the thousand-year-old tomb, the hundred-victorious general Gala Gala sleeps here, trying to resurrect, but his way of life is cut off by a "sheep", and he has been surviving to this day. Thousand-year ghosts, dream-weaver monsters, potted plants with strange faces, ghost-fire palace lanterns, living coffins in underground palaces, death slabs... There are many unexpected good things under the earth.