I'm in Warhammer, Don't Call Me the God of Pokémon!

Many years later, facing the towering statue of himself and the Loli Emperor on Terra, Chen Zhi recalled the distant afternoon when he subdued the first pure-blooded thief as a Pokémon. He turned around, spread out his hands, and explained to everyone. "I've said it before, I'm not a god, nor am I the Emperor's Chosen, nor am I some new Omnissiah." "I'm just an ordinary super newbie, a normal Pokémon master, and a regent who likes to pick up little things from other people's houses." Guilliman was speechless: "You're just an ordinary super rookie who can crush planets with one punch, right?" Wa Banxian who was imprisoned in the elf ball: "Yes, you are not the Omnisiah, I am the real God of All Opportunities, let me out! Let me out!" Greenskins, Tyranids, Demons, and Star Gods who were subdued as Pokémon: "Pica! Pica! (The master is right!)" The figure king is heartbroken: "Give me back my collection!" Dora Kaur prays sincerely: "Great God of All Machines, can you perform that again? Is that the extraordinary power of elbowing the iron ore to make the ore admit that he is actually a cool and powerful Emperor-class Titan?" The Loli Emperor nodded in agreement: "You're right, you are not a god, and I am not a god either. We are just ordinary human beings who are a little bit special."