Elf: Start small diamond, mutant Diancie!

That night.

Su Hao, who muttered "This woman is as powerful as a ghost." slowly woke up, felt a fine and itchy licking sensation on his cheek, and opened his eyes.

The increasingly familiar yellow cat poked its head out, Su Hao smiled and said, "Good evening, Zeraora."

"Good evening, Su Hao!" Zeraora's soft and waxy greeting came from the waveguide. The connection between words was obviously not yet proficient, and her speech was a little hesitant.

Su Hao was not surprised by this. After all, he taught the vocabulary one by one, and he knew exactly what level Zeraora was at now.

He also knew that for Zeraora, the status of the word "Su Hao" was equivalent to that of "father" or "mother", but Su Hao did not teach it these two words.

A newborn kitten is a blank piece of paper on which he can pour ink.

If Zeraora's people existed in the wild, they would probably be aloof and aloof, like the flowers of the high mountains.

Listening to Zeraora happily talking about how she had listened carefully to Su Hao's words to practice her moves during the day, as well as some vague words mixed with strange syllable particles, Su Hao's thoughts were slightly distracted.

He still knew the basics that Zeraora, as a fantasy Pokémon, had no gender.

But just like Dianxi, external information will also affect their bias in self-perception. When it grows older, its soft and waxy childish voice will gradually change.

Will Zeraora be more of a boy or a girl?

Which side does he expect?

Su Hao fell into deep thought and came up with the answer after a moment.

It doesn't matter, gah...Whether it's a female goose or a male goose, as long as it's a cat, we both will jerk off the same way...!

..........

After getting close to Zeraora, Su Hao focused on the panel that appeared in his eyes.

Pokémon: [Zeraora]

Attribute: [Electricity]

Gender:【None】

Features: [Electric storage]

Level: [Later stage of normal level]

Moves: [Grab, lightning, claw sharpening, flash of lightning, surprise attack with high fives, loud roar, quick defense, enhanced punch]

The move bar does not look luxurious, but this is because Su Hao deliberately laid the foundation for Zeraora and did not teach it too many other moves.

Su Hao has always kept this principle in mind.

The improvement in vision and level made Su Hao pay more attention to the long-term future of Pokémon. Rather than low-level combat power, he needed combat power that could challenge the King of Kings, Masters, and Legends in the future.

Blindly instilling information will do no good to Zeraora, even if it has superior understanding as a fantasy Pokémon.

Only when it has perfectly digested the characteristics of the moves he has mastered will Su Hao consider teaching advanced moves.

Su Hao's training policy has always been to work steadily and gain ground.

The results are also very obvious. Now the Pokémon in his team are all outstanding, which is a solid achievement and fact.

With his almost unlimited supply of resources, Zeraora's level has soared like a rocket, which shows how unique the fantasy Pokémon is.

Zeraora seemed to think that she was still a newborn, so she threw herself into Su Hao's arms. The inertia made Su Hao, who was sitting casually on the ground, have to tighten his muscles to relieve the force.

An ordinary trainer would probably be knocked off his feet by this "impact". Fortunately, Su Hao himself had excellent physical fitness and was able to accept Zeraora's level of "playfulness".

"Su Hao, let's play a game!" Zeraora coquettishly rubbed her furry head against Su Hao's clothes, as if she wanted to leave her scent on him.

After all, the smell it left behind disappeared every time Su Hao came over. It was not covered by other smells, but disappeared completely as if it didn't exist in the first place.

Su Hao looked at the big cat like a child. After Zeraora's weight disappeared, he stood up and patted the non-existent dust on his butt. He smiled helplessly and said, "Okay."

Zeraora nodded heavily, her strong body jumped back a few steps quickly, her round light blue pupils shrank into a straight thin line, and her eyes were fixed on Su Hao.

The ponytail between the shoulder blades on the back also began to sway slightly.

At this moment, Su Hao suddenly felt a sense of horror as if he was being targeted by an apex predator.

"After all, you are still a wild kitten." Su Hao moved his shoulders a little to get rid of the discomfort caused by the warning trigger of the body's protective mechanism, and laughed and cursed.

He remembered that the prototype of Zeraora may have come from a sighting of the big cat "Phantom Cat" on the Hawaiian island of Maui, but the investigation made no progress.

Perhaps it is because of this mysterious background that Zeraora is classified as a fantasy Pokémon.

Zeraora bent down and roared twice. The hairs on her body began to stand up as her breathing gradually slowed down. The electric ions in the air were collected and turned into strands of electric current that traveled through it, just like an explosion. Like a furry cat.

Zeraora, who was already in a fighting state, suddenly roared, and black energy fluctuations spread towards Su Hao like a tide.

The move "Loud Roar"!

Su Hao's expression remained unchanged, and the power of the waveguide as vast as the sea quickly enveloped his whole body, easily neutralizing the roaring attack and still spreading outward.

The attack had no effect, Zeraora was not discouraged, and quickly approached Su Hao with a few leaps. The sharp claws shrunk in her right palm mercilessly swung at Su Hao's face.

It seemed like a wonderful drama of "bringing up a filial son", but in fact Zeraora understood that it made no difference to Su Hao whether he kept his hand or not.

Naturally, it is most comfortable to let go.

Su Hao grabbed Zeraora's falling right claw with one hand and said, "It's just that it's no different from last night, right?"

"Jera...."

Zeraora's low voice seemed to be answering Su Hao.

Of course it knew that if it continued like this, it would be pushed away by the wave missile released by Su Hao like last night, and then be crushed.

But when Su Hao left, it also seriously considered the review...so!

Zeraora's cat pupils were completely erect, staring at the waveguide energy near Su Hao's wrist that was gradually becoming thinner as it began to converge towards the palm.

It thought and observed for a long time before determining this little habit that Su Hao himself had not even noticed, originally left over to save energy.

It's now!

Aiming at the weak point of energy, Zeraora swung her left claw down!

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