Chapter 1: The Pokémon World

The beauty of this world always requires a force to safeguard it...

"Giratina, do you intend to defy the order of the temple?"

Where there is light, there must be shadows. The God of Reverse and the God of Creation stood at opposite ends of the temple, glaring at each other.

"So what if I do? Although I'd like to take you down right now, I'll wait until that brute finishes his business. Then, I'll settle all the scores and raze this eyesore of a temple to the ground!"

"You!" The God of Creation let out a thunderous roar and charged at Giratina. The two gods clashed, shaking the heavens and the earth. A fierce battle ensued.

"Master, you'll be late. Hurry up!" The young boy, who had been sound asleep in bed, heard the butler's voice and rushed out of bed. He tidied his appearance, and after finishing his grooming, he got into the butler's car and headed to school.

"Really! Master, you're old enough to wake up on your own. This will make the late master and mistress worry in heaven."

The boy just silently lay on the window, looking at the ever - changing scenery outside, as if lost in thought.

The boy's parents were from a wealthy family, but they unfortunately passed away when he was young, leaving behind him and his younger brother. At the age of ten, he had to manage an entire corporation. He hardly had any time to play with friends, so his childhood was confined to watching Pokémon on TV.

"Xiaoyan, did you watch Pokémon XY yesterday? Ash's Greninja lost to Alain's Charizard, and Serena left Ash to go to the Hoenn region because an old witch recommended her to develop there." Xiaoyan's friend, also a Pokémon fan, was discussing yesterday's show with him.

"Yeah, but why did Ash lose again..." In Xiaoyan's memory, Ash had spent years challenging various Pokémon Leagues but had never won a championship.

"If I were the protagonist in it..."

Xiaoyan was a second - year junior high school student, about thirteen years old. He was a huge Pokémon fan.

"Xiaotuo, do you want to walk home together?"

After school, Xiaoyan asked his younger brother, who was in the first year of junior high, to walk home with him. But his brother, as usual, pretended not to see him and just walked past him.

(Still the same...)

Supplementary note: Because Xiaoyan's parents had, considering ability and other factors, designated Xiaoyan as the heir to all their property in the future, his younger brother was very dissatisfied.

After returning home from school, Xiaoyan immediately went back to his room to check the mysterious egg he had found a few days ago. He had found this egg in the toilet of his house a few days ago. This kid, out of curiosity, poked the egg 999 times. Suddenly, the mysterious egg glowed, and the eggshell peeled off in the light.

"Is... is... isn't this the God of Creation from Pokémon?!" Xiaoyan exclaimed, looking at what had appeared before him.

"Stop poking!!!" A white creature, resembling a horse or a qilin, roared.

Xiaoyan's eyes lit up, and he stroked the God of Creation.

"Wait..." The God of Creation looked at the kid who was constantly touching him and seemed to think of something.

"Do... do you want to go somewhere with me?"

"Where?" Xiaoyan stopped what he was doing and asked.

"Um... in your world, it should be called the Pokémon World, and this place..."

"I'll go!!!" Xiaoyan answered before the God of Creation could finish.

The God of Creation was a bit surprised by Xiaoyan's enthusiastic response but then continued.

"Okay... then handle your affairs here first. Come to this room at 9 p.m. to gather."

(In this world, the people I cherish are no longer alive. My only younger brother doesn't even consider me as family. He just wants to take the company and property my parents left me. Now, there's nothing left in this despairing world for me to miss.)

Xiaoyan called the butler and gave him an order. The butler first showed a surprised look but then obediently followed his master's order.

Soon, it was the appointed time. Xiaoyan walked up to the God of Creation, holding the last birthday gift his parents had given him.

"It seems you've had a connection with Pokémon for a long time." The God of Creation stared at the doll in Xiaoyan's arms.

After saying that, the God of Creation opened a portal of light in Xiaoyan's room.

"Child, let's go!" Xiaoyan followed the God of Creation into this mysterious portal of light.

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"What?! The company has gone bankrupt?!" A boy who looked a bit like Xiaoyan excitedly jumped up from his chair.

"Yes..."

"What a useless fool. Why did he donate all the money? I'm going to find him!" Then the boy rushed to Xiaoyan's room to look for him, but the room was already empty. The butler then caught up and handed a paper bag to the boy.

"This is the money Master Xiaoyan left for you. He said it's your living expenses from now on."

Xiaoyan's younger brother angrily pounded the table beside him.

"Damn it! When I find you, I'll beat you up severely."

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A boy and a beast came to a forest.

"Where is this?"

"This is the Pokémon World that will collapse in the future."

Hearing this, a Pidgey flew to Xiaoyan's feet to rest.

"This world has already developed cracks. In the future, these cracks will gradually widen. My power is not what it used to be. I need your help."

At this moment, a lively orange - red little dragon jumped out from behind the God of Creation.

"Roar~ Roar~" This enthusiastic Charmander pounced into Xiaoyan's arms.

"This Pokémon is yours. In the future, it will become your strength and accompany you through difficulties. I will also be by your side. This is a Poké Ball, used to catch Pokémon."

Xiaoyan took the red - and - white ball from the God of Creation. Then the Charmander gently touched the Poké Ball and was caught inside.

"Wow!" Xiaoyan was extremely excited about having a Pokémon.

"Xiaoyan, you're now seven years old because you and I have traveled back six years. Don't worry, you'll grow up gradually. I'll go back first. In the future, I'll always be watching your adventures." After saying that, the God of Creation flew into the sky.

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"So this is the Pokémon World!"

Xiaoyan walked on the forest path, holding the Charmander in his arms. He was curiously looking around at this new environment. The lake beside him reflected his young and handsome face.

In this world, humans and Pokémon lived in peace. Like humans, they could cry, laugh, and get angry. They were creatures with rich emotions. They had lived in this ecosystem for thousands of years. Through frequent contact with humans, a lot of cultures and some Pokémon legends had emerged.

However, some people, in order to achieve their goals, began to gather people, form organizations, and use Pokémon to do bad things. For example, they would rob others of their property, hurt others to show off their power, or even pursue more lofty goals... On the other hand, the Pokémon Leagues established in various regions (for example, the Indigo League in the Kanto region, the Johto League in the Johto region, etc.) would send people to eliminate these illegal and evil organizations. But there were several powerful evil organizations that even the Leagues dared not touch. If they were to fight, it would only result in a lose - lose situation. So these evil organizations still roamed free.

After crossing the forest, they saw the town known as the "starting point", Pallet Town.

"All you Pokémon - loving kids, come to Professor Oak's for a three - day, two - night Pokémon summer camp."

Xiaoyan saw a middle - aged man with white hair from afar, calling for kids.

"Professor Oak, I want to join too." Xiaoyan suddenly had an idea and ran up to the middle - aged man.

"Okay, kid. What's your name?" Professor Oak said kindly to the suddenly - appearing kid.

"My name is Xiaoyan."

"Xiaoyan, right? You're assigned to the Charmander team. Go and meet your teammates. I'll explain the rules later."

Xiaoyan wandered around in this new environment.

"Where are my lovely teammates?" Although Xiaoyan looked seven years old, his mental age was still thirteen.

Finally, Xiaoyan found his teammates and smoothly integrated into the group.

To be continued...

Chapter 1: The Pokémon World | Final Prologue Of The Fallen Creator by Shenmi Ren Ershi - Read Online Free on Koala Reads