Capítulo 120: Chapter 120
[Check Out My Patreon For +20 Extra Chapters On All My Fanfics!! For $5][www.p@treon.com/zaelum]
>>[Check Out My Website! It Has +3 Extra Chapters For FREE!]<<
>>>[zaelumtranslations.com]<<<
[Thank You For Your Support!]
====
East Blue, White Sand Island.
A regular island, not as famous as the Goa Kingdom or Loguetown, but also not as obscure as Syrup Village or Cocoyasi Village.
White Sand Island was known as the "Island of Love" in the East Blue because everyone there seemed to have a romantic mindset.
But as Dak walked through White Sand Town, he felt the place needed a name change.
It should be called Green Grassland.
Sitting in front of a pet store, Dak was surrounded by a few cute puppies.
From what he observed.
The women on this island believed they were exceptionally beautiful, thinking that men should naturally like them and shower them with attention.
When dining out, men should pay; those who didn't were seen as unworthy, unchivalrous, and not lifelong partners.
But to Dak, these women were quite average.
Not ugly, but compared to the girls in his shop, they were just average, nothing to be particularly confident about.
And the men on this island were equally peculiar.
They were like boiling sheep, unable to even sit with the puppies beside Dak.
Human ATMs. Or more popularly knows as betas.
Why not use that money to contribute to the new era?
These women wouldn't appreciate their efforts, but Pokémon would never betray their true hearts.
Even if their hearts were worthless.
"Not everyone is like this, at least there are a few who don't fit in."
Dak turned his gaze to a young man sitting alone on the grass in a park.
A boy around eighteen years old, with heavy dark circles and short stature, looking somewhat weak.
That was Dak's target.
A minor character from the original story, appearing only in the early stages, often speculated about for various identities: Gin.
But now the problem was, Dak didn't know what to say to him.
He couldn't see any ambition in Gin, who seemed like a modern university student without dreams, just drifting through life.
As Dak was lost in thought, someone unknowingly walked over and sat beside him.
"Do you know how long I've loved her?"
"…"
Dak turned his head in confusion to see a bearded man, seemingly ready to teach him, a lost youth, about love.
"I've loved her for thirty-eight years. She's now married, but I still love her."
"…move."
Ignoring the man, Dak pushed him aside, a flash of inspiration hitting him.
He stood up and walked towards Gin lying on the ground, noticing an interesting scene.
The man looked puzzled as Dak approached a boy, watching him talk to a woman with a look of "deep affection."
Dak didn't know what the man was thinking, but he realized he had been wrong.
Gin hadn't escaped the island's essence; he was also like the boiling sheep.
At that moment, Gin was talking to a young woman, stammering and unable to form a complete sentence, watching her walk away with a sigh.
Dak knew it was time to act.
He stood behind Gin, using a trace of Conqueror's Haki to create an invisible aura around him.
"Time doesn't necessarily breed affection. In love, there's no heavenly reward for hard work. Love needs timely stop-loss; if you don't see a response, don't keep clinging. If you get hurt, it's your own fault. Looking for sugar in broken glass will only make your mouth bleed."
Dak walked past Gin, feeling his gaze focus on him. "The one you crossed mountains and rivers to see won't remember you; she'll only remember the one she crossed mountains and rivers to see."
"…"
Gin said nothing, staring blankly at Dak.
Though he didn't fully understand what Dak was saying, Gin felt this person seemed very impressive, exuding a kingly aura.
"People call me... the King of Love."
Dak slowly lifted his chin, gazing at the clouds, giving Gin a view of his jaw.
"…"
Gin looked up at Dak's nostrils, puzzled. "When did the Pokémon Alliance's leader become the King of Love?"
Oops.
He forgot he was now a public figure.
"…The King of Love is just my side job."
After a moment of silence, Dak lowered his head, looking at Gin.
"Whatever, shouldn't a big shot like you be on the Grand Line? Why are you in this small town?"
Gin was indeed an unusual person.
Dak dared say even big figures wouldn't remain so calm meeting him, but Gin did, no matter his mindset, showing he wasn't a normal person.
This was good.
Normal people have normal limits.
Only abnormal people can exceed normal limits.
To become strong, one must first become abnormal.
"Mr. John, come with me and work for me. She doesn't want to talk to you, waiting for you to leave. Your pathetic state is like a dog."
"Woof woof woof!"
Before Dak could finish, the puppies beside him barked. He patted their heads, "You're very cute."
"My name is Gin. What are you trying to say?"
Gin glanced at the departing woman, sighed, and looked at Dak.
"Mr. John, cherish those who cherish you, abandon those who disdain you. Time is a good thing; it reveals true hearts and human nature. Don't worry about losing her; you never had her. Think about who worries about losing you."
"My name is not John. I'm Gin, and I don't have such a person."
"That's great!"
"…?"
Gin frowned at Dak, thinking of hitting him if he wasn't a big shot.
"I'll say it again, come with me. I can unlock your potential, let you stand above thousands. You'll have new partners and see who truly values you."
"…Fine, I don't really want to stay here anyway. I'll go with you."
Gin, confused, scratched his head and stood up, casually agreeing.
"Good. I'll help you find the meaning of life and new ambitions."
Dak nodded, turning to leave.
Frankly, future Pokémon Alliance members would be highly sought after by the opposite sex. Gin would realize what he craved now was the least valuable.
"Is that so? Whatever."
Gin shook his head, following Dak.
He seemed to want to look back at the woman but found he couldn't move, held by Dak's psychic power.
"Why can't I move?!"
Gin's eyes widened but quickly realized he could still move forward.
Only then did he look at the man's back in front of him.
"Since you've decided to leave, don't dwell on the past. In a year, I'll make you someone she can't even look up to."
"…"
Gin opened his mouth.
Dak's many words had finally moved him with this last sentence.
He stopped struggling and stopped thinking about looking back, lowering his head and walking forward until he found himself on a lawn.
He then looked up.
He had entered a new world.
And a new era.
...
In the afternoon, after Robin briefed him, Gin was sent to train with Bellamy.
Dak had high expectations for Gin, hoping he would become the future deputy head of the Inspection Corps, Bellamy's right-hand man.
The reward was the same as before, ten Pokémon eggs of random quality.
This time, unlike Bellamy's situation, the Navy got a purple-quality egg, while the Whitebeard Pirates didn't.
Gin regretted it the same day.
He shouldn't have let Dak talk him into joining the Pokémon Alliance. This hellish training was unbearable.
He'd rather be a boiling sheep.
Dak didn't care; since Gin was already roped in, there was no escape.
He was incredibly busy, even needing to visit the Whitebeard Pirates.
Bellamy's tuition eggs had hatched; the Navy had no special situations, with ten known Pokémon hatching.
But the Whitebeard Pirates were different.
With fewer Pokémon, the ten new ones were unfamiliar, causing some chaos.
And Dak was curious about the purple-quality egg's hatchling.
With some time, Dak immediately headed to the Moby Dick.
Upon arriving, he felt a familiar sense.
"Ahhhh! Dad! Little Egg fell into the sea again!"
"Idiot! Blamenco, you're a Devil Fruit user! What's the point of you jumping in?! Dad!"
"Dad! Slugma set the mast on fire!"
"Dad, come see! Another Munchlax hatched and with Thatch's Munchlax, they've cleaned out our food stores!"
"Calm down, my foolish sons! Look at yourselves! Marco, think of something!"
"Huh? Me?"
The deck of the Moby Dick was in chaos.
Some were diving into the sea, others were putting out fires, and some were fighting Munchlax for food. Newgate stood at the bow, commanding, while Marco pointed at himself in confusion.
Dak almost thought he had arrived at the previous Marineford.
(End of Chapter)
Capítulo 121: Chapter 121
[Check Out My Patreon For +20 Extra Chapters On All My Fanfics!! For $5][www.p@treon.com/zaelum]
>>[Check Out My Website! It Has +3 Extra Chapters For FREE!]<<
>>>[zaelumtranslations.com]<<<
[Thank You For Your Support!]
====
Clap, clap, clap!
After resolving the situation that had stumped the entire Whitebeard Pirates crew in just fifteen minutes, Dak was met with sincere applause. He had dealt with each Pokémon in an average of ten seconds.
"As expected of the King of Pokémon!"
"The Alliance Leader is truly impressive."
"He's so strong."
"I could never learn this in my lifetime."
"More awesome than burning."
"What a boss!"
"This is true authority."
The Whitebeard Pirates were in awe.
Slap.
Dak slapped his forehead.
What he had done was basic knowledge that every novice Pokémon Trainer in the Pokémon world knew—things that didn't even reach Level 1 breeding skills.
"Didn't you buy the Pokédex? Can't you use it to check these things?"
Dak looked at Marco and Thatch, who stood beside him.
"The Pokédex?"
"Oh, that tablet? Namur took it to pick his teeth."
"…"
Dak was speechless.
Using a Pokédex to pick teeth? That fishman named Namur must have some big gaps between his teeth.
After another fifteen minutes of instruction, the more intelligent members of the Whitebeard Pirates finally understood how to use the Pokédex.
"Wow, this thing is amazing."
"Yeah, if we had this before, we wouldn't have been so embarrassed."
"Look! I found it! Happiny's two evolutions are so chubby."
"No wonder Happiny likes to hold a stone in its pouch."
The crew gathered again, chatting excitedly.
"Dak, why can't we find Darkrai and Giratina in this?"
"Because they're too rare."
Dak didn't directly say that these two were "Legendary Pokémon."
He didn't plan to promote the concept of "Legendary Pokémon" in the One Piece world just yet.
"Huh?"
"There are many Pokémon species that haven't been discovered yet. The ones in the Pokédex are just the ones known so far."
Dak gave another explanation, which was also true.
"What? Even you don't know?"
"Yes, in the world where Pokémon were born, new Pokémon are still being discovered. So, the types of Pokémon are endless. The same Pokémon species might have multiple evolutions. You'll learn more by looking at the Pokédex."
Dak wasn't shy about admitting this, as he believed it was nothing to be ashamed of.
In the future, as people study Pokémon more, they will surpass his knowledge. Lying now would only cause problems later.
"Alright then. By the way, Dak, can you take a look at this kid? He doesn't seem very energetic."
Thatch led Dak to Jozu, who was holding a seemingly weak little creature.
Dak looked at Jozu's large frame, using his psychic power to float up and look closer.
This was the purple-quality Pokémon.
An Aron.
A small, silver-white creature with dull, blue eyes.
"Hungry."
Dak immediately identified Aron's problem.
He was no longer a novice breeder; though not a master yet, he was a Level 4 breeder, considered a high-level breeder. At Level 7, he could be considered an experienced breeder. At Level 10, he would be a master.
"Huh? But I've been feeding him, and he doesn't eat."
Thatch was puzzled, pulling out a specially made cake and offering it to Aron.
The little guy turned his head away, showing resistance.
"Check the Pokédex more often. This little guy is made of steel, so he eats iron and similar materials."
Dak tapped Aron's head gently.
It wasn't as hard as expected, with a softness that could be pressed down with force.
This was because Aron was still in its juvenile stage. Once it matured, its armor would become much harder.
The hardness of its armor depended on how much iron it consumed during its juvenile stage.
Dak explained this to Thatch and Jozu, who listened intently. As a father figure, Whitebeard also came over to listen, valuing his sons' growth.
"Blamenco!"
Whitebeard called out to Blamenco after hearing Dak's explanation.
"?"
Blamenco looked confused, sensing something ominous.
What happened next was no longer Dak's concern; it seemed to be Blamenco's fate.
Upon returning to the Breeding House, Dak remembered something due to this incident.
"Let's get Perona a partner, and also Robin. Having only Miltank might be a bit challenging for her when teaching."
Dak rubbed his chin and opened the PokéMall, searching under the Pokémon category.
Robin needed a Pokémon to assist in teaching. Such Pokémon were rare, usually those with special abilities.
Choosing between Porygon and Rotom, Dak opted for the latter.
(Porygon on the left, Rotom on the right)
Porygon was best suited for virtual and electronic worlds, though it could exist in reality, it seemed out of place there.
Robin preferred books to electronics, making Porygon a poor match for her.
Rotom, however, was versatile.
It could enter the Pokédex to assist in teaching, speak human language, and control various household appliances.
Dak spent 4,000 Pokémon Coins on a blue-quality Level 30 Rotom, about fifty years old.
He didn't scrutinize much.
Rotom's job was to help Robin teach, not fight, so its combat ability and quality were irrelevant, only its knowledge was important.
According to the PokéMall description, this Rotom loved learning and had amassed a lot of theoretical knowledge over fifty years, making it a good match for Robin.
"Rotom~"
Rotom appeared with blue sparks, greeting Dak.
"Hello, Rotom. Follow me."
Dak looked at the sparking Rotom, remembering that in the original series, Rotom spoke because it entered the Pokédex.
It used the Pokédex to produce human speech, not Rotom itself.
Dak led Rotom to the workshop, found a Pokédex, and let Rotom enter it.
"Hello~ Dak~"
Each Rotom had a different personality.
Most liked to prank, Ash's Rotom was more innocent and obedient, and Dak's was calm and collected.
Though all had electronic voices, the personal emotion was strong, making it clear this Rotom was scholarly.
"Hello, Rotom."
"Are you my trainer?"
"Nope."
Dak shook his head, leading Rotom out of the workshop, pointing to Robin reading a Pokédex book in the store.
"She is."
"Can I greet her?"
"Of course. Robin loves reading and learning. You'll be great partners."
"I like, learning."
Rotom nodded, cautiously approaching Robin.
"Hmm?"
Robin, though engrossed in her book, was instinctively aware of her surroundings from years of experience.
She immediately noticed Rotom approaching.
She looked curiously at the strange-looking Pokémon, then at Dak.
"Robin, this is Rotom. It will assist you in teaching."
"Rotom?"
Robin was surprised, recognizing the Pokémon.
However, Rotom's current form didn't match what she saw in books.
"It's in Pokédex form now."
Rotom waved and greeted Robin.
"I see, it can control appliances. Hello, Rotom, I'm Nico Robin, call me Robin. This is Miltank, my partner."
Robin shook Rotom's hand and hugged Miltank on her lap.
"Miltank~"
Miltank waved, smiling at its new partner.
Miltank wasn't the baby it used to be, now noticeably plumper. Dak wondered if Robin's thick thighs could bear the weight.
"Leader~"
Monet's voice made Dak shiver.
A sickly sweet tone.
Since hanging out with Gardevoir, Monet had become somewhat of a 'green tea' character.
"What do you want?"
"I want an assistant Pokémon too."
Monet looked enviously at Robin and Rotom, her research was also tough.
"Alright, I forgot. My apologies."
Dak realized this.
While Porygon couldn't help Robin, it could assist Monet. Porygon's computational power far exceeded human brains and Rotom, making it top-tier for research.
Monet, who would head the research department, would benefit greatly from Porygon's help, saving a lot of calculation time.
So Dak spent 10,000 Berries on a blue-quality Level 30 Porygon2.
This Pokémon was less communicative than Rotom.
Porygon2's intelligence was too high, its thoughts too advanced, so its actions and words were often incomprehensible to humans, leaving Monet to interact with it gradually.
Then, Dak asked Perona what kind of Pokémon she wanted.
She wanted a cute little bear.
(End of Chapter)
Status de energia semanal
200+ Ranking de
Poder 
54 Pedra de
Poder Você também pode gostar
Comentário de parágrafo