Pokemon: My Trainer Simulator

Chapter 323: Chapter 320: Forum Bounty

The double-headed Dragon Dive.

Baimu doesn’t remember any Pokémon using this move in the animation, even if Hydreigon used Dragon Dive, it was still a single-headed.

Judging by the result, this change brought benefits.

Although it was only a matter of moments, Baimu still saw everything that happened during the clash.

Essentially, Zweilous’s left head bit down on Crawdaunt’s full-force Crab Claw Hammer, while the right head took advantage of the opening to bite at its gap, thus securing the outcome directly.

The Crab Claw Hammer after Dragon Dance was very powerful, but unfortunately, the newly evolved Double-headed Evil Dragon was still in the beginner protection period and wasn’t easily defeated.

If there are any problems with the double-headed Dragon Dive continuing, just make corrections in time...

Baimu secretly decided.

But why did two heads appear? Clearly, he hadn’t taught Zweilous.

Baimu, who couldn’t yet achieve Mind Connection with Zweilous, had no idea that this creature had its own simple yet ”rigorous” logic thinking—since it had two heads, then the originally formed Dragon Dive with only one Energy Dragon Head should be formed with two.

Otherwise, two heads sharing one Energy Dragon Head? That would be strange!

”Hey Woo!” ”Hey Woo!”

Each of Zweilous’s heads bit the Trainer’s left and right hands, satisfiedly swinging its short thick tail.

”Are you a dog, wagging your tail so fast?”

Baimu laughed.

Zweilous, like Deino, had pitifully short tails, only a small bit sticking out, that when wagged felt like a Kirin’s tail.

Not far away, the fisherman who confirmed that Crawdaunt was not seriously injured breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew it, and then came over to praise:

”What an awesome Dragon Dive! And the Dragon’s Pulse just now was really impressive! Could it be that you’re the Hall Master of a Gym?”

”No, I’m just a passing trainer...”

Baimu shook his head.

”A trainer?”

The fisherman was stunned, mocking himself: ”Are young people really this strong now? Looks like after all these years of fishing, I’m outdated~”

He shakily packed up his fishing gear.

Baimu didn’t mind either, inviting Zweilous down to the water to play, ”Only swim for a little while, we haven’t even walked ten kilometers.”

”Hey Woo!” ”Hey Woo!”

Zweilous shouted twice, pouncing into the stream like a ferocious dog snatching food.

Boom!

Water splashed everywhere!

”Young man, see you when fate allows. By the way, I’ll share some information with you since you won against me.”

After packing his things, the fisherman pointed to the highest mountain to the north, ”See that tallest mountain over there? There are many strong wild Pokémons in the mountain, if you’re interested, you can check it out.”

”The mountain to the north...”

Baimu gazed at the direction the fisherman pointed, nodding slightly, ”Thank you, I got it.”

Generally, trainers hearing this news might be unable to restrain themselves on the spot, but he understood the principle of ’running a dead horse to a distant mountain’, no matter how close it looks, it could be far away.

Take it slow.

However, speaking of the strong wild Pokémons mentioned by the fisherman, it indeed piqued his curiosity, if it hits his cute point, perhaps he could catch it...

No no no.

There are still many Pokémon that haven’t been trained yet.

Baimu remembered that there were still two fellows in his team around Level 40, feeling quite troubled.

Porygon had just joined the team and was progressing slowly, which is understandable; besides quickly leveling up, connecting more with the trainer and teammates is also important. But Galarian Corsola...

This creature is indeed difficult to handle.

Consider it lazy, but it’s genuinely lazy, not even engaging during battles, forcing its opponent to attack it initiatively. But it doesn’t skip practice, it ”works” diligently as it should, yet its progress speed is not ideal.

Evidently, this relates to Galarian Corsola’s individual will.

It’s hard to feel enthusiastic so whether it’s leveling up or learning moves, everything proceeds slowly, as a Pokémon deemed excellent, Deino is much more energetic.

Honestly speaking, Galarian Corsola has only been in the team for a month, no significant events happened in between, expecting it to quickly establish unforgettable bonds with himself is not realistic.

It still needs to proceed gradually.

”Hey Woo!” ”Hey Woo!”

Zweilous’s loud cries drew Baimu’s attention back, only to see it holding a colorful pebble in its mouth, wagging its tail like presenting treasures, spitting it onto the shore.

”Thanks~ but this isn’t a gem.” He helplessly patted Zweilous’s drenched fur.

Ever since yesterday when chatting with Laisa and this creature found out he ”liked” gems, it started trying to fetch all sorts of odd stones for him.

Among the inquiries were mostly about various stones.

”Hey Woo~” ”Hey Woo~”

Upon hearing the trainer’s comment, Zweilous regrettably picked up the pebble and spat it back into the water, continuing to dive to find stones that looked pretty.

In the end, it didn’t find stones, but came across a fierce-looking fish.

The opponent was hiding in the crevices of stones, showing a fierce expression when its gaze collided with it.

Zweilous: ”!”

Hey ya!

How brazen is this!

Zweilous, feeling provoked, lunged directly, biting it, then forcefully flinging it upwards.

Swoosh!

The opponent immediately broke through the water!

Outside, Baimu, contemplating how to awaken Galarian Corsola’s motivation, heard the sound of breaking water, lifted his head, and saw Carvanha descending from the sky, darting at his forehead.

Fortunately, he was quick enough to dodge in time.

Plunk.

Carvanha landed on the rocky beach, flipping itself over during its struggle, its fierce eyes filled with innocence.

Baimu: ”...”

Carvanha: ”...”

”Hey Woo!” ”Hey Woo!”

The culprit, Zweilous, triumphantly charged out from the stream, seemingly wanting praise from Baimu, its little tail wagging merrily.

But what it received was only two flicks on the head.

”Return it!” Baimu glared at Zweilous, who whimpered pitifully, grudgingly gripping Carvanha’s tail and flinging it back into the stream.

And several hundred meters away on a hillside.

The fisherman, confirming Baimu hadn’t followed, took out his phone from his pocket and typed a text message.

’The message has been successfully conveyed, indeed it’s the person in the photo.’

The message is sent.

Bzz Bzz~

A reply came swiftly.

’Received.’

Then followed by a payment confirmation message.

The fisherman, looking at the digits, couldn’t help but whistle, ”She’s very generous, really, these young girls nowadays, chasing after boys by spending such effort. Is that guy handsome?”

He rubbed his chin, ”About as handsome as I was back in my youth?”

Soon after.

He shook his head with a sigh, feeling the decline in social mores.

At the same time.

Wild trainers scattered across Route 110, waiting for someone to take the bait, all received a text canceling the bounty, sighed at their misfortune, then left dejectedly.

This morning a person claiming to be a cute girl released just a task on a secret forum, requiring guidance for the person in the photo to a specified location—no need to do anything, just tell him will do.

Many trainers saw this and rushed to Route 110 to pray for luck since the reward was quite enticing, besides it’s not doing anything illegal.

Who could have anticipated it to be resolved so swiftly?

A pointless trip, bad luck!

On a fog-covered mountain, the purple-haired girl leaned against a Camerupt, watching the surroundings with boredom.

”Will he... come or not...”