novelraw Chapter 366 Second Generation Debut
Chapter 366 Second Generation Debut
The detailed schedule for the Green Ridge Grand Contest has been sent: preliminary rounds at 10:00 AM, followed by matches in the afternoon.
The list of participants is filled with more than a hundred names.
Five of the names were highlighted with red boxes by System Seven.
These five individuals, each holding four ribbon medals, are top coordinators just one step away from the celebration.
"Seven, pull up their information."
Five windows pop up on the screen, accompanied by brief introductions and clips from past matches.
Jiuji's gaze swept over the documents, and her strengths and weaknesses clearly emerged in her mind.
A Grass-type specialist and coordinator with strong construction capabilities, but a slow and predictable performance pace.
That psychic is good at creating illusions, but the energy fluctuations are an undeniable flaw.
There's also the Ghost type, with its eerie and unpredictable style, but unfortunately it relies too much on ambient lighting...
“Each has its own unique skills and its own breakthroughs.” She turned off the screen and looked at Pichu, who was fuming after failing to learn psychic powers from Slowking.
The initial performance requires a moment of brilliance combined with consistent performance.
“Picchu,” she called out.
"mound?"
The little guy immediately turned around, his ears perked up alertly.
Did yesterday's Milotic give you some inspiration?
"Qiu! Qiu Qiu!"
Pichu nodded vigorously, its little paws gesturing excitedly, and tiny sparks of electricity crackled joyfully from its body.
As Jiuji stared at the few strands of electric arcs that Pichu had instinctively retracted into his body, an idea took shape in her mind.
"Your control over electric shocks has improved significantly recently."
"But what if... it's not just about releasing it, but about making the current completely obey your will, becoming an extended paintbrush?"
She crouched down and traced an outline in the air with her fingertips.
"It's not telekinesis, it's electricity."
"I want you to control the trajectory, intensity, and duration of each electric arc yourself."
"Your totem is made of pure electric current."
Can you do it?
Pichu was stunned.
The little brain is trying its best to process this extremely difficult instruction.
Using electric current... to draw?
Do I have to draw myself too?
It looked down at the occasional, unruly sparks of electricity that it produced, and a hint of hesitation flashed in its eyes.
But the next second, that hesitation was completely burned away by the burning fighting spirit!
It thumped its little chest loudly, making a resounding announcement.
"Qiu! Qiu!!"
This is a chance to shine that I snatched from Auntie Dai, so I have to make it work!
"very good."
Jiuji's lips curled up slightly.
"Then our special training will focus on shaping and maintaining the shape. Seven, assist in establishing the current output model."
*
The competition was held at 9:00 a.m. on the day of the event, at the Green Ridge Grand Contest venue.
The sweltering noise almost lifted the dome off the sky.
The air was filled with a mixture of perfume, Pokémon care products, and the scent of tension and excitement.
Jiuji led Pichu through the crowd, received number 27, and stood in a corner of the waiting area.
She scanned the elegantly dressed coordinators and Pokémon, taking in the data.
Pichu stood on her shoulder, its little paws clenched, focused intently on taking deep breaths, trying to adjust its state to the most focused and steady frequency.
The performance begins.
The first to appear was the coordinator who was skilled in Grass-type moves, and as expected, she used Roserade.
A huge sea of flowers instantly filled the stage, and the vines danced like serpents, ultimately earning 28.9 points, a great start.
Next, the Coordinator who uses Mismagius appears.
Amidst the eerie distortion of light, the ghost castle rises from the ground, achieving a high score of 29.5 and eliciting gasps of amazement.
One program after another went by, with high scores frequently emerging.
Gemstar's Flowing Star Swirl scored 29.1 points.
The audience's emotions were constantly pushed to a boiling point.
Finally, the host Vivian's voice rang out throughout the venue: "Next, please welcome contestant number 27, Jiuji from Pallet Town!"
Jiuji walked steadily to the center of the stage.
Under the spotlight, Pikachu on her shoulder leaped lightly and landed steadily in the center of the field.
In an instant, extremely fine golden halos began to appear around it, a strange phenomenon formed by static electricity attracting dust in the air.
“Pichu.” Jiuji’s voice came calmly.
Pichu suddenly opened his eyes!
Those eyes held a sharpness and focus that seemed completely out of place for its petite frame.
"mound!"
It moved.
Running around the field with a unique, rhythmic pace, each step sends tiny golden sparks flying from the friction of their flippers against the ground.
The sparks did not dissipate.
They seem to be drawn by an invisible force, deliberately left behind on the running track, gradually outlining a huge, shimmering circular field.
"It's starting, electric shocks."
Pichu suddenly stopped in the center, and the electric sacs on his cheeks shone brightly.
Countless electric arcs, finer than a hair and as solid as golden threads, connected precisely to the sparks it had previously left at the edge of the field!
sizzle...
Amidst the chillingly fine crackling of electricity, an exquisite two-dimensional golden grid composed of pure electric current instantly unfolds and suspends beneath its feet and in the surrounding space!
The grid is incredibly stable, and the light is uniform, just like the most precise circuit board.
"Oh my god... that's... Pichu maintaining it himself?" A spectator exclaimed, mouth agape.
"Impossible! The stability of that kind of thin electric arc should require additional assistance!" The knowledgeable coordinator felt his understanding was being challenged.
But this is just the beginning.
"Electromagnetic waves".
Pichu let out a low growl, and an even stronger focus burst forth from its small body.
The suspended grid of current began to undergo incredible changes.
The lines of the grid are manipulated by an invisible will, flowing, converging, and recombinating!
They rise from the plane!
Following the virtual outline that Pichu sketched in his mind with his will, he began to build frantically!
Lines intertwine, light fills the space, and shimmering light flows...
In just three seconds.
A lifelike three-dimensional Pichu head outline, made of electric current and with smooth, rounded lines, floats above the real Pichu!
The contours of the eyes even mimicked a lively light!
"My God...it's drawing itself!" Exclamations rose and fell.
Pichu's body trembled slightly; maintaining such precise control was extremely taxing, but its gaze remained resolute.
It looked up and let out a loud shout.
"mound--!"
More fine arcs of electricity surged wildly from its body, relentlessly injecting into the unfinished outline.
trunk!
Limbs!
Tail!
The electric current lines extend, connect, and close rapidly!
Finally, a "Pichu of Light," a scaled-up version of Pichu and composed entirely of stable golden electricity, was displayed prominently in the center of the stage!
It stands opposite the real Pichu, radiating light, as if a miracle has occurred!
"Electric ball".
Pichu raised his head, looking at his own "Mirror of Light".
A ball of electricity, containing most of its remaining power yet remarkably gentle, slowly floated out and merged into the heart of the "Light Pichu".