After returning home, Gula cooked a pot of sweet potato porridge, ate it, and satisfied his hunger. He then closed the door and headed out of the village.
At noon, wisps of smoke rose from the village, and the roads were deserted.
Gula walked along the road, not needing to worry about passersby, and summoned his Martial Soul.
"Martial Soul Possession."
With a thought, the Groudon Martial Soul possessed Gula, whose body, barely over a meter tall, suddenly expanded.
His skin turned red, taking on a rocky texture, thick and solid.
His hands underwent the most dramatic change, materializing Groudon's claws.
The sharp claws were harder and sharper than swords, capable of easily tearing through metal and rock.
Gula recalled the memories shared by his clone, awkwardly adopting a fitness posture, holding his breath, and mobilizing his energy.
After about three seconds, crimson soul power flowed through his body, his muscles tensed, and a special protective structure composed of energy filled the spaces between his cells.
This manifested on Gula's body as a flash of red light, his muscles slightly bulging, and his strength and defense enhanced.
Bodybuilding moves consume energy to strengthen muscles, enhancing physical attack and defense; they are relatively basic power-up moves in the Pokémon world.
Groudon wasn't surprised that his guess had been confirmed.
"Just as I thought, Groudon, even as a Spirit, can still use the moves it's learned.
It's just that I only have the memories, not the actual experience.
To master them, I need to use the Spirit to create muscle memory in my body."
"Moreover, just like Pokémon learning moves, there are level restrictions.
Limited by my Spirit Power level, I can't use some very powerful moves, such as Flamethrower, Earthquake, and Cliff Slash."
Groudon understood, but fortunately, he had plenty of time to train.
Activating a gravity field, Groudon manipulated gravity to evenly compress every inch of his muscles and skin, attempting to use gravity to control and train his physique.
A divine-level martial soul is indeed powerful, but if one becomes arrogant like Qian Renxue, neglecting daily training and failing to deeply explore their potential, they will eventually squander their talent, allowing others to catch up and surpass them.
Groudon wouldn't fall into the trap of arrogance and complacency.
Following the memories instilled by the title of "Nurturer," he trained while adjusting his training plan according to his own situation.
Divine-level nurturing techniques encompass most of the knowledge and skills of the Pokémon world, especially all knowledge related to Pokémon.
The related principles, when applied to the human body, can be directly used with slight adjustments.
Compared to tangible rewards like move discs or the Power of Everlasting, Groudon believed that the comprehensive nurturing knowledge was the most precious reward for him, saving him from many detours.
"Fighting Pokémon fighting techniques, building muscles, strengthening the physique.
Psychic techniques to train the Power of Everlasting and energy manipulation, the Giovanni training manual of the earth..."
Groudon, with his clones, had long since learned to multitask, simultaneously training his body and practicing meditation.
This isn't the meditation method from Douluo Continent, but rather from the Pokémon world—a meditation method used by psychics to train and enhance their control over their psychic abilities, even to the point of predicting the future and altering reality.
Groudon didn't know if Groudon had psychic potential, but as a super rookie and a Soul Master/Pokémon, his mental strength was certainly not weak, and there was a high probability he could train psychic abilities.
"Psychic abilities, the power of Viridian, plus the potential within my body, the Aura power of the Fighting type—it's just like the spirit, energy, and vitality in fantasy novels.
Even without a martial soul, I can still become a trainer who can punch Kyogre and kick Rayquaza."
Groudon set his lofty ambition.
[Host's high fighting spirit detected. Mission issued: Become a psychic, become an Aura user!]
Reward: 1000 Mall Points, Legendary Pokémon Exchange Coupon *2.]
Groudon glanced at the panel, and upon seeing the reward, he felt no emotion, even a slight urge to laugh.
Judging from the system's name, the game he was playing was extremely pay-to-win.
Dozens of new pay-to-win items rotate every week, and backstabbing players is commonplace.
All sorts of suffocating tactics are designed to get players to spend money.
Even a VIP 7 player like Groudon isn't satisfied with the game; they need to grind for rewards continuously for a year just to get the modified Pokémon released two years ago.
The Legendary Pokémon Exchange Ticket sounds impressive, but in reality, you need to accumulate at least forty or fifty tickets from powerful legendary Pokémon, plus eighty or ninety evolution stones, to exchange for a true legendary Pokémon.
And that's just a stripped-down version; you need to exchange for exclusive skills and equipment to get the complete form.
And who knows when further evolutions will be released?
"But two Legendary Pokémon Exchange Tickets are enough to exchange for a regular Gardevoir. Should I exchange for one then?"
Groudon was tempted.
But upon closer inspection, there were plenty of regular Pokémon on his clone's side.
Even if he wanted to see Gardevoir in person, he could wait until Groudon's injuries healed.
What Pokémon wouldn't he see by then?
Sweat dripped from Groudon's forehead as he gazed at the distant sky: "For Gardevoir! Keep going!"
His shout startled a flock of birds.
Groudon had already run up the mountain, hopping to the summit.
After using the power of Everlasting to heal himself, he sat cross-legged on the mountaintop to cultivate the Mystic Heaven Technique.
One month later.
Back mountain.
Tang San possessed exceptional talent in martial arts, quickly mastering the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique.
After hearing about Gula's gravity training method, he dedicated time each day to training with Gula.
Today, Tang San had a different idea.
"Brother Gula, we haven't fought since becoming Soul Masters.
How about a match today?"
Tang San knew Gula was stronger than him, but combat wasn't just about strength.
Otherwise, a simple contest of brute force would determine victory, and there wouldn't be so many conflicts in the world.
Gula raised an eyebrow, looking at Tang San's small frame.
Even with Tang Hao's wealth and Tang San's nutritious diet this month, his body was still quite thin.
In contrast, Gula could absorb the earth's energy to grow, making him significantly stronger than his peers, appearing to be around ten years old, and a head taller than Tang San—they weren't even in the same weight class.
"Are you sure?"
Tang San paused slightly, feeling slighted, but his inherent pride kicked in, and he retorted, "Don't look down on me.
My teacher taught me quite a few self-created soul skills. The outcome is still uncertain."
"Hehe."
Gula chuckled lightly, tossing aside the towel he was using to wipe his sweat, and pointed to the grass beside him: "Alright, don't go back crying if you lose."
Tang San remained silent, ready to show Gula his strength.
"Here I come!"
Gula took a step forward, creating a shallow crater in his foot, and instantly rushed forward more than ten meters.
Tang San used the Ghost Shadow Step, his figure ghostly and unpredictable, drifting like a falling leaf, dodging Gula.
As he retreated, Tang San's hands transformed into the color of black jade, appearing beside Gula and striking out with a palm.
Black Jade Hand.
Gula seemed to have anticipated this, raising his hand to block, his arm imbued with red soul power, blocking Tang San's palm, then turning and closing in, throwing a punch.
His fighting style was concise and efficient, pursuing ultimate effectiveness; it was a combination of strength and speed.
Tang San hadn't expected Gula's reaction speed to be even faster than his own.
It was too late to dodge, and he had no choice but to summon his Blue Silver Grass martial.
Read 75+ Advance Chapter At Pa Treon.
[email protected]/FictionOp12
Remove @ to a...
(End of Chapter)