Chapter 190: Born For Battle, Fighting Until Death!

Chapter 190: Chapter 190: Born For Battle, Fighting Until Death!

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Julian nodded and walked over to the depressed Primeape.

He sat beside him and placed a hand on the top of Primeape’s head.

"Stop sulking!"

"You are indeed missing something compared to the Primeape of Paldea, so you can’t master Rage Fist right now."

"But we’re currently in Paldea. And not only that, we’re at the bottom of the Great Crater of Paldea, where the energy is most concentrated."

"What the Paldean Primeape have, I’ll definitely make sure you have too!"

Julian’s domineering declaration instantly reignited Primeape’s fighting spirit.

Right!

They had already come to Paldea!

Primeape decided.

He would eat more local food and fight more local Pokémon!

He refused to believe that a mere Rage Fist could escape him!

Primeape stood up, raised his fist high, and shouted.

"Primeape!!"

Julian nodded.

"Good. That’s exactly the spirit you need."

With that spirit, learning Rage Fist and evolving into Annihilape would be absolutely no problem!

Bringing Primeape over, they used the instruments to scan his data.

Cynthia looked at the data appearing on the screen and blinked.

"Julian, come look."

Julian came over and was also stunned.

"It’s there!?"

Julian looked at Primeape in surprise.

"Was it because Primeape was hit by Rage Fist just now?"

Primeape was anxious.

"Primeape?"

What did he have?

Julian walked over and smiled as he stroked Primeape’s head.

"You also have that Ghost energy inside you now. I may need you to suffer a little and let the Primeape use Rage Fist..."

"To hit you a few more times!"

Primeape shook his head.

He did not fear pain or hardship as long as he could improve!

He wanted to evolve too badly!

If he evolved into Annihilape, he could vent his rage to his heart’s content.

Back when he had been young and ignorant, before being caught by Julian...

Primeape had never known that his rage could rise to such heights.

At the same time, he had also learned that if his anger rose too high, it would pull out his soul and he would die.

His worry towards death had limited Primeape’s ability to unleash his rage to a certain extent.

Primeape really wanted to fight one battle without caring about anything else.

But now, he had Julian as his Trainer.

He had companions like Hakamo-o, Gallade, Sirfetch’d, Toxicroak, Combusken, and Goodra.

He had seniors like Machamp and Machoke.

And little ones like Eevee and Bagon.

It was precisely because of these bonds that Primeape was now reluctant to die.

As long as he mastered Rage Fist, he would be able to fight freely!

Primeape immediately rushed over and called for the Paldean Primeape to continue greeting him with their fists.

Aside from helping the Paldean Primeape stack Rage Fist to the third punch...

Primeape spent the rest of the time being beaten.

Cynthia watched Primeape’s battered appearance and frowned slightly.

"Is this really alright?"

Julian had been using Aura to monitor Primeape’s condition the entire time.

"Don’t worry. Primeape is enjoying the battle."

Being beaten would only make Primeape more excited!

Primeape was born for battle, fighting until death.

Cynthia did not understand.

"How does this count as battle?"

Julian shook his head.

"Not against someone else. This is a battle... between Primeape and himself!"

Cynthia was not the only one who did not understand.

The one most confused was Miraidon.

What kind of Pokémon was this?

He was being beaten this badly, yet he could still smile?

Something was wrong with him.

A perverted Trainer, perverted Pokémon...

He shrank his neck and decided he would definitely behave even more obediently in the future.

Only after Primeape had been beaten black and blue did Julian step forward and call a halt.

Primeape still wanted to keep going, but ultimately lost to Julian’s gaze.

Julian first applied medicine to Primeape, then brought him over for another examination.

"How is it?"

Cynthia remained silent.

Julian looked himself.

The Ghost energy data had only risen by 0.3.

Compared to even the weakest Primeape, who had more than three digits of Ghost energy inside its body...

Julian clenched his fist.

"Are we supposed to make Primeape get beaten every day for a year?"

Julian was too emotionally involved, so his concern had clouded his judgement.

Cynthia thought of a problem.

"At the very beginning, the intensity of the battle was nowhere near this high. So the Ghost energy increasing inside Primeape’s body wasn’t because he was hit by Rage Fist!"

Julian immediately looked at Primeape.

"Besides fighting Primeape, what else did you do?"

Primeape thought about it, then immediately pointed at the fruit in Miraidon’s hands.

Miraidon froze.

Why was he pointing at him?

What did this have to do with him?

Julian walked over and took the fruit from Miraidon’s hands.

Miraidon grew anxious, but only hopped in place without making any extra movements.

He did not dare rush up and snatch something from Julian’s hands.

Julian smiled and said, "Wait here. I won’t take your things for free. I’ll exchange them for the food you ate before."

Hakamo-o, who was holding a large sweet melon and eating it, suddenly felt that the melon in his hands was no longer sweet.

Why was it his food again?

Julian smiled and walked over, taking Hakamo-o’s melon as well.

Julian collected all the fruit given by the Primeape.

"These fruits may help Primeape’s training. Everyone eat the food and snacks we brought for now."

"Once training ends, I’ll have Primeape pick more fruit for everyone. Is that alright?"

Since it was needed for Primeape’s training, everyone was very understanding.

Goodra even went to Primeape and asked where the fruit came from.

She wanted to help Primeape gather more fruit.

Primeape told Goodra the location of all the nearby fruit groves.

After collecting the fruit, Julian immediately had Primeape eat all of it.

There was not that much fruit, and after exercising for so long, Primeape easily ate it all.

"Move your body a little and digest the food you just ate. Use Focus Blast."

After that day of launching fireworks, Primeape had actually asked to learn Focus Blast.

Julian naturally agreed.

Learning Focus Blast would help nourish Primeape’s body.

Of course he could learn it.

Aside from being difficult to learn and difficult to master, Focus Blast had no flaws.

Primeape condensed Focus Blast very slowly. It took almost a minute before the sphere formed in his hands.

He shot it towards the sky, and the explosion’s power was quite satisfactory.

During training, it needed to be slow.

Only by being slow could he familiarise himself with how the move was used.

At the same time, it placed relatively heavy pressure on the body, making the training effect better.

"Now practise holding Focus Blast."

After condensing Focus Blast, keeping it in the hand without releasing it tested both technique and control.

...

After training ended, they checked Primeape’s body again.

The Ghost energy had risen!

It had risen by a full 1.45!

Primeape smiled.

So he only needed to eat local food to make his physique become like that of the local Pokémon.

A mere Rage Fist?

Easy.

Cynthia nodded.

"In that case, we can stop the Rage Fist training."

But Primeape shook his head.

"Primeape!"

He wanted to use both methods together!

That way, he would improve faster!

Although being beaten did not increase his Ghost energy, it did increase his proficiency with Rage Fist.

Cynthia looked at Julian, but Julian did not comment.

He simply observed the Pokémon in the camp and frowned.

"Where’s Goodra? Where did she go?"

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