CHAPTER 190: CHAPTER 189: THE ALPACA IS NOT AMUSED

Chapter 189: The Alpaca is Not Amused

Sun, sand, waves, and cacti—but no old sea captain.

The Sinnoh region, surrounded by the sea, was a large archipelago. When the weather was good, many people would come to the beaches to play.

"Kenji, is it a nice view ♪?" Elysia asked. It’s just swimsuits. If you want to see, I can wear one for you.

"You don’t understand. I’m searching for beauty with my eyes," Kenji said, continuing to watch the balls. Isn’t that what you come to the beach for? "You don’t like to look?"

He hadn’t asked Elysia to change into a swimsuit here. With her beauty, she would definitely attract a great deal of attention. Even now, many people were looking her way.

Some were also looking at Cynthia. Compared to them, Cynthia’s fame was undoubtedly greater, from old men with one foot in the grave to little kids who still wet the bed.

"I... of course I like it ♪"

A smirk played on Elysia’s lips. There were indeed beautiful girls here. She was also just appreciating the beauty.

It had to be said, whether it was the world of Toriko or the Pokémon world, the beaches were sparkling clean, without a single piece of marine debris washed ashore. The seawater was azure and clear, glittering under the sunlight, and you could see some Pokémon swimming in the water. The sea breeze blew against their faces, bringing with it the scent of the ocean.

"Is that a turtle ♪?" Elysia asked, pointing at a head poking out of the sea. It was a pink head, looking rather peculiar, like a succulent.

"That’s a Shellos, the West Sea form. Here in the Sinnoh region, there’s also the East Sea form, a sky-blue Shellos."

Cynthia explained. She had a Gastrodon herself, the Pokémon that Shellos evolves into. As she spoke, she released her Gastrodon from its Poké Ball.

West Sea? Kenji thought of something, but it was probably just a coincidence.

"Cynthia, you really know a lot ♪," Elysia nodded.

"Not really. There are still many things I don’t know," Cynthia said humbly. As a mythology scholar (an archaeologist), she could uncover a lot of unknown ancient information from ruins.

Ralts was eating a Rainbow Fruit, an expression of pure enjoyment on its face. This Master is so nice. I want to follow him for the rest of my life.

Kenji looked up towards space. The aura of creation.

Interesting. He’s here.

"I’ll be right back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kenji vanished. When he reappeared, he was in space.

A white alpaca stood amongst the stars. At a height of over three meters, it wasn’t a particularly massive figure. Kenji sized up this Creator God of Pokémon. It really did look like an alpaca.

"Outsider. You should not have come."

Arceus was also a little curious about an existence like Kenji. A growing creator god... had he received the inheritance of a powerful, creator-god-level being? And also, just now... was he thinking something bad about me? Kenji had the power of Aurelion Sol and the Power of Ohma, so it couldn’t see what he was thinking. But its intuition told it that he was definitely thinking something.

"But I’m already here," Kenji replied instinctively. "Ahem... I’m a drifter, just traveling around. Is that reason enough?"

Arceus was silent. It could tell that Kenji wasn’t lying. A creator god who didn’t stay in their own universe but ran around everywhere... quite peculiar.

"I have friends in this world."

Arceus looked down. Even from here, it could clearly see Cynthia and Elysia.

"Interesting."

This "interesting" was directed at Elysia. The existence of this pink-haired girl was very special. A child beloved by the gods...

"By the way, Arceus, if I want to take some Pokémon with me, there’s no problem, right?"

"You may. As long as you treat them with kindness and do not harm them," Arceus nodded.

"I can guarantee it. I just want to add a little different color to the planet I’m creating," Kenji said, patting his chest.

"Remember your words. And also, while you’re in this world, do not cause any destruction."

After confirming this, Arceus vanished without a trace, coming and going like the wind.

"Its aura of strength isn’t that strong. Is it just an avatar of its main body?" Kenji rubbed his chin. The Arceus that had just appeared was much weaker than his current self. It definitely wasn’t its true body; it didn’t even have its Plates.

Returning to the beach in Sinnoh, Cynthia was greatly surprised to hear that Kenji had just met Arceus. The legendary Creator God... that wasn’t someone you could just meet whenever you wanted.

"Wait a minute... that alpaca Pokémon you asked me to find before... don’t tell me that was Arceus?" Cynthia asked, her face covered in black lines after hearing Kenji’s name for Arceus.

"You got it! It was Arceus," Kenji said, flashing a peace sign.

Arceus, of course, heard this and was speechless. No wonder it had felt that Kenji was thinking something bad about it earlier. The great Creator God... being compared to an alpaca.

Judgment—

In an instant, an attack descended from the heavens. Kenji caught the relatively weak attack with one hand. Is it really necessary, just because I called you an alpaca?

Arceus’s attack was just a symbolic gesture. Calling me an alpaca... do I not have any face to lose? It then completely vanished from the universe.

Cynthia also guessed who had launched the attack and rolled her eyes. He really thought highly of her, asking her to capture an existence like the Creator God.

"Garchomp, can you fight the Creator God?" Cynthia asked, looking at her ace.

"?"

Garchomp looked up at its master. You want me to fight Arceus? For real? Fighting in a competition was no problem at all. But fighting the Creator God... This servant cannot do it.

"See? It says it can’t win," Cynthia said, throwing her hands up. She had thought at the time it was just an alpaca-shaped Pokémon.

Kenji: Well, isn’t Arceus alpaca-shaped?

Kenji returned to his own world. Upon seeing Ralts, Atashino’s eyes lit up. She stroked its little head. What a cute little creature.

"Where did you get this?" Atashino asked.

"I brought it from another world. Ralts is a magical creature called a Pokémon. In that world, humans and Pokémon coexist," Kenji explained.

Atashino nodded and then took out a pile of food.

Ralts: ?

Looking at the pile of food that was several times its own height, Ralts fell into deep thought. Was this an amount it could finish? It had thought Kenji was just joking when he said he would feed it until it became a ball. But now, it seemed he could really do it. The food was too good. Happiness was also a kind of trouble.

"Don’t be polite. Hurry up and eat," Atashino said with a smile. "If this isn’t enough, there’s plenty more."

In this world, the one thing they weren’t short on was gourmet food.

Ralts quickly shook its head. It couldn’t even finish this. It did not want to become the first Ralts to die from being overfed.

Saber Alter looked up and let out a disdainful scoff. Can’t even eat this little bit of food. What a small fry.

"Little one, you have to get used to it. If you don’t have a good appetite in this world, you’ll miss out on a lot of delicious food," Saber Alter said.

"That’s true. Some ingredients contain a lot of energy. One bite can fill you up," Kenji nodded. Take Acacia’s Full Course Menu, for example. An ordinary person could eat at most one bite. Since they didn’t have the Food Immersion ability, the energy from a single bite would be enough to make them full, and they wouldn’t be able to eat anything else.

Ralts fell into thought. Its body was only so big. It wasn’t some kind of "God’s Mouth" with a bottomless appetite in a tiny body.

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