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Pokemon born into a psychic family

When Bruce awakens, he travels to a world where reality and Pokémon merge, with Psychic in his body. His grandfather is a psychic-type elite. His father is a Psychic-type Gym Master. his mother is a renowned master breeder in the industry. And his adult present is actually Shiny Beldum? Well the first goal is to be a champion. This is a Mtl novel I'm translating patreon.com/Thenamealreadyexis

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Bruce’s Command Level

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Battle Club, Supervisor's Office.

"Director, Bruce is here." The secretary entered the conference room and bowed.

Thomas Hardy tilted his head slightly while handling some complex documents. Upon hearing this, he straightened up, stretched, and said, 

"Turn on the screen." 

As the voice echoed, the curtains in the room automatically closed, the lighting dimmed sharply, and a large screen slowly descended directly in front of Thomas Hardy. 

The secretary stood silently to the side, using a remote control to adjust the equipment. After a while, she moved to the corner, and the scene of the battle field appeared on the screen. 

Thomas Hardy leaned back in his seat slightly, his beautiful eyes blinking as he watched the scene in silence. 

Bruce and his training partner were standing on opposite sides of the battlefield, facing each other, ready to fight. 

The training partner in this match was a woman in her twenties with short hair and very sharp eyes. 

When both trainers were ready, the referee signaled a tie and shouted loudly, "Please send out your Pokemon." 

The two looked at each other and threw their Poke Balls at the same time. 

"Go, Combusken!" 

"Go, Swellow!" 

White light blossomed, and Combusken stood quietly on the field, its eyes locked onto Swellow, who was hovering in the air. 

Swellow flapped its dark blue wings, and the red markings on its neck and forehead were particularly visible. 

[Pokemon: Swellow (Normal/Flying)]

Ability: Perseverance 

Ranking: Gym 

Level: Lv29 (Senior)

Swellow, nicknamed "BUG," often used its Perseverance ability in battles, becoming more aggressive in desperate situations, often turning the tide with counterattacks. 

This Swellow, which was close to elite level, was a carefully chosen rival for Combusken. 

"Aerial Ace," the short-haired woman commanded in a cold voice, raising her arm. 

As soon as the command was given, Swellow extended its wings and soared into the air. In the next second, it descended like a dart launched from a bow! 

As a swallow-like Pokemon, Swellow typically flies high in the sky before diving sharply toward its prey. 

Because of this, Swellow's speed was astonishing. Aerial Ace provided a terrifying momentum, and it rapidly closed in on Combusken, its wings and beak glowing with a bright white light!

"It's so fast," Bruce thought, surprised. 

This Swellow had obviously been specially trained for speed. 

But Combusken's eyes were sharp, and it kept a careful watch on the rapidly moving Swellow, whose speed began to slow in its eyes, making it easier to track its trajectory. 

Detect!

Finally, Combusken focused, shifted slightly to the left, and successfully dodged Swellow's attack!

"It's Detect," the short-haired woman blinked, narrowing her eyes, and immediately launched another aggressive attack, shouting, "Wing Attack!" 

At her command, Swellow turned quickly, its wings bursting with dazzling white light. The gusts of air whipped around, and the blade-like wings slashed towards Combusken! 

"Flamethrower!" Bruce said calmly, with a serene expression. 

"Combusken ." 

Facing Swellow's aggressive attack, Combusken remained composed, opened its mouth, and in an instant, a thick jet of flames shot out, soaring through the air! 

The short-haired woman frowned slightly, forced to order, "Get out of the way!" 

Swellow's speed increased dramatically, as though equipped with an electric motor. It spread its wings and flew high into the sky, evading the Flamethrower with flexibility. 

"Again, Aerial Ace!" she yelled, stretching her arms. 

By this time, Swellow had already flown behind Combusken. After receiving the order, it flapped its wings and attacked again. Its long beak was as fierce as a drill! 

Bruce calmly said, "Double Team." 

In an instant, numerous Combusken figures appeared on the field, their movements synchronized. 

Swellow had no choice but to stay in place, its sharp eyes scanning back and forth, trying to find the real Combusken. 

The short-haired woman thought for a moment, then shouted, "Air Slash!" 

As soon as the command was given, Swellow's wings gathered blades of air capable of cutting through the very atmosphere, filling almost half the sky. 

In the next second, a barrage of air blades shot towards Combusken at high speed! 

"Flamethrower," Bruce said calmly again. 

The second Combusken, closer to Swellow, suddenly opened its mouth, and a blast of fire struck Swellow's chest.

"How dare you!" 

Watching the scene unfold, the short-haired woman's pupils suddenly contracted in disbelief, and she screamed. 

Thomas Hardy nodded slightly, a strange gleam in his beautiful eyes, and murmured softly, "This is the most dangerous yet the safest place." 

"His command level is very high, no less than that of veteran trainers." 

"After all, he is the grandson of King John Bayne," the secretary repeated. 

But Thomas Hardy simply shook his head slightly and smiled. 

She raised her eyes to the screen and said slowly, "The command level of each trainer is not influenced by the outside world, it depends on their own talent and hard work." 

"Even in many cases, talent far outweighs hard work." 

"Some trainers, in their battles against Christoph, will always use unexpected tactics and achieve good results." 

"The majority simply follow the rules and stick to the traditional textbook methods. While stable, they lack creativity." 

With a jade hand resting on his chin, Thomas Hardy looked at Bruce on the screen with interest and said with a smile, "I can see that his theoretical knowledge is solid, and he is very calm in battle." 

"Calm?" The secretary repeated these two words, pondering them deeply. 

"Yes," Thomas Hardy replied with a slight smile. "Calmness is very important for every trainer." 

"The more crucial the moment, the more important it is to stay calm, and that often directly affects the outcome of the battle." 

"No matter what situation Bruce faces, he always remains calm and composed. As the saying goes, he doesn't change his expression when the mountain collapses before him. He already possesses this demeanor." 

"For a novice trainer, this is extremely rare." 

"Furthermore, he showed his ingenuity in his command earlier. He didn't just follow the rules or stick to tradition." 

"Rare, indeed."

On the battlefield, 

Swellow was hit in the chest by the Flamethrower, its chest scorched black, and its fighting ability dropped drastically in an instant. 

At the same time, after several rounds, it was now Combusken's turn to wrap up the battle. 

"Combusken, end the battle, Flame Charge!" Bruce stretched his arms out and shouted.

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