The Spiritual Power

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"I'm back."

When Bruce arrived home, it was already 2:30 in the afternoon.

After reaching the urban area of Fairbay City in the morning, he went straight to the train station. After waiting for a while, he finally boarded the train to head back.

It's time to work. There was no one at home, so Bruce let the three Pokémon play around the house and went to take a shower by himself.

"Comfortable."

After showering, Bruce collapsed onto the sofa in his pajamas.

He had only cleaned up briefly last night, after all, it was someone else's house, so he didn't want to be too intrusive.

"I hope those energy cubes can help her," Bruce couldn't help but think.

Leaving a tin of energy cubes was actually an idea that came to him last night.

He probably knew about Alice's family situation. She had been raised by her grandmother since she was a little girl, and it could be said that they relied on each other.

Getting into university was the only way she had to change her fate.

There are countless poor people in the world, and Bruce could only offer a little help as much as possible, which could be considered a comfort for the soul.

But that's all. He wasn't a good person after all.

"Let's rest well today."

Bruce stretched and said to the three Pokémon who were playing on the balcony.

- Charr 

Combusken shook his head slightly, indicating that more training was needed.

He wasn't strong enough yet and needed more rigorous training!

Roar! 

Beldum immediately accepted, floating in the air.

"Ralts~"

The Ralts were having fun running after Beldum's movements.

Seeing this scene, Bruce chuckled and decided to turn on the TV to enjoy some entertainment at his current level.

The TV screen displayed "Cal," and the first thing that appeared was a news program.

"Yesterday at 2 p.m., Avalon's Dragon Master, Elite Lance, failed to challenge Victory Road for the fourth time."

"According to a live interview, Elite Lance said he was not in the best competition condition this time and decided to continue challenging Victory Road next year. We look forward to Elite Lance's performance next year."

Hearing this news, Bruce chuckled to himself.

This Dragon Master, Elite Lance, was a well-deserved legend. He was born into a top-class family and had been accompanied by pseudo-legendaries since he was a child.

Such a proud child of heaven, everyone thought he could break Avalon's history and set a new record.

But no one expected that Elite Lance would challenge Victory Road multiple times, and all of them ended in failure.

In fact, failing to challenge Victory Road was very common, but he was Elite Lance, the strongest Elite in everyone's mind.

People couldn't accept his repeated failures.

"What kind of levels does this Victory Road have? Even Elite Lance has failed four times…" Bruce muttered quietly.

Putting Lance Elite aside, there were even cases where tens of attempts to challenge Victory Road failed.

"There may be several Elites, but only one Champion," Bruce sighed.

The Champion is the supreme being who steps on the whole world under their feet.

As his thoughts wandered, the TV host began to report the next piece of news.

"At 7 a.m. yesterday, the Fairbay City Public Security Department wiped out poaching syndicates in multiple regions and found hundreds of precious Pokémon in their bases."

"This joint extermination operation has wiped out the arrogance of poachers, while also making a significant contribution to the implementation of the Pokémon Protection Law."

The deep voice of the host resonated in Bruce's ears, and he rested his chin on his hand, his eyes flickering constantly.

After a long time, he turned his head to look at the Ralts that were playing and sighed, "Their leader probably didn't expect the main cause of their defeat to be a rookie-level Ralts."

His thoughts shifted, and his phone vibrated slightly. Bruce opened it and found that the students were passionately discussing the details of the upcoming party.

Bruce set the phone aside and quietly waited for the discussion to end.

After a long time, the discussion in the group gradually focused on Veilstone.

The monitor, Aite, sent an announcement to all the students.

"Brothers and sisters, our meeting has been set for August 7th, one week before the start of classes."

"The meeting point is a resort complex in the suburbs, which has rich entertainment facilities and a dedicated battle arena."

"At that time, we will meet at 7 in the morning, go directly, and return in the afternoon."

A resort in the suburbs...?

Alright, the timing isn't bad.

"Take a day off today, rest again on the day of the party, and you'll have the rest of the time to train," Bruce thought to himself.

After watching TV for a while, Bruce went back to the dormitory to catch up on some sleep.

"This is… Shiny Ralts!"

That night, Bruce woke up to Emma's surprise.

He stumbled out of his room and saw Emma crouching in front of Ralts, watching the shy Pokémon with great interest.

Noticing that Bruce was leaving the room, Emma couldn't wait to ask, "Is this the little one you met in the Green Forest?"

"Yes, it's a little shy," Bruce nodded slightly.

"What a beautiful child," Emma said with a smile.

"Ralts~"

Hearing Emma's praise, Ralts blushed.

Emma stood up, turned to look at Bruce, and gave him a careful once-over before saying,

"I heard all about the Green River Forest from your father."

"Bruce, you did a great job."

"When you come across something you can't solve, just tell us, we are your strongest backup."

"I understand." Bruce nodded.

Immediately, Emma asked again, "Do you know how to train Ralts?"

"I haven't started thinking about it yet," Bruce said, scratching his head.

Emma hummed lightly, then said slowly, "We're a psychic family, and we have certain opinions about training psychic Pokémon."

"It's a common belief today that many Trainers believe the strength of a Psychic is reflected in the development of a Pokémon's brain domain, like Alakazam and Metangross."

Bruce nodded thoughtfully; the two Pokémon Emma mentioned had extremely high intellectual coefficients.

"But Ralts is different."

"Ralts' Psychic powers depend directly on its mind."

"The mind here isn't the soul or the spirit, but a life field, an energy field, and an emotional field."

"The tentacles on Ralts' head can detect the emotions of living beings, which helps cultivate the soul."

"You should know about Gardevoir. Gardevoir has the ability to activate telekinesis. The two red plates on its chest are its mind materialized."

"The greater their psychic power, the stronger the Psychic will be."

"So, to develop a Ralts, you need to focus on developing its psychic powers."

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