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Chapter 683 - Chapter 683: Reborn in the Seventh Life: The Biggest Traitor of the Dragon Clan is Actually Me?

Chapter 683: Reborn in the Seventh Life: The Biggest Traitor of the Dragon Clan is Actually Me?

A gentle, warm breeze blew across the tranquil Nebel Plateau.

The Nebel Plateau in summer was full of vitality.

The brilliant sunlight shone on the grass, warming the small nests of many Pokémon.

Even the heavy fog surrounding the lake had cleared up quite a bit.

The crashing sound of the distant waterfall dropping echoed throughout the plateau, yet it didn't seem noisy, but rather like a lullaby played by nature.

In the center of the Nebel Plateau.

There was a uniquely shaped giant tree, its trunk looking like Volcanion's looped arms.

Under this looped trunk.

A green and white Pokémon egg lay there quietly, surrounded by a circle of small black flowers, like an older sister trying hard to protect the egg.

Right at this moment.

A flash of blue light streaked across the sky.

The next moment.

A faded black bow hair accessory appeared out of thin air from the blue light.

It drifted down quietly with the warm breeze, finally landing on top of the Pokémon egg, like a small blanket covering it.

The sudden appearance of the blue light attracted the Pokémon living nearby.

They curiously gathered in this direction one after another.

In a short while.

Many Pokémon, big and small, had gathered here.

The amazing thing was.

Even though they lived in an unharmonious era.

These Pokémon were actually able to live together peacefully on this plateau.

Even when encountering each other.

They wouldn't attack one another.

Just like right now.

The Pokémon looked at the Pokémon egg, looking at each other, whispering among themselves, asking if it was their egg.

At this time.

A braver Helioptile slowly crawled towards the egg.

It cautiously circled the egg once.

Just as it was about to stretch its head over to take a sniff.

At this moment.

The egg wobbled.

Then it started to glow.

Helioptile was startled, tucked its tail, and quickly ran away, hiding behind a Scrafty.

"Ga-o."

A Luxray cried out, determining that the egg was about to hatch.

Hearing this, everyone became excited.

They could actually witness a Pokémon hatching!

And so.

The excited Pokémon simply sat down right where they were, refusing to leave.

Some Pokémon huddled together and slept.

Some Pokémon chased and played with each other.

Some Pokémon observed the egg for a long time, discussing what kind of Pokémon would hatch.

A day passed just like that.

Everyone gradually drifted off to sleep.

The egg was still flashing continuously.

An Amaura quietly walked over, lay down beside the egg, leaned against it, and closed its eyes.

The moon in the sky was particularly round.

It was unknown how much rich Fairy-type natural energy was contained in the dim yellow moonlight.

Illuminated by this moonlight.

The white light on the egg finally connected into a solid glow at this moment.

The form of the creature within the white light gradually changed, subsequently turning into a particularly frail-looking little fellow.

"Phew..."

Kazuya opened his eyes and immediately looked behind him.

No eggshell.

This meant it wasn't the ancient era.

Only Pokémon born in the ancient era hatched from eggs.

Pokémon born in the Magical Beast Era and the League Era transformed directly, taking the entire eggshell with them.

However, that circle of black flowers caught his eye.

Kazuya silently reached out and stroked those small black flowers. But this movement caused a black object to fall from his head.

He looked closely.

It was actually the bow he had given Cynthia back then!

Kazuya was very certain he wasn't mistaken; he could even detect Cynthia's aura on it!

He clearly remembered.

That bow had long been blown away in the space-time rift back then.

He didn't expect.

It would actually land beside his spawn point in his seventh life...

Everything was actually such a coincidence.

He didn't know whether to say.

He had chased after this bow.

Or rather, this bow had chased after him on behalf of Cynthia.

"This is the destiny between us, huh."

Kazuya muttered, holding the bow in both hands, then smiled faintly.

He placed the bow behind his back; it actually fit quite well, like wearing a back accessory.

At this time.

"Phew..."

The sound of breathing hit the side of Kazuya's face.

He turned his head to look.

And immediately saw a completely snow-white Amaura!

"An Amaura? And it's a shiny one!"

Kazuya's eyes widened slightly, then he immediately began to observe this Amaura.

This Amaura already looked huge even while lying down.

Standing up, it would probably be over two meters tall.

Just this physical scale alone.

Was enough for Kazuya to determine that he was born in the Magical Beast Era.

"The Magical Beast Era again... Well, the Dragon Clan's spark was preserved. It seems I didn't transmigrate to another world."

Kazuya breathed a sigh of relief, smiling as he reached out to pet the sleeping Amaura.

This child guarding him.

Was probably trying to protect him, right?

Speaking of which.

Could it be.

That he was reborn as an Amaura in this life?

Immediately after.

Kazuya quickly dismissed this thought.

"No, I'm clearly in a humanoid form."

He raised his hands to look at them, then looked at his legs.

Where are my legs?

Kazuya frowned, looking down and actually unable to see his own legs.

He bent over and grabbed the skirt-like part of his lower body, a bad feeling rising in his heart.

Without a second thought, he quickly opened his status panel.

[Ralts]

[Potential]: White

[Level]: Lv.1

[Type]: Psychic, Fairy

[Ability]: Telepathy

[Height]: 0.6m

[Weight]: 6kg

[Held Item]: Mystic Water...

[Skills]: ..., Earthquake (Egg Move), Sacred Fire (Item), Growl, Disarming Voice

Pupils trembling violently!!

"Ralts?!"

Seeing his species, Kazuya really couldn't hold it together.

A mouthful of blood stuck in his chest, and he almost didn't make it.

Especially those two words 'Fairy' on the panel, they were actually so glaring!

Are you saying.

That I, a peerless Dragon King who led the entire Dragon Clan against natural disasters tens of millions of years ago, was actually reincarnated as a Fairy-type Pokémon in this life?

Is that so?!

"So I am the biggest traitor in the history of the Dragon Clan?!"

Kazuya walked forward two steps in a daze.

As a result, he tripped over his own 'skirt' and stumbled, falling flat on the ground.

Damn it.

Being reduced to a Dragon Clan traitor is one thing!

You actually want me to be a crossdresser?!

Why is this skirt getting in the way so much?

How did that girl Lillie walk so briskly wearing a long dress and high heels?

No.

I must find a Dawn Stone before Lv.30 and evolve into the Psychic/Fighting king - Gallade.

In that case.

Whatever Fairy-type Dragon King, whatever crossdresser, will all cease to exist!

"That's right! This is the way!"

Kazuya clenched his fists, his fighting spirit rekindled!

He began to patiently observe his panel.

Whatever Fairy Dragon King, crossdresser.

Those were all empty words.

Strength, talent, these were what mattered.

On the bright side.

Reincarnating as a Psychic-type Pokémon in this life, he would definitely be able to leverage the natural advantages of this type to make significant progress in the field of Psychic powers.

"Potential White, normal. Ralts's base stat total is only 198, 3 points higher than Caterpie."

Kazuya glanced at the potential, not caring at all.

This thing called potential.

Was the most useless thing on the panel.

This thing could only determine the speed at which a Pokémon leveled up, but it couldn't determine a Pokémon's upper and lower limits. It was fundamentally different from 'talent' in those fantasy novels.

This was a miraculous world where hard work could be turned into talent.

The importance of hard work.

Far outweighed the so-called potential.

Now in his seventh life, Kazuya knew this deeply, so he didn't care about potential at all, just glancing over it.

The only reason he took this glance.

Was just to judge his background in this life through his potential.

But unfortunately.

It seemed his background in this life was very ordinary.

Both parents probably weren't any particularly powerful figures.

Even...

Kazuya looked up.

There were quite a few Pokémon around, but there really wasn't a single one that could produce a Ralts.

He might be an orphan in this life.

Oh well.

Used to it.

Looking at the other columns.

"The Ability is actually a Hidden Ability, Telepathy..." Kazuya muttered.

[Telepathy]

The effect of this thing in the game is: The Pokémon with this Ability will not be hit by the physical and special moves of its allies.

This Ability...

Seems rather useless in the game, only usable in double battles.

But in this real world...

Kazuya felt this Telepathy.

Should be similar to the 'Mind Reading' he developed in his previous life.

It was even possible that Mind Reading was actually Telepathy, just that Kazuya hadn't named it correctly.

'Average.'

After making an evaluation.

Kazuya's gaze shifted to the Held Item column, nodded in satisfaction, and then couldn't help but sigh.

Satisfied.

Because his current Held Item column was quite luxurious.

A full four Plates!

Counting the Fairy-type's inherent immunity to Dragon-type attributes.

Kazuya could be immune to five types in total!

So terrifying!

Unfortunately, this type dividend of being immune to Dragon-type moves would vanish into thin air after Kazuya evolved, which was a pity.

However.

The reason that made him sigh was not this point.

But because in his item column, there were no items that could enhance the Fairy or Psychic types.

For the Ralts evolutionary line.

This was still somewhat fatal.

Before evolving into Gallade, the Ralts line almost exclusively uses Psychic and Fairy-type moves.

It wasn't that they couldn't learn moves of other types.

It's just that there weren't many useful ones.

And.

They were basically all special attacks, which Kazuya didn't really like.

His gaze moved down again.

Egg Move — Earthquake.

"A Ralts with Earthquake? Heh."

Kazuya looked down at his skirt and couldn't help but laugh.

Let alone his talent in physical attack in this life...

How much power could that Earthquake have?

Just imagine Ralts stomping its skinny little legs on the ground to cause an Earthquake.

Could you even look at that scene?

"Sigh."

Kazuya looked at the panel a couple more times.

And couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

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