Growth of the World.
At this point in time, the Pokemon World could be said to have reached its peak.
There were over 10 Origin creatures on Earth, excluding Arceus, Necrozma, the Conceptual Gods, and Progenitor Mew. The one who had topped them all was Calyrex, one of the many students trained by Xerneas.
Being the second Pokemon to have Omniscient over Peak-Advance. Although stuck at Low-Expert, it made Calyrex became almost equal to Dialga and Palkia. Pity, its stamina couldn't keep up with them.
Right behind Calryex was Regigigas, who even to this day was still growing stronger. Maybe if it wasn't for his love of crafting, he might have been equal to Calryex.
Next up is...
The Pokemon world had somewhat restabilized itself since the arrival of MISSINGNO. A Pokemon who had escaped even chains personality made by Arceus to capture it.
It can be said at this point everyone has given up excluding Unowns.
The world seemed to have somewhat become peaceful. None realized an unknown hand, was currently stirring the course of this world. Soon enough a great war would ignite and the results of it...
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(A/N: Possibly for the rest of this volume, MC POV would be shortened if not entirely cut)
Location - Melemele Island
"Finally, we've arrived!" Running off the ship excitedly was Ralts D Leona.
This timeline's version of Mike.
*snap* *snap* *snap*
"Now who did it?" She growls as turned around.
"Leona, say cheese," Erika said with her Bellossom pointing the camera at Leona.
"Nope!" Shouting this she runs off with a bright smile.
Right now, her only goal is to find Ash Ketchum.
"Only an idiot like he would be willing the battle me," She grumbles, her speed boosted rapidly with Psychic as she rushes forth.
[Innate Ability: Cuteness Overload]
Due to this ability, anyone who meets her would be instantly charmed making it impossible for her to get into a battle.
However, her plans might need to change...
[Notice: Another System has entered this world]
"Heh?" Leona halts in the middle of Route 1, quickly cloaking herself with Psychic to prevent perverted glances from wild Pokemons.
[Suspected to belong to an alternate version of you]
"Ugh," Leona groaned. "Can you tell him to leave? I rather not deal with that jack*ss,"
[You shouldn't curse the host]
"Tsk, just tell him to get out. You know well, just what I was before meeting Erika,"
[Roger]
"Sheesh, just hearing he's here soured my vibes. Hopefully, that school has a device Courage Wilderness should start by now,"
While Leona continues her journey towards the Pokemon School. Her master Erika, teacher Sabrina, and bodyguard Risa were searching for her.
***
Previously on Courage Wilderness.
Professor Bradford is a professor that focuses on the natural lifestyle of Pokemons. To learn this, he thought it's best to see it first hand making the start of his Poketube Channel, Courage Wilderness.
Currently, he's on the continent of America, venturing through these lands in search of the Mythical Pokemon Mew. During this journey, he encounters a tall tree in which he met an Ancient Sceptile who is willing to answer his questions.
With his Sceptile and Beautifly beside him, Professor Bradford asks his first question.
"Have you ever seen a Mew here?" He asks.
HardenItUp: Direct as always.
Bluebluebubla: It's better that way when dealing with Pokemons.
Sceptile nods his head.
"Seriously! Do you have a picture? Its current address? A strand of here at least?" His bombardment of questions stunned Sceptile.
Sceptile taps the tree while shaking his head sadly.
"Oh..." As a professor, Sceptile's actions were simple enough to understand.
"So, this is its burial place,"
*BOOM*
A figure slams into the tree followed by a swarm of Unowns chasing it.
"Sceptile!" Sceptile roared, far from happy seeing this tree becoming a battleground.
***
"Damn Medusa, stop laughing and help out!" Mike shouts.
How unlucky was it for Unowns the be right next to the place he arrived? No this had nothing to do with luck, it was because of Medusa.
"Trouble magnet," He mutters. With a thought, easily destroys the horde of Unowns unaware he was already within a Pocket Dimension being sealed.
"Heh," Medusa smirks, the Pocket Dimension shatters revealing Unowns surrounded them, or more specifically Mike and the angry Ancient Sceptile that was rushing towards them.
[You have received a message]
'Don't care,'
[It could be something important]
I could already smell the sh*t in that message, I should stay away from that while thinking about how to get those Unowns off my *ss.
Also, ain't this Sceptile seeking death quite literally?
"Remove," With a word the space around the Unowns and Sceptile was precisely destroyed. This meant one motion from them might throw them or that body part who knows where.
While the Unowns could halt midair, Sceptile who was climbing up the tree would've been in a tight position if not for its Grass-type affinity.
"Destructive Space," Mike said,
Destructive Space is something Mike thought of to counter Unowns, in the space covering this forest teleportation of any form will fail. Through this, he doesn't need to fight any more Unowns and can get on with his life.
"Boringsss," Medusa mutters. It's troublesome for an adventure enthusiast like her to have to endure battles each time she travels to a new place. Luckily, whenever Mike's with her the trouble tends to go to him instead.
'Nicesss,'
"Mendsss,"
Repairing the space Mike had destroyed, Medusa and Mike turned to face Sceptile.
"Destroy or information?" He asks.
Information just spoils the fun for someone like Medusa, so her choice was obvious.
"Destroy," She said.
"Beautifly use Sound Wave!" Professor Bradford shouted, realizing things ain't looking good for Sceptile.
"The f*ck is everyone's problem? Why the weak are keep harassing the strong?" Mike groaned.
"Indeedsss," All Medusa wants to do is explore, so why must idiots like them keep interfering?
Destructive energy immediately destroys Sound Wave, and just as Mike was about to end their lives System sound.
[You have received a message]
'Ignore it,'
[You have received a message]
'Ignore it,'
[You have received a message]
'F*ck off!'
[You have received a message]
[You have received a message]
[You have received a message]
[You...]
'Motherf*cker who keeps spamming at me, prepare for the second coming of...'
[You have received a message]
*twitch*
'Open the sh*t!'