Golden_DragonKing

For Cain, the promised land of opportunity in the Pokémon World was not the paradise he imagined. Instead, he fell into the hands of the sinister Team Rocket, a prisoner on an island where darkness devours hope.

However, even in the most desperate moments, fate did not abandon him entirely. A strange twist brings him back to the beginning of it all, to the place where his dreams were buried under the shadows.

Now, with the knowledge and scars of his previous life, Cain has the chance to correct the course of his destiny.

Free from the chains of the past, he must forge his own path in a world full of mysteries and dangers. With new allies and old enemies, the battle for his freedom will not be easy, but Cain has decided that this time he will not fail. Neither against the Pokémon nor the humans who stand in his way.

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Pokémon: Chronicles of Freedom

Chapter 498: It Seems I Found a Treasure

In the spot where Larvitar had been playing with mud, there was a sculpture made of dirt.

An impressive display of control over ground-type energy. Despite its young age, Larvitar already showed remarkable mastery of ground-type energy.

Cain looked at the Miltank sculpture, detailed and vivid, and was amazed.

Note: I imagine Larvitar with its red backpack, sitting with its hands in front, focusing its Ground-type energy to shape a Miltank sculpture. Behind it, Cain watches in awe, impressed by its skill.

Chapter 582: I Admit My Mistake, Please Don't Hit Me

He ran on his small legs toward Drapion, trying to grab the spikes on Drapion's back to climb up.

However, when Larvitar used his strength...

One of the small spikes on his back ended up in Larvitar's hand...

Larvitar looked at the spike in his hand, then at Drapion, who showed signs of pain. He felt terribly embarrassed, bowing repeatedly in apology before trying to place the spike back in its original spot.

He carefully set the broken spike on the fracture.

After placing it, Larvitar quietly sighed in relief.

"I didn't think it was that fragile..." thought the poor Larvitar.

However, he forgot his own weight...

A breeze blew, and the small spike fell to the ground.

The situation became extremely awkward.

Note: This part doesn't need to be explained, it's simply amazing if an image can be made from that text

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