第1章 龙之舞?

Dragon Dance?

Kaiba, 24 years old, was a student.

His job? Selling custom 6 IV Pokémon on Taobao.

He was that guy—the one known in certain underground circles as the “wizard friend” who specialized in bulk orders of illegally modded Pokémon.

“A Garchomp that knows [Dragon Dance]?”

“A Terastalized Groudon with Flying typing, and it even knows [Fly]?”

“A Gengar with the [Levitate] ability?”

“A legit-looking but totally—”

He had just landed a huge order, and hadn’t even finished working on it yet, when—

Kaiba suddenly transmigrated into the real world of Pokémon.
And with him came the freshly edited Gible...
...that already knew [Dragon Dance].

Cynthia: 
Impossible. Absolutely impossible.
There is no such thing as a Gible that can use [Dragon Dance]!

Groudon:
I have drifted through half my life in solitude and sorrow, regretting only that I never met a worthy lord.
If my liege does not scorn me—
then I, Groudon, would gladly take you as my adoptive father... and master the sacred art of Flight.

【成长型】+【宝可梦主角】+【对战】
神兽会谈，众神齐聚，一道不大不小的身影落于众神之首...
固拉多:byd这区区烈咬陆鲨他凭什么坐首位?
伊裴尔塔尔:一个准神能上桌已是万世修来的福分，怎敢逾越?
烈空坐:真是不知天高地厚，还不滚下去?
闻言，那坐于首位的身影嘴角微扬，双手负后轻声吐出几个字:
“多拉贡荡死!”