(In the early and middle stages, you will be in the Alliance, with two identities, and a semi-dark style. In the later stages, when you have strength, you will become a pure dark style.)
Zhao Feng, who was thrown into another world by a dump truck on a rainy night, became the most humble ant in the Pokémon world - a sixteen-year-old orphan. His only asset was a shabby house that even caterpillars were unwilling to live in.
While his peers were basking in the spotlight at the gym, he clutched an expired sandwich from the convenience store, peeking at the dazzling world at the junction of neon lights and shadows.
Until the blood words appeared on the retina: [Elf Hunter System Activated]
The first mission made his pupils tremble - stealing the elves from Dr. Li Xiang's research institute.
A ghost hunter at the top of the Dark Web's bounty list, a faceless VIP at the black market auction house, a forever blurred silhouette on the Alliance's wanted list... Zhao Feng danced on the tightrope. A Charizard burned through half the black market, carving a bloody path for him, a giant black Beedrill piercing the Stalker's throat...
Under the bloody dawn, the boy and his "stolen" elves tear apart the hypocritical utopia.
But the hunter will eventually understand that all the gifts of fate have already been marked with a price tag the moment the Poké Ball is snapped.
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Status | Ongoing |
Date Added | August 24, 2025 |
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Requested By | DaoReader868Lv. 2 |
Released By | AtlasKnight_zeroLv. 2 |
Genre | adventure,fan-fiction,game |
Weekly Rank | #483 |
Monthly Rank | #2689 |
All Time Rank | #13304 |
Tags | Fanfiction,Male Protagonist,System,Transmigration,Pokemon |