[No CP + Gold Finger + No Divine Beast + Female Protagonist]

This book is also known as "The Correct Way to Use Pokémon", "My Pokémon Are All Involuted", and "After Traveling Through Time, I Was Loved by the Pokémon Group" (thanks to the reader Angel Xiao Anqi for naming it)

A game anchor traveled to the Pokémon world and became a newborn baby.

When Jiuji grew up, he had no superpowers, no wave power, and no power of Changpan. He could not understand the language of Pokémon, and he did not have the terrifying physical strength like Xiaozhi.

But she has a father who is a doctor and has the power of "money", a mother who is a super investigator, and magical eyes that can see through Pokémon data.

Jiuji: I want to be a Pokémon trainer!

Doctor Dad: Dad will donate more funds and equipment to the alliance, and then ask Professor Oak to give you an extra starting Pokémon.

Investigator Mom: It’s dangerous for new trainers to travel, so bring your mom’s Salamander as a bodyguard!

Jiuji looked at the violent salamander in front of him, which was marked as level 70 and had the strength of a quasi-champion, and fell into deep thought. Mom, are you serious?

…

When Jiuji, the king of heaven, wanted to travel to other regions in order to increase the number of Pokémon he could carry.

Local Alliance: Regional kings cannot stay in other regions for too long!

Jiuji showed an elegant smile: Is that so? Then why don’t I change to another region and become the king?

Daigo and Sirona thought: It seems we can imitate it~

alliance:!!!

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In addition, this article is one-on-one, not harem, Girls Love

The main character is a big sister nun who plays with a sickle (˵¯͒〰¯͒˵)

Don’t keep books!!! Don’t keep books!!! You will die!!!)

What day is it today? Oh, it's Monday, and I'm on duty again.

Why am I on duty again? Why does it seem like every day is Monday? Oh my God, I hope the world will end.

...

Forget it, if possible, the world should not be destroyed.

Wait, stay away from me and stop studying me.

Wait a minute! Let me go back! Put down the potion in your hand!

Aaaaaahhh!

I am a Herrscher. God has gifted me with crystal. Endless ice condenses, snow covers the land, and I am the king of eternity. God has allowed me to take his brocade robe, and granted me the wine of death, sweet dreams, and the king of tranquility. Life is not easy, the Herrscher sighed. It is not easy to be a pseudo-Herscher these days. One needs to be assessed to become a formal Herrscher. God is so stingy, no wonder there are no Herrschers to work for Him. With two cores in hand, I have the world to decide for myself. I stand up... Wait, I remember I had other Herrschers before? Where did they go? ?.? One rebelled and the other died? ??? Well, I think the big job of destroying the world requires careful planning, so I might as well start with hiding my identity! Anyway, I