Julian inally made the video just to answer some of his fans' questions, hoping to clear up their doubts. He never expected it to cause such a huge rea.

  By the day, his video had shot up to the top five orending news list and rahird on Geek Search.

  Many casual trainers ht refused to believe what Julian said in the video, thinking he was pletely exaggerating.

  However, as officially vertified professionals stepped in, they firmed that Julian's video wasn't exaggerated at all.

  Some evehat Julian was being modest. After all, with the financial power of the Walker Group, spending one or two million a day on Pokémon food was on the low end.

  And iy, Julian had indeed uated the costs—because all the energy cubes in the video came from the system and weren't even avaible for purchase anywhere.

  A senior breeder from Drakoria eve a ent under Julian's video:

  "Excuse me, Mr. Walker, which breeder did you ission for these energy cubes? Even through the s, I tell that these cubes are absolutely fwless."

  Someone replied below:

  "It must've been made by a top-tier breeder, right?"

  But that ent was quickly refuted.

  "I'm a top-tier breeder myself, and I 't make something like this."

  "Wait… are you saying these were made by a Master Breeder?"

  "It's very possible."

  Pokémon breeders are divided into five ranks:

  Beginner, Intermediate, Advanced/Senior, Top, and Master.

  Beginner and Intermediate breeders were on, and most people could reach these levels.

  But after reag Advahe number of breeders dropped sharply.

  Advanced breeders were capable of g for Elite-level Pokémon, and almost every Elite trainer had a personal Advanced Breeder.

  Top-tier Breeders were even rarer—Elite trainers had to fight for their attention.

  As for Master Breeders, there were only three known in all of Drakoria. Rumor had it that even First-css Legendary Pokémon couldn't resist the energy cubes they created.

  There were fewer Master Breeders than Champion Trainers.

  As specution ran wild over whether Julian's energy cubes came from a Top-tier Breeder or a Master Breeder, the man himself was pletely unbothered.

  At this moment, Julian was lying on Are's back, pying an online game with Slowking and Celebi.

  Celebi: "When is Pokémon Gloing to release a Celebi hero?"

  Julian, trolling Aggron, had the enemy Golem pinned is tower. Hearing Celebi's pint, he smirked:

  "Why would they add such a trash hero? If they ever do, I'd ban it instantly."

  Celebi: "Hmph! Fihe match, I'm banning Aggron!"

  Julian: "Doesn't matter. I'm an all-rounder anyway."

  "Golem, you have no honor! Calling for backup like that?"

  Watg his Aggro ganged up on by the enemy Venusaur and Golem, Julian furiously typed a message in the game chat.

  Vileplume: "Do you even know how to py? You were pushing the tower that deep—who else were they supposed to gank?"

  Vileplume was their mid-ner.

  Aggron: "Our mid-ner says none of you are worth anything. If you've got the skills, kill him twenty times."

  Vileplume: (艹皿艹)

  ---

  Frank had given the Special Recruitment Css a month to plete their tasks.

  Julian had fi ihan five days, so the rest of his time was his to spend however he wanted.

  He spent the m gaming and headed to the library iernoon.

  He remembered there was a book on raising Gabite that he wao check out.

  It cost 100 academic points per hour, which retty expensive.

  But the book was written by Victor Drake, the current Dragoe. Even though it was one of his earlier works, it still tained a lot of valuable insights.

  Gabite was a future pseudo-legendary, and it was already close to evolving into Garp.

  Right now, the only two Pokémon Julian o focus on were Gabite and Hoh were low-level but close to evolution.

  The rest of his team was already at the peak of pseudo-Elite level. All they needed was time to accumute energy.

  Three hours ter, Julian closed the book, just as he was about to leave the library, five people approached him—two women and three men, all blond-haired and blue-eyed.

  By the looks it was clear that these five weren't here for friendly versation—their aura practically screamed hostility.

  "Julian Walker, okémon Trainers from Gallia. And I am a member of the Gallian Royal Family."

  The speaker was the tallest and most handsome of the three men—a whole head taller than Julian.

  Since Julian was still seated, the man spoke with an air ance, looking down at him both literally and figuratively.

  His aristocratic presence made it clear that he truly came from royalty.

  Imperial Uy was not only one of the top uies in Drakoria but also one of the best in the world. Naturally, it attracted many fn trainers.

  Some were exge students, while others were full-time iional students.

  And these five were exge students.

  Julian slowly stood up from his seat. Although he was half a head shorter, the invisible pressure he exuded made the five of them visibly unfortable.

  Even the arrogant royal's expression stiffened.

  "So… you're here for Honedge?" Julian asked calmly.

  The moment the man cimed to be from the Gallian Royal Family, Julian already knew why they were here.

  When Honedge made an appearan TikTok the other day, he had expected trouble to follow—he just didn't think it would e knog this quickly.

  "Honedge is a symbol of allian Royal Family. My cousin disappeared in a secret realm not long ago, and we haven't been able to find her."

  Julian followed his words smoothly.

  "So, she's dead. pletely erased from existence."

  The man's expression instantly darkened. Deep down, he knew what Julian said was likely true. But hearing it bluntly stated to his face still infuriated him.

  Without a word, the trainer raised his fist and swung it straight at Julian's face.

  His pn was simple—beat him to a pulp and take his Honedge.

  Although he had heard rumors that Julian hysically strong, but he had aken them seriously. After all, he was fident in his own strength.

  The punch tore through the air with a sharp whoosh, its speed and power undeniable.

  If it nded, most people would be knocked out cold on the spot.

  PAH

  A crisp sound echoed through the library.

  Julian caught the punch with his bare hand—effortlessly.

  The sed, the royal family member let out a bloodcurdling scream.

  "AAAAHHHHH!!"

  He could feel it—his hand bones shattering under Julian's grip.

  Julian tio exert force, the man's knuckles visibly deformed, his entire fist colpsing in on itself, the bones inside were pletely crushed by Julian.

  Some bone fragments even pierced through his skin.

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