As the comntator shifted the focus back to the match, Lorze, the competitor for the highly anticipated opening bout, finally stepped onto the battlefield.
To perfectly contrast and highlight Ralts's pure white coloration, Lorze specifically dressed entirely in pitch black today.
To prevent his handso face from being broadcast to millions, he wore a black baseball cap as usual, using his fingers to press the brim down incredibly low. It genuinely gave off a dark, brooding, and intensely mysterious aura.
Of course, it was highly likely so people just thought he looked like a massive, edgy try-hard.
So what if you're handso? Nobody is here to look at you anyway! Do you seriously think anyone gives a single fuck about your face?
No way, right? No way.
Surely nobody is actually that fucking narcissistic, right?
However, the mont the referee announced the start of the match—while millions eagerly held their breath waiting to finally see the pure white Ralts—those who thought Lorze was just being an edgy try-hard imdiately lost their minds, rapidly mutating into incredibly bitter, insanely jealous haters.
You could practically sll the sour stench of their toxic envy oozing through the fucking screen!
Because Lorze and his opponent simultaneously threw their Poké Balls.
The first to materialize before the public was his opponent's Pokémon. It was a Magnet Pokémon possessing the Levitate ability—an Electric/Steel-type Magnemite. Aside from that, there was absolutely nothing remotely special about it.
Imdiately following it was Lorze's Pokémon. The exact split-second a flash of pure white erupted from the Poké Ball, nearly every single ultra-high-definition cara in the arena violently snapped to focus entirely on Ralts.
Under the rciless, multi-angle scrutiny of nurous HD lenses, the complete, unadulterated appearance of Ralts was finally exposed to the world, leaving absolutely everyone completely dumbstruck.
This was a Ralts that was entirely, flawlessly white from head to toe. It looked exactly identical to the viral promotional thumbnail. Every single shred of doubt regarding the photo was instantly, irreparably shattered.
In an instant, the live chat was violently flooded with an endless tsunami of question marks: ?????
Everyone practically wished they could smash their faces through their screens, desperately zooming in to the maximum limit to aggressively inspect the footage, entirely refusing to believe the Ralts's coloration was actually real.
"HOLY FUCK!"
"No fucking way?! Is this actually real?!"
"It's genuinely pure white?! Is that seriously a Ralts?!"
"I refuse to believe it! Unless you let hug it right now!"
"Did the fucking tournant officials deliberately bleach a normal Ralts just to farm viral traffic?! This is literal Pokémon abuse!!!"
"The officials won't fool !!!"
Excellent. The live chat undeniably exploded, reaching levels of hype even more chaotic and unhinged than when Xue Tong first appeared.
Even the live audience inside the arena collectively boiled over. Who could have possibly imagined that the pure white Ralts thumbnail wasn't actually a clickbait rumor?!
Perhaps so of them had considered it might be real, but their degenerate jealousy simply refused to accept it.
But now, the undeniable reality was displayed right in front of their faces, leaving no room for denial.
Of course, if you stubbornly insisted on being a delusional hater and claid the officials maliciously bleached it, there was no cure for your stupidity.
The official comntator obviously anticipated this exact reaction. In order to firmly establish the absolute authenticity of Ralts's pure white coloration and completely harvest this monstrous wave of viral traffic, he imdiately deferred to Xue Tong for her expert opinion.
When it ca to anything regarding the Ralts evolutionary line, was there any authority on the planet more absolute than Xue Tong?
"Goddess Xue Tong, what is your expert opinion on this Ralts? I'm sure everyone is dying to know your thoughts. Can a Ralts truly be born with this coloration naturally?" the comntator hastily asked.
"Why wouldn't it be possible? Isn't the proof standing right in front of you?" Xue Tong had absolutely zero interest in the netizens' pathetic skepticism, but she was undeniably extrely intrigued by the pure white Ralts itself.
She had to admit, although alternative colorations provided absolutely zero statistical combat buffs, unique colors undeniably commanded massive visual dominance.
It was exactly like how gars always obsessively buy flashy, expensive skins. Humans, at their core, are incredibly simple creatures. We're all just shallow degenerates drawn to pretty things.
Xue Tong's Shiny Gardevoir was already her iconic, exclusive trademark. She never expected that an anomaly even more breathtaking and unique than her Gardevoir would actually appear. How could she not be deeply fascinated?
She was incredibly curious to know exactly what genetic mutation caused this specific coloration.
"So it seems Goddess Xue Tong also fully authenticates that this Ralts's coloration is 100% natural and innate?" The comntator very cleverly hijacked Xue Tong's supre authority to officially validate the Ralts.
Xue Tong wasn't bothered by this minor manipulative trick at all; she knew perfectly well it was just the comntator doing his job. Besides, wasn't this tournant practically sponsored entirely by her family's corporation?
In that case, whatever. She might as well make a definitive statent: "I honestly cannot comprehend why anyone would question the authenticity of her coloration. Can you not clearly see the sensory horns on her head? If she were artificially dyed, those horns would absolutely not possess such a flawless, crystalline transparency."
Following Xue Tong's explanation, the HD caras instantly zood in and focused aggressively on the tiny horns atop Ralts's head.
Normally, a Ralts's horns were a semi-transparent crimson, beautiful like polished rubies. If they had been coated in a layer of artificial bleach or dye, that transparent luster would undoubtedly be completely smothered. It would be physically impossible for them to refract light as flawlessly as they were right now.
Xue Tong's prestige was absolute; no one dared to question her professional expertise.
Moreover, her logic was perfectly sound. The way light passed through the horns made it painfully obvious it wasn't a dye job. The vast majority of the audience finally accepted the reality, yet their burning curiosity regarding why Ralts mutated into this color only intensified.
"Compared to a trivial detail like her coloration, I'm vastly more intrigued by this Ralts's Ability. It would be highly entertaining if her opponent could actually force her to reveal it." Xue Tong watched the match below with deep interest. She noticed that up until this very mont, the Ralts hadn't triggered the Trace Ability a single ti.
The exact instant the Trace Ability activates, a Ralts's body would briefly emit a faint, mirror-like reflective shimr. Although it was incredibly subtle, who the fuck was Xue Tong?
She wasn't just the world's foremost expert on the Ralts line; she was a genuine human psychic. It was impossible for her to miss it.
This ant that the reason this Ralts hadn't activated Trace was either because she had already fully mastered the advanced technique of consciously suppressing it, or simply because her Ability wasn't Trace at all.
If it was the forr... that would be genuinely fucking terrifying.
Even Xue Tong herself only managed to master that suppression technique during her Kirlia phase, relying heavily on her innate human psychic powers to forcefully control it. No matter how you looked at it, there was no way that random teenage boy was even more absurdly talented than she was, right?
Therefore, it was highly likely she possessed a different Ability. What a damn sha. Otherwise, considering they both started their journeys with a Ralts, she would have been more than willing to privately teach him so highly practical combat tricks and Ability manipulation techniques.
"It seems this match is already over," Xue Tong said, her tone laced with slight disappointnt. The opponent's Magnemite completely failed to force Ralts to reveal her Ability.
In reality, while Xue Tong was busy resolving the netizens' doubts, the battle had already explosively comnced.
The Magnemite attempted to seize the initiative by launching a Thunder Shock, but Ralts effortlessly evaded it with a casual Teleport. Imdiately after, Ralts detonated a massive telekinetic shockwave, instantly engulfing the Magnemite in a crushing Psychic grip.
The levitating Magnemite was violently yanked out of the air by the sheer telekinetic force and brutally smashed into the arena floor. And then... that was fucking it. The Magnemite was relentlessly pinned down by the suffocating Psychic pressure, completely unable to move a single milliter.
Even when it desperately exposed its ultimate move—firing a blinding [Flash Cannon]—relying entirely on its Steel typing's natural resistance to Psychic attacks, it only managed to disrupt the telekinetic hold for a fraction of a second. Instantly, an even more terrifying, crushing Psychic wave slamd down, completely suffocating it again.
Under the relentless, brutal bombardnt of Psychic energy ravaging its mind, the Magnemite only managed to struggle for about a minute before completely losing consciousness and collapsing limply onto the floor.
Throughout the entire rciless beatdown, the Magnemite could barely even twitch. No matter how frantically its Trainer scread encouragents, it only lasted as long as it did purely because Steel-types are naturally tanky. It lost the match without putting up a single shred of aningful resistance.
Ralts's horrifyingly overpowered ntal energy was now fully exposed to the world.
If even an ultra-durable Steel-type couldn't withstand the pressure, who besides a Dark-type would ever dare to take her head-on?
Lorze believed there were still opponents who could; for example, Anna Lee's Pikachu. A Pokémon that had already completed its first evolution could absolutely rely on its vastly superior base stats to brute-force a miracle.
At the end of the day, this Magnemite was simply far too weak. Its cultivation level was only marginally higher than the Bulbasaur from the preliminaries. Lorze didn't even need to activate Telepathic Resonance Mode.
As for the absolutely devastating [Huge Power Thunder Punch Strength-Stacking] combo? Currently, it wasn't even close to being necessary to reveal it. He'd keep it strictly hidden for now, saving it to deliver a brutally lethal 'surprise' to a worthy opponent when the ti ca.
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