So they often lost control due to their overly powerful psychic abilities.
But even the Rocket Team didn't expect that their offspring would actually survive, and with Natsuhiko's help, gradually mitigate the influence of that part of the genetic impact.
In fact, Alakazam, unconsciously, had even utilized some of the abilities carried by the Dream Gene.
This time, the slumber isn't just due to psychic exhaustion.
It's also a necessary step for genetic fusion.
Upon waking again, Alakazam's psychic power had completely turned pink, and it wasn't due to external forces like tablet fragments, but power entirely of its own.
Though there wasn't much noticeable change in terms of ability, there was a qualitative leap in psychic prowess.
This was certainly an upgrade in potential.
The benefits for Alakazam would gradually become evident in the future, not immediately.
"Baluya—"
Dragapult appeared by Natsuhiko's side, and Dreepy immediately leapt down from its head, swirling around Natsuhiko, showing their good relationship.
"Oss~~"
Little Latios, originally asleep on Natsuhiko's shoulder, opened its sleepy eyes upon hearing Dreepy's voice.
Its small hand gently rubbed its eyes.
Its eyes lit up when it saw Dreepy.
"Oss~~"
The two Pokémon started playfully engaging with each other.
Sometimes they tussled in the air, sometimes they frolicked on Natsuhiko's body, and occasionally one would hide in the holes of Dragapult's head to play hide and seek.
After a while, they flew to the ground to play with the eight Eevee.
The eight Eevee and Latios were all newborn Pokémon, so they got along well.
They had become good buddies to each other.
Natsuhiko smiled and patted Dragapult's back.
Since Dreepy's revival, Natsuhiko could clearly feel Dragapult's state becoming more active.
"How are they?"
Dragapult shook its head but then nodded after a while.
"Baluya."
It soon became clear.
Behind Dragapult, a few Pokémon figures appeared.
Namely Tyrantrum, Noivern, and Turtonator.
Since Natsuhiko was going to establish a Dragon Dojo, Dragon-type Pokémon were naturally indispensable.
Currently, among the Dragon-type Pokémon ready for battle, there were only Tyrantrum, Noivern, and Turtonator.
However, Turtonator's strength was too formidable.
Hoshino Ryuzi hadn't completely withdrawn his focus from the group of trainers who entered Groudon's Alternate Space for trials.
Turtonator's power meant it couldn't be prominently displayed in front of everyone in the short term.
But Natsuhiko still troubled Dragapult to make a simple evaluation and provide basic training for these Pokémon.
Based on Dragapult's feedback, it seemed they hadn't met its standards.
However, as an Elite Trainer Level or possibly higher Pokémon, there were naturally few that caught Dragapult's eye.
As for Natsuhiko, setting aside Turtonator, the Gym Leader level Noivern could barely serve as a prominent Pokémon for the dojo, roughly matching in strength and ability.
After all, for trainers challenging the dojo, Gym Leader-level strength is likely beyond their ability to contend with.
For regular challengers, Tyrantrum could handle them; for unconventional ones, Noivern could manage about ninety percent.
As for the remaining ten percent...
"Let's take it one step at a time. Once the dojo's construction is complete, it'll be timely to consider this."
The construction of the dojo has just started, with only the foundation laid so far, giving Natsuhiko time to prepare.
If necessary.
He could go to Shenhe Town's "Land of Dragons" to borrow some Dragon-type Pokémon from Garchomp, and he'd surely cope.
"Hiss—"
Suddenly.
A Salandit approached Natsuhiko's feet, holding a card in its mouth.
Natsuhiko bent down to take the card.
It was left for Chrysa.
With Chrysa managing things for him, he could be the hands-off boss for many affairs.
However, when something genuinely couldn't be handled, he could venture outside his Pokemon Ranch to find it, and giving such a card to the appearing Pokémon would suffice.
The dozens of Salandit were Natsuhiko's first line of defense for his Pokemon Ranch.
Flipping the card over.
The words written on it were.
"A distinguished guest has arrived."
"A distinguished guest?" Natsuhiko furrowed his brow.
Having just sent Flint away, could there still be another distinguished guest?
Natsuhiko pondered for a bit before recalling the Pokémon and heading toward the dojo's direction.
The location he chose for his Pokemon Ranch wasn't far from where the dojo was marked, about a ten-minute walk. This was not only for convenient access but also to better protect his personal property.
With the area designated for the dojo, a large surrounding area essentially became an auxiliary enterprise for the dojo.
Natsuhiko's dojo theoretically adhered to the alliance's basic standards for construction.
Meaning a basic dojo approximately fifty meters wide and a hundred meters long.
However, such basic dojos were now indeed rare.
In Natsuhiko's words, they lacked presence.
Since he had Agatha's financial support and Flint's reduction of construction team costs, the construction team leader proposed a plan for Natsuhiko that was approximately a hundred fifty meters in length and seventy-five meters in width, a medium-sized dojo.
Overall, the space occupied was a little more than ten thousand square meters.
It could indeed be built a bit larger, but that would compromise dealing with many detailed aspects.