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Chapter 958: Chapter 1175: GuessedChapter 959: Chapter 1176: Figurine

After Drain Punch extracted the remaining energy of the sub-Ultimate treasure from Steelixʼs body, the effects appeared immediately.

As Steelixʼs aura fluctuated violently, after about a minute, it suddenly surged to a whole new level.

”It broke through,” Julian said calmly.

”ROAR!”

After advancing to pseudo–Elite tier, Steelix let out a roar of exhilaration.

It could have leveled up to the pseudo-Elite tier half a year ago, but consuming that sub-Ultimate treasure had delayed its advancement for so long.

Naturally, it had been anxious, and since its trainer was about to participate in the League, if it didnʼt break through, they definitely wouldnʼt achieve a good result.

Under that kind of pressure, Steelixʼs temper had only grown worse.

”Thatʼs great, Steelix!”

Gemma threw her arms around Steelix, tears of joy streaming down her cheeks.

Julian stood there silently, watching Gemma and Steelix.

The bond between a trainer and their Pokémon might even surpass family ties, romantic love, and friendship.

Because those kinds of bonds could be betrayed or abandoned for personal gain, but your Pokémon never would—they were willing to trade their own life for your chance to survive.

With the Temporary Mission completed, Julian naturally received the Systemʼs rewards.

600,000 points and five Mewtwo fragments.

”Letʼs go.”

With nothing left for him to do, Julian turned to leave.

But before he had gone far, hurried footsteps sounded from behind.

”Coach, wait!”

Julian stopped, ”Donʼt tell me youʼre trying to cling to me now?”

He looked at her warily. He had already fulfilled his promise—why was she still trying to stick to him?

Gemmaʼs face flushed red. She actually had been planning to cling to him—or rather, stick close to Julian.

Who could blame her? Julian was so skilled that in less than an hour, he had helped her Steelix advance to the pseudo-Elite tier and even identified why it had been stuck at its previous stage.

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To be honest, even her Elite-level father didnʼt possess such expertise.

Previously, she had assumed Julian was just a pseudo-Elite level trainer.

Now, she suspected he might actually be a young Elite.

Since there was no information about him on the Trainersʼ Associationʼs official website, it was very likely he hadnʼt updated his records—and his bearing clearly suggested he came from a prominent family.

If one was born into a prominent family, it would make perfect sense for them to not have updated their information with the Trainersʼ Association after becoming an Elite-level trainer.

After all, people from major families didnʼt lack the resources provided by the Trainersʼ Association.

Moreover, this coach of hers was very likely the heir of some major family.

He wouldnʼt even tell her his name, was so mysterious, and on top of that, he had an extremely rare Pokémon, Lucario, by his side—there was no way his family background was ordinary.

ʼA Steel-type trainer...ʼ

There were many Steel-type families in Drakoria. The strongest was undoubtedly the Walker family, while the second strongest was the Mark family in Rune Province.

”Coach, are you from the Mark family?” Gemma asked.

”No.”

Julian shook his head.

The Mark family was the second-ranked Steel-type family. As the saying went, in literature there was no first, and in martial strength there was no second—the Mark family had always been the runner-up.

So the relationship between the two families was rather strained, with some lingering grievances.

Back when Julian had been poisoned, John and Jakeʼs primary suspects were actually the Mark family, though they had no involvement.

Ultimately, it was discovered that the Wynn family was behind it.

Now, the Marks had long given up the idea of competing with the Walkers. The gap was simply too large—continuing to compete would just be foolish.

Just the fact that the Walkers had produced three champions in one generation was enough to make others crane their necks in awe.

”No? Then could you be from the fourth-ranked Steel-type family?”

Gemma continued asking. She was really curious about Julianʼs background.

The fourth-ranked Steel-type family? Which one was that? Julian actually had no idea. And what about the third-ranked one? He didnʼt know that either.

Gemma: ʼThe third-ranked Steel-type family is my own.ʼ

”Alright, what else do you want?”

”Coach, since youʼve already helped me this much, can you train me until the League starts?”

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