Chapter 2 The Reborn Zoroah
Chapter 2 The Reborn Zoroah
"What is he doing? He's ruined our feast!"
"Wait, he created a new kind of ghost. I've been dead for almost a hundred years and I've never seen this kind before."
"You two, shut up! We've met a master today. May I ask who this extraordinary person is?"
Lin Ye's actions startled the three ghosts, and Ghost Stone solemnly clasped his hands and asked.
"I am Lin Ye, a necromancer!"
Just now, Lin Ye had a sudden inspiration and remembered the Soul Condensation Technique in necromancy, which can condense souls with extremely deep resentment.
So, with a "nothing to lose" attitude, they tried it on the dying Zoroah, and surprisingly, it worked.
The form of Zoroa before us is exactly the form of the Seishiro region in the original work, a unique combination of ghost and normal attributes.
Not only is it resistant to insects and poison, but it also has immunity to three types: Normal, Fighting, and Ghost, making it only weaker than Dark.
However, these Zorua should have been extinct for hundreds of years in this era, but I never expected that they would be revived by me by accident using necromancy.
Although Zoroah's body was still considered dead, at least his consciousness and soul remained.
"Gah~~"
However, the newborn Zorua still let out a pitiful cry, which contained a sense of threat, fear, pain, and resentment, startling the Night Watchers and the Wraith Dolls nearby, who instantly retreated more than ten meters.
Even Gastly, the leader of the local criminal gang, looked as if he were facing a formidable enemy, which shows how deep his resentment was.
"Is it impossible to communicate normally? It seems its emotions haven't recovered yet; I wonder what kind of torment it suffered before it died!"
Lin Ye hugged the raving Zoroya with a pang of heartache and used necromancy to connect with the little guy's mental world.
In an instant, countless resentful thoughts surged into Lin Ye's sea of consciousness, and even with his novice mage's spiritual power, he felt a jolt.
They were rejected and betrayed by the trainers they trusted, and finally thrown away like trash in this place where even Pidgey doesn't come to poop.
"I know, I know, all of that is in the past. I know about your grievances and your suffering!"
From this day forward, I am your trainer. Trust me, no one will be able to hurt you again.
The current Zoroya was not only resurrected by Lin Ye using necromancy, but he also made a contract with the undead creatures. The two have formed a connection of souls and will have an innate sense of closeness.
This contract technique is a magic used by necromancers to contract highly intelligent undead creatures. Unexpectedly, it also works on the ghost Pokémon of this world.
Upon hearing this familiar language, which seemed to be etched deep into his soul, Zoroya's struggles gradually subsided, and the crimson in his pupils slowly faded.
"Gurgle~~"
Soroya finally calmed down, but when she saw Lin Ye's arm, which she had scratched from her frantic struggle, she called out apologetically and began to lick it carefully.
"It's okay, you don't need to blame yourself. Compared to my two years of 'dark schooling,' these injuries are nothing."
Lin Ye patted the little guy's head. Although it was a Ghost-type, it still had a soft and fluffy feel. It was truly a magical Pokémon!
Compared to the vengeful spirits in the magical world who completely lose their humanity once they are trained, Pokémon are simply unbelievably wonderful.
The souls of Pokémon seem to be more resilient and full of incredible plasticity.
But some people still don't appreciate these beautiful creatures, and even unleash cruel and twisted malice upon them.
"Zoroa, from your memories just now, I could only vaguely perceive the image of the murderer."
Tell me who that is, and I will—no! I will go with you to seek justice.
"Burp!"
Soroya trembled, fear instantly flooding its eyes. It shook its head frantically, fragmented thoughts entering Lin Ye's mind:
"No...don't go! That person has a lot of very strong Pokémon. You'll get hurt..."
Lin Ye was surprised. Zoroark's predecessor was a Dark-type Pokémon, yet it had such a kind heart. In contrast, some humans...
Thinking of this, the more obedient Zoroya was in his arms, the colder Lin Ye's mood became.
"It's okay. There is justice and reason in this world, as well as laws and regulations. As long as we have evidence, we can bring the murderer to justice without taking action ourselves. You just need to tell me all the information you know."
Besides, if this person can torment you like this, they'll probably do the same to other innocent Pokémon next time. You don't want that to happen again, do you?
Upon hearing this, the panic in Zoroya's eyes was immediately replaced by determination, and she recounted her experience bit by bit, her large eyes welling up with tears from the painful memories.
According to Zorua, its previous trainer was a bald, middle-aged man, the same human that Gastly had seen before.
After buying Zorya from the black market, it subjected it to all sorts of extreme, devilish training every day.
Learning skills far beyond its capacity at the cost of physical harm, with the slightest mistake resulting in physical punishment or starvation.
Even in this situation, Zoroar gritted its teeth and persevered, believing that as long as it was strong enough and obedient enough, it could have warmth and bonds like the Pokémon and Trainers it had met on the street.
However, what awaited it in the end was a terrifying arena!
That's an underground casino in Lilycove City, specializing in illegal Pokémon battles.
Soroya was placed in the beginner arena by that person. This kind of battle was unofficial and irregular. It was beaten to the point of near death by a Blue whose attribute was countered by its own, and no one stopped it.
When it was thrown down, it was already half dead.
But the trainer who sent it to the ring not only did not provide any treatment, but also kicked it away after learning about the exorbitant cost of treatment.
Afterwards, they drove directly to this abandoned building and carelessly dumped it there.
"I should know the place you mentioned; fresh resentment is born there almost every day."
"But at the same time, there were several very strong energy fluctuations. Although I was itching to absorb them, I didn't dare to." Gastly said after listening.
"To be able to open an underground casino in Water Town, one must have powerful connections. I can't afford to mess with them for now."
But we can seek justice from the murderer who abandoned you. Do you remember his name?
"His name seems to be Rod! *burp*"
"Rhodes! That name sounds familiar! I feel like I've heard it somewhere before, but I haven't met many people since I came here... Wait a minute..."
Suddenly, Lin Ye thought of something, reached into his pocket, and pulled out a business card.
"Rhodes Mental Health Center, 30 years of experience, address…………"
"It has the same name as the psychologist Miss Joey recommended. It's too much of a coincidence to call it just a name clash. Looks like I'll have to see him this time!"
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