Pokémon: My Dad is Kyurem

Chapter 189 Interpreting the Will of the Universe

Surrounded by countless medical devices, Qi Hao and Mo Zicheng sat facing each other in front of the hospital bed. The purple-haired old man had an indescribable air of authority, making Qi Hao feel like he was facing the headmaster of discipline—in short, it was very unpleasant.

"Ahem, I'm getting old, let's take it one step at a time. You should know the conditions for a Heavenly King to break through to the championship, right? If Song Chenggong didn't even teach me this, then I don't need to ask any more questions." Mo Zicheng waited for Qi Hao's response.

Qi Hao nodded naturally: "When a combination skill can be called a single skill, the key is that the skill must contain willpower. Only when your willpower is truly worthy of your combination skill can you have the qualification to break through to the championship."

"Do you know what the will is in your combo? That combo, which combines countless skills and shines like a star, what kind of will is worthy of it? And how much will does your spirit need to control it?" Mo Zicheng placed his hands on his lap and rested his chin on them.

Qi Hao looked completely bewildered. Wasn't this something that happened naturally? Why did he have to find it himself?

Seeing Qi Hao's expression, there was no surprise; it was to be expected: "Don't you understand? Let me give you an example. Song Chenggong refined ten skills from countless others, and the will he bestowed upon them was freedom."

"free?"

“Yes, freedom. There is no freedom that can compare to the freedom of having absolute power, the freedom of being unbound. The will it gives him can be said to be extremely strong. His strength after breaking through to the championship will definitely be top-notch. But it is precisely this freedom that prevents him from becoming a champion.” Mo Zicheng’s tone was calm, but Qi Hao could still hear a trace of regret.

Qi Hao didn't ask any more questions; he was waiting for Mo Zicheng to finish speaking.

“How can someone who is already bound by constraints talk about freedom? Just because I restricted him for several years, there are countless other constraints. He doesn’t deserve that freedom yet. He can’t even risk everything. He cares about too many things. Even ties are a kind of constraint. I think you should understand this better than I do.” Mo Zicheng looked directly at Qi Hao.

Indeed, Qi Hao, who can evolve through bonds with spirits, naturally has a high understanding of bonds. Bonds are certainly a kind of constraint, but they can also bring new power.

"Then I..." Qi Hao originally planned to let Xiao Tie develop on his own, but it seems that it's not that simple.

Just as Qi Hao was wondering, Mo Zicheng projected a picture of Xiao Tie, whose right fist was flashing with dazzling light: "Yaobian Fist, a very nice name. Yaobian is a type of galaxy that releases powerful jets of ionized matter toward Earth. It is a high-density high-variant energy source."

"The blazar is one of the most violent celestial phenomena observed in the universe. It's truly remarkable. Just think, what kind of will could be worthy of such a move?" Mo Zicheng looked pleased and expectant. He had a grudge against Song Chenggong, but he did not have a grudge against Qi Hao.

Qi Hao stared at the image before him, somewhat lost in thought: "Radiant transformation... the universe... the will..."

As if he had thought of something, Qi Hao's lips curled up slightly: "What if, I mean, what if, the will of the elves could interpret the universe?"

“Then you will create a monster that can fight against death.” He paused for a moment. “Perhaps it was right for Song Chenggong not to tell you beforehand. He was afraid that his will would influence you. But he never imagined that his so-called freedom to influence the universe was a pipe dream. And… he trusts you a lot.”

"Believe in yourself that you can understand the will required, and that is indeed the case. When you spoke of the universe, your tone was so firm that it was as if it were absolutely possible..." Mo Zicheng, who had been speaking calmly just moments before, suddenly sighed.

"Tell me, what kind of person is Song Chenggong in your eyes?" He was eager to know the answer; he wanted to know why Song Chenggong was able to teach a disciple like Qi Hao.

However, Qi Hao's combo left Mo Zicheng completely dumbfounded: "He's a complete idiot! A total moron! Teaming up with him would be a disaster! He's the epitome of being bad at the game and loves to play! Even a dog I'd leash is better than him!"

"He's just a fool who would go to great lengths even for a child. He's very gentle with others and considerate of their feelings. Sometimes he's incredibly careless, but other times he's very meticulous. Plus, he's hiding a lot of secrets."

Qi Hao's tone gradually softened.

"He's like a child when we're together, but he's definitely a qualified teacher. If I had to say, he's just a muscle-bound idiot, but he's still a man of character who doesn't run away from anything."

"Is that so? Looking at it this way, he really hasn't changed at all." Mo Zicheng shook his head, but the corners of his mouth were turned up, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

Just then, the door was suddenly opened, and a pink-haired girl jumped in.

"Wuhu! Grandpa Mo! I'm here! Where's Sheng Hui? Let me see!" She looked around and quickly spotted Qi Hao sitting opposite Mo Zicheng.

"Hey? Little brother, you're here too?" Yes, the newcomer was Xie Qiuxun, the cute girl whose CPU is prone to overload.

Along with him was Fang Sese, the violent healer, who clearly hadn't expected to see Qi Hao here: "Qi Hao? What are you doing here?"

"I..." Qi Hao was about to reply when he saw Mo Zicheng stand up first.

Then Xie Qiuxun pushed Qi Hao and Mo Zi out: "Don't speak yet, the treatment is about to begin, all irrelevant personnel get out!"

Before Qi Hao could even explain, he was kicked out, with Mo Zicheng by his side. The doctor's strength when treating patients is definitely top-tier (T0) in the current version, depending on how important the patient is to you.

"Huh? You two got kicked out so quickly?" Bai Yu, holding a bowl of noodles, leaned closer to Qi Hao. "That makes sense. After all, it's related to Holy Ash, and the young lady values ​​this thing exceptionally much."

"Miss, what's your relationship with him?" Qi Hao asked, puzzled. Why was he suddenly calling him "Miss"?

"Of course, we're colleagues, both top students in the West Campus. He's from the Fairy Department, and the daughter of the former dean of the Medical School. Isn't he a young lady? By the way, would you like some noodles?" Bai Yu handed the noodles in his hand to Qi Hao. Goodness, they were eating cold noodles.

"No need for that, thank you. By the way, where is this medical school located? I've never heard of it before." She searched her memory for the name of any medical school, but couldn't find it at all.

"The medical school is an institution with the same status as the four major academies, except that it admits fewer students than any of the four major academies, and only accepts medical students and trainees." Luo Tianming walked up behind Qi Hao at some point, with Qing Yao beside him. The two of them had come with Xie Qiuxun.

"In that case..."