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Chapter 145

Chapter 145

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Furious and frantic, able to command such high regard from Professor Oak, it was clear the research sent back was of extraordinary importance. Chen Ming readied the Poké Ball for Feilang. Holding it level before his eyes, the surface of the Poké Ball still retained the lingering warmth of the trading machine's transmission—not overly hot.

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