Island Secret Realm

January 7.

Fang Yuan naturally knew that the state of the world had undergone enormous changes because of him.

But he did not want to get too deeply involved.

Even though the Pokémon League had officially established the Mega Evolution Research Institute, he had not personally managed it.

He had entrusted it entirely to his deputy, Xie Qingyi...

As for himself, he merely stayed behind the scenes, receiving and making decisions on major information through his Rotom Phone.

Fang Yuan was too lazy.

Too lazy to show his face in a political center like Alliance Island, too lazy to stay there.

How leisurely was the World Championship Secret Realm? Why would he willingly go to a place where he would feel so out of place?

Inside the research institute, in a craftsman's workshop, the bare-chested Fang Yuan held a pair of iron tongs, gripping a red-hot sphere.

Clang!! Clang!!

In his other hand, Fang Yuan held a hammer and continuously struck the sphere.

He was drenched in sweat, not from exhaustion, but from the heat.

He had spent two months researching Special Poké Balls. Although he had not succeeded yet, he had achieved some results.

Once Apricorns were heated to a certain temperature and their moisture evaporated, they hardened. Furthermore, during the hammering and processing, carefully controlled force could alter their internal structure.

After studying Modern Poké Ball manufacturing techniques, Fang Yuan understood that the most important aspect of a Poké Ball was its internal mesh-like structure. Thus, with Apricorns, he had also been working toward processing their interiors into a mesh-like structure.

What this process required was not strength, but coordination and control.

Fang Yuan did not know whether to laugh or cry. He had never expected that one day, he too would need to train his Coordination Ability...