Time returned to the present.
Inside the hotel.
Baimu slowly opened his eyes, and the Porygon Phone's exclamation rang in his ear, "We're back!"
"Huh?"
He suddenly sprang up, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding environment.
It was arranged exactly like before time-traveling, and even the Pokémon that ought to be inside their Poké Balls were soundly inside their Poké Balls.
Had it not been for the Porygon Phone's words, he would have even suspected whether he had just experienced a half-month-long dream.
The Porygon Phone added, "The current date is three days after we traveled back."
"Three days..."
Baimu looked at the neatly made bed, which had clearly been tidied up. "Nobody has stayed in this room for three full days?"
"They intentionally left it for you since you didn't check out."
After reconnecting to the internet, the Porygon Phone logged into its trainer's various accounts and found that quite a few people had contacted him.
Ignoring the unimportant contents, it only replied to a few people who required a response.
One of the messages caught its eye. "The next Master Ball Class match has been decided!"
"Who?"
Baimu immediately turned his head to ask.
The Porygon Phone flipped the screen toward him and said, "The world's strongest female Champion—Cynthia!"
In the World Championships interface, his and Cynthia's avatars were clearly printed there.
Cynthia!
She was currently ranked second in the world, just behind Leon.
To be honest, with his current streak of completely undefeated matches, it wouldn't even be strange if they matched him against Leon.
Perhaps the tournament organizers wanted to build up the suspense for the Masters Eight?
After all, Leon's hidden matchmaking rating was simply too high. Even if Baimu defeated Leon, it wouldn't be enough to make him number one. But winning against the