Pokemon: Reborn Rich Alternate Earth

Chapter 876: Chapter 1093: I’m Julian

When Hubert from Birmania learned from the government that he had a twin brother, apart from the shock, he was also filled with immense surprise and joy.

Looking at the photo of his biological brother, a face identical to his own, even sharing the same major in space studies—he felt the power of blood ties was truly miraculous.

However, the Birmanian government wanted him to kill his brother, replace him, enter the laboratory, and steal the data inside.

Hubert naturally refused—he was only a researcher and had never even killed a chicken. Asking him to kill his own flesh and blood? That was nothing short of a fantasy.

But the government threatened him with his mother's life.

Under those circumstances, if he didn't agree, his mother would die. So, he had no choice but to comply.

Using the information transmitted by the Birmanian spies, he began to imitate his brother's speech, expressions, and habits. Surprisingly, they were quite similar in these aspects as well.

This delighted the Birmanian government immensely.

And so, the plan was set in motion around half a month ago.

But contrary to the original plan—which was to subdue Drakoria's Hubert and secretly transfer him away, the very reason he had agreed—the Birmania government directly killed his twin brother and froze the corpse inside the house with an Ice Beam.

At that moment, Birmanian Hubert despised the government with every fiber of his being. But his mother was still in their hands, and he had already lost his brother; he couldn't afford to lose his mother too.

So despite the immense hatred in his heart, he buried it and carried out the mission flawlessly.

As for Stan, a Birmanian spy had found him.

After all, Stan was a late-stage Elite. Although he ranked only sixtieth in Drakoria, in Birmania, he would undoubtedly be among the top.

In espionage matters, the Birmanian government was surprisingly competent this time.

After all, even Drakoria's intelligence department had failed to locate Stan, yet Birmanian spies managed to find him and persuade him to join Birmania.

It was worth noting that Stan had previously been involved in intelligence exchanges with Wyvernia.

But now that Wyvernia had become the backyard of Drakoria, his exposure had been inevitable.

He couldn't turn to Wyvernia, and Drakoria's intelligence agencies were searching for him everywhere. Sooner or later, he would be discovered.

If the Birmanian spies hadn't found him, he truly wouldn't have known where to go.

Now, Hubert only wanted to bring the data back to Birmania, rescue his mother, and use the information to become one of the high-ranking decision-makers in Birmania.

Then—he would personally destroy that country.

Lowering his head while eating hot pot, Hubert's eyes held deep hatred.

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Julian, with a bit of snow on his head, arrived at the entrance of the hot pot restaurant. He slightly altered his facial features with an illusion using his psychic powers, then recalled Metagross, Celebi, Jirachi, and Nebby into their Poké Balls.

Now no one would recognize him.

"Table for how many?" the waitress asked warmly as he entered.

"Just one," Julian replied.

"Right this way."

The waitress gestured, and Julian walked inside with Lucario.

Lucario was a rare and precious Pokémon—uncommon even in major cities like the Imperial Capital, Orient City, and others, let alone a small third-tier city like Nandu.

So the moment Julian entered, he attracted plenty of attention.

"Lucario! One of my favorite Pokémon!"

"That Lucario is so handsome."

"And its trainer too—looks like he's alone, girls, I'm interested!"

Although Julian had adjusted his facial features, he hadn't made himself ugly—he still looked handsome, and with Lucario beside him, even non-trainers could sense he wasn't ordinary.

Having a rare and precious Pokémon by one's side was like owning a luxury car or a high-end watch.

He casually glanced at Hubert and the person dining with him.

Anyone eating with Hubert probably wasn't a good person either.

He took out his phone and scanned the code to order. After half a day of traveling, he was indeed hungry.

Now that he had found them, he could eat first and capture them afterward—they wouldn't escape anyway.

Soon, the beef, lamb, shrimp paste, and meatballs he ordered were served.

The Poké Ball at his waist containing Celebi shook slightly, expressing dissatisfaction.

After turning down several girls who came up asking for his contact info, Julian inwardly cursed his own excessive charm.

Meanwhile, Lucario stood beside him like a loyal guard.

"What's wrong?" Hubert asked, noticing Stan's strange expression.

Following Stan's gaze, he saw him staring at that Lucario.

"That Lucario is exceptional," Stan said in a serious tone.

Even as a late-stage Elite trainer, he found himself unable to sense the Lucario's level.

That could only mean one of two things.

Either the other party possessed a treasure that concealed aura, or its level was higher, making it impossible to perceive.

But looking at Julian's youthful face, Stan leaned toward the idea that he was carrying some kind of aura-concealing item.

Yet what was this uneasiness deep inside his heart?

"Let's get out of here," Stan said.

At such a sensitive time, he didn't want any unexpected complications.

Hubert nodded—he was full anyway.

But just as he was about to stand up, his expression suddenly changed.

What was happening? Why couldn't he move?

Hubert felt his body wrapped in a powerful, binding force. He couldn't move at all—he couldn't even open his mouth to speak.

He looked at Stan across from him, initially thinking it was his doing, but then he saw the same panic in Stan's eyes.

That meant Stan couldn't move either.

For a moment, each suspected the other, but a glance confirmed it wasn't either of them.

Then who—

Stan's thoughts immediately turned to the trainer with that Lucario.

"You two are here too? Perfect, let's eat together."

While they were panicking, the young man approached them with a look of pleasant surprise, accompanied by his Lucario.

"Waitress, bring all the dishes from that table over here. I didn't expect to meet acquaintances here—what a coincidence."

The waitress nodded, not suspicious at all.

After all, neither Hubert nor Stan refused, so she assumed they knew each other.

Julian placed several plates of beef and lamb into the hot pot.

He looked at Hubert—that face really was identical to the dead Hubert's.

"Which plastic surgery hospital did you go to? This resemblance is incredible. Cosmetic techniques nowadays are really advanced, huh?"

Chewing on some beef, Julian spoke with amazement.

Hubert's heart sank. He realized this man was here for him, and the fact that he and Stan couldn't move was undoubtedly his doing.

"Who are you?!" Stan asked, suddenly finding he could speak again.

"I'm Julian."

The moment they heard the name, both of them felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

After all, didn't Champion Walker have a Lucario?

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