“To be precise, if it were normal learning, even if a Swellow trained its whole life, it would never be able to master Mimic or a signature move like Refresh. But if it’s through inheritance, plus the guidance of a breeder, then nothing is impossible. This is my achievement—letting Pokémon learn signature moves they could never master in their lifetime through inheritance.” Master Wright laughed heartily. At this point, he seemed extremely excited.

“For such a magical species as Pokémon, they can even breed between different species, and these cross-species unions often result in some unimaginable wonders.”

“The genetics I study are based on the premise of cross-species Pokémon breeding.”

“Don’t underestimate just one or two signature moves. A different starting point can often awaken deeper talents in Pokémon, unlocking greater potential, and may even break through the limits of their species.”

“What about Thunderbolt?” Little Susan asked in surprise. Breaking through species limits? Does that mean even Swellow could learn Thunderbolt?

If even Swellow could learn Thunderbolt, it would completely upend her worldview.

Can genetics really achieve this?

“Unfortunately, up to now, there hasn’t been such a case. But precisely because of this, it’s worth my research and exploration.” The old man shook his head, but immediately smiled.

His attitude directly changed Stephen Clark’s perception of breeders, making him understand this profession anew.

“Is it possible for my Beautifly to inherit a signature move?” Stephen Clark asked.

“Beautifly, huh? So far, no inherited moves have been discovered. Maybe my training isn’t enough.” Master Wright said regretfully. Up to now, no one has found a way for Beautifly to learn signature moves through inheritance that it otherwise couldn’t learn.

“I see.” Stephen Clark nodded, but he still had some hope. Not being discovered doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist, right? The unknown is the most fundamental reason for obsession.

“So what signature moves can my Chansey inherit?” Little Susan asked eagerly.

“Chansey, let me think—Aromatherapy, Gravity, Heal Bell, Mud Bomb, and many more. But your Chansey was specially prepared for newcomers in your family, so it can’t have any inherited signature moves.” Master Wright said.

Little Susan responded with an “Mm,” but didn’t seem too disappointed.

“Maybe one day, you’ll discover an as-yet-unknown inherited move.” The old man said with a smile, clearly having high hopes for the two of them.

Master Wright’s words also stirred a unique emotion in both of their hearts.

Which field would they develop in?

Would she, Susan Wright, like everyone else in her family, eventually take the path of working at a Pokémon Center? Would helping trainers heal their injured Pokémon be her life’s work?

As for Stephen Clark, his thoughts went even further.

He chose to become a breeder at first just for the benefits, but after hearing a top breeder’s explanation, it seemed breeders were jacks-of-all-trades—there was no way to lose.

Breeders can help Pokémon grow healthier and more perfectly, train their mastery of moves, and even groom them. How is this different from a coordinator?

Not only that, but letting a Pokémon learn dozens of moves—probably even an outstanding trainer couldn’t do that. With so many moves, wouldn’t tactical choices in battle be even more perfect?

What’s more, breeding a special Pokémon with a move it could never normally learn seems like a very challenging task.

Thinking this way, Stephen Clark realized that breeders are not just about making supplements and taking care of Pokémon.

Stephen Clark’s original goal was simply to use the breeder identity to secure a stable income, but now it seemed breeders were anything but simple. Whether it’s coordinators, trainers, or scholars, all these professions are inseparable from the foundation provided by breeders.

Carrying the hopes of the entire Qinggu House, Stephen Clark once swore to reach the final stage of the Contest Spectacular with his Beautifly.

Now that he thought about it, this didn’t conflict with being a breeder at all.

In fact, becoming an outstanding breeder would make it much easier to become a top coordinator, an Elite Four, or even a Champion.

“Thank you, Master Wright.” Stephen Clark’s eyes gradually brightened. His understanding and curiosity about breeders deepened.

Chapter 11: Breeder Headquarters

“We’re here—”

After more than half a day’s journey at sea, the Wavebreaker finally docked at Qishui City.

The three of them disembarked together, stepping onto the territory of Qishui City.

Master Wright was clearly well-prepared. As soon as they got off the boat, a special car came to pick them up. After months of traveling with Little Susan, he was finally returning to his status as a top master.

Before long, they arrived by car at the entrance to the Breeder Headquarters.

“So this is the Breeder Headquarters?”

The building before them was huge and magnificent, but Stephen Clark had already learned about it through various channels, and with memories from his previous life, it didn’t really shock him.

“I’ll take you to register.”