Chapter 6. First Money

It had been three days since Weedle started training. Because of the berries and his innate talent, he was growing very fast, and although he hadn't reached level 5 yet, his body was already much bigger than the average member of his species. Weedle's average height should reach 30 centimeters and weight 3.2 kilograms, while Weedle Gray's height had already reached 48 centimeters, and his growth phase was not over yet. Judging from the rate of leveling up, Weedle would be able to turn into Kakuna in 4 days. But Gray had his doubts about it. Kakuna couldn't be used as a fighter. In this form, the pokémon would simply store energy for the next evolution. There was still time, though. Overall Gray was pleased with his pokémon's initial training. Today, he finally decided to work on Weedle's Poison type. When they arrived at their training spot, Gray asked Weedle to come over to him.

But placed the Ekans poison sack in front of him. Weedle looked at his trainer incomprehensibly.

"This is an Ekans poison sack. You, as a member of the poisonous type, can produce poison in your body. Remember when we practiced using Poison sting? Well, back then, out of 130 of your attacks, only 7 or 8 of them were poisonous enough to make the leaves on the tree turn a little black. That's a very weak poison"- Listening to all this, Weedle became upset. 

"You didn't finish listening to me" - Gray lightly tapped Weedle on the nose. Weedle quickly regained his happy demeanor.

"Actually the amount of Poison in your body is very large, this is a huge plus, because in the entire Viridian Forest, I haven't seen a Weedle that can launch so much Poison sting, the quality of the poison itself is poor. It doesn't have much toxicity, because of that the effects of poisoning and poison attacks will be weakened. But this thing in front of you will solve this problem. Since your body has its own poison, if a foreign poison enters your body, your body will begin to produce antibodies, stimulating your poison to fight the other poison. So what happens if the quality of your venom is not enough? Your body will start producing stronger and stronger venom, which will eventually deal with the other." - Gray calmly explained his blurbs to Weedle.

The Pokémon, as soon as he heard that this was a chance for him to get stronger, immediately agreed to Gray's demand. He began biting off and swallowing chunks of the poison sac. When he had completely devoured it, his body turned purple, which was a sign of severe poisoning. Despite the intense burning pain, Weedle didn't even think of giving up. He didn't want to let down and upset his parent. Pokémon are intelligent creatures. He saw the food his master ate, giving him all the berries to grow better. He remembered his parent's happy face when he succeeded in completing the training set. No matter how hard it was for his master, he never gave up and kept pushing forward through the pain. Therefore, he had no intention of giving up. in Weedle's eyes, one could see the fire of determination. 

After forty minutes, Weedle's body finally began to produce its own poison that could fight against Ekans' poison. At this moment, Weedle stopped moving completely. He froze in one place. Gray gingerly walked over and touched the pokémon's hard shell. After a few minutes, Weedle's body ruptured from the inside out. The shell was ripped open and the pokémon's new body was revealed. One could notice the changes in Weedle's appearance: It was much larger than before, measuring approximately 65 centimeters, which was twice the size of a normal Weedle. The pink pokémon's legs and nose had turned from light pink to purple, and its spikes were now and then involuntarily releasing venom, droplets of which fell onto the grass and caused it to die.

*Weedle's body is changing... The toxicity of the Pokémon was greatly increased... The amount of poison was also increased... Poison sting movement has increased to Level 4. Due to the change in its poison, Weedle's potential was increased and became Dark Blue. The pokémon learned Electroweb's movement. due to the increase in potential, the pokémon's IVs were increased. Attack reached 29, Special Attack reached 16, Defense reached 22.... Due to the amount of energy absorbed, Weedle's level became 5.*.

"AI chip, show Weedle's stats."

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Weedle's Characteristics:

Pokémon: Weedle (Shiny)

Type: Bug/Poison.

Level 5

Character: Adamant

Potential: Dark Blue.

Characteristics:

Health - 19/19 (IVs - 9) (EVs - 0)

Attack: A+ (IVs - 29) (EVs - 0) = 12 (+3)

Defense: - B (IVs - 22) (EVs - 0) = 11 (+2)

Special Attack: C (IVs - 16) (EVs - 0) = 7 (+1)

Special Defense: B- (IVs - 18) (EVs - 0) = 8 (+1)

Speed: A (IVs - 27) (EVs - 0) = 15 (+4)

Skill: Run away (Hidden)

Movements: Bug bite (Level 2), String Shot (Level 3), Poison Sting (Level 4), Electroweb (Level 1).

Gray was very happy to see Weedle's increased characteristics. In addition, he had learned the electric type technique, which would help him a lot in his fight against flying pokémon. Gray took out some berries from his backpack and placed them in front of Weedle.

"Eat, you deserve it," Gray stroked Weedle's head as he enjoyed his meal. After his snack, Gray decided to test the pokémon's new poisonous abilities. He ordered him to run Poisin sting into a tree again. the purple stick cut deeply into the tree and blackened leaves started falling from the tree. Ten minutes later, all the leaves fell from the tree. The tree was dead. Gray was very pleased with the result. The toxicity of the poison was beyond his expectations. With these results, Gray could finally put his plan into action. 

Gray headed back to the slum. This time he didn't hide Weedle in a pokeball, but let him stay under his jacket. Walking past some old houses. Gray stopped at a building that looked like a whole building. A tall, muscular man stood beside it. He noticed that the kid had stopped by the building.

"What do you want, asshole? Get out of here before you get killed," the guy said angrily. He knew all the drug suppliers from the orphanage and this kid was definitely not one of them.

"Grey whispered quietly, Weedle, tie him up" Weedle executed his master's command lightning fast. The man was bound with thick threads so that he couldn't move. Gray stepped up and cut his throat with a knife. Because of his ineptitude, he nicked an artery and blood spurted frantically from the man's neck. Gray felt nothing, taking another man's life. Gray entered the building. Most slum dwellers joined some gang to survive. This place just happened to be the base of the Scavenger Gang. Gray had heard from one of the passing people that they had recently managed to rob some store in the center and made a good profit. Gray was confused by these words, since all the stores in the center are protected by police officers, and they are at least mid-level trainers. If they had such a trainer in their gang, why didn't anyone have pokémon? He sensed a catch, but decided to rob their base anyway. Some kind of savings should still be there.

There was no one on the first floor. There were only the loud sounds of music coming from the second floor. Gray began to climb the stairs. On the second floor he noticed an open door leading to the restroom. From behind the door, a man and a woman could be heard moaning. Gray ordered Weedle to quickly kill those two. The pokémon crawled quickly and in seconds was near the people, engrossed in their pleasures, who didn't even notice the pokémon's approach. Weedle shot a Poison sting at them. The poison was so strong that the people couldn't even scream. It paralyzed their entire body. Soon, purple spots started to appear on their skin, and after a minute, the poison completely ruptured the people's internal organs, and they died in agony. Searching through his pockets Gray found pokédollars, in total he had taken 300 from both bodies. Continuing down the hallway, Gray finally found the room where all the gang members were. He kicked in the door and ordered Weedle to instantly tie up the men closest to him.

"Who are you!" - yelled the gang leader, but when he saw the Pokémon, he quickly realized that he couldn't stand up to the man, so he decided to bribe him. The other gang members pounced on Gray, but quickly regretted that decision. Weedle's venom made them all regret their rash act.

"Look, kid, I don't know you. If I've offended you somewhere, I apologize for my behavior. Here's the money, here's all the gang's savings, 5000 Pokédollars," several wads of money flew to Gray's feet. The ringleader watched the boy's actions carefully. He wanted to escape through the emergency exit, but the danger in the face of the Pokémon was too strong. He didn't care about the corpses of his men. As long as he was alive, he could start a new gang.

"Does he think I'm an idiot?" - Gray ordered Weedle to tie up the ringleader. He walked up to him and started threatening him with a knife.

"Are you realistically going to tell me that 5,000 is your entire life savings? Do you take me for a douche?!" - Shouted Gray and slashed the knife across the man's cheek. The man hissed in pain, but replied that it was indeed all the savings.

"We'll take the long way around, then. Weedle, drip your poison on the knife" Weedle followed the command. Gray made a light cut, but the poison had already entered the man's bloodstream.

"Do you see what has happened to other people because of this poison?" - Gray pointed to the lifeless bodies whose skin was covered in dark purple spots.

"If you don't tell me your location, you'll be dead within five minutes. If you do, I'll give you the antidote. It's your choice," Gray said and began to examine the bodies for money or other useful items. Just then he heard the quiet voice of the ringleader.

"First floor, second door on the right, under the painting is a hollow wall, there is a safe hidden in it. The password is 862713. Now give me the fucking antidote" the man's body began to bend unnaturally due to the intense pain from the poison.

"I completely forgot to tell you, there is no antidote" - leaving him to die, Gray went to retrieve the money. He opened the safe and found a large wad of large bills, some old pokeballs, which he immediately took for himself. And in the back of the safe he noticed, a black and yellow pokeball lid. Ultraball. Taking all the contents, he calmly walked out of the building. Here in the slums, deaths happened every day, and no one cared if a gang disappeared, a new one would take their place anyway. Gray looked at the pokéballs he had and a small but very grand plan was born in his mind.

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