Chapter 16 Spearow's Personal Item (rewrite)

With constant reminders from Natsu, Weedle's slightly restless heart slowly calmed down.

His mouth opened slightly, and a certain strength accumulated in his mouth.

Only one chance!

If he fails, Natsu can be hit hard.

So failure is absolutely not allowed.

Very!

Weedle's eyes were very firm, his eyes flickered, as if there were cyan and purple circles flowing in the depths of his eyes, and there seemed to be something mixed between the two colors.

The mysterious energy stirring within his body that was previously uncontrollable by him at first, but now gradually calmed down as Weedle calmed down.

vaguely tickled.

His attention was focused on Boss Spearow.

This Pokémon's initial speed, Spearow, isn't slow, but after adding Quick Attack, his speed is even scarier.

Wind and waves swirled in that motion.

Whoosh--

Spearow whose whole body was wrapped in white light, and approached Natsu in the blink of an eye, with a strong coldness in his sharp eyes.

Spearow believes he can beat Natsu with just one click.

Without Natsu, Weedle's Trainer, how much combat power can be played is debatable.

"Come on."

Natsu screamed inwardly.

The current reminder might interfere with Weedle's rhythm and preparation, so Natsu didn't say anything and chose to trust Weedle's abilities and judgment unconditionally.

Training during this period not only made Weedle trust Natsu highly, but also made Natsu, a Trainer, trust Weedle.

Sreeck---

Natsu's eyes immediately opened.

Weedle's reaction did not disappoint, and almost at the moment he thought it was the perfect opportunity, Weedle made a move.

Spearows that use Quick Attack are indeed very fast, but as long as they choose to attack, there must be a momentary flight trajectory that is fixed and predictable.

And what Natsu and Weedle had been waiting for was this moment.

"Woo!"

With Weedle's growl, his mouth suddenly opened wide, and a net-shaped String Shot that had been accumulating for a long time flew out of his mouth, towards the predicted Spearow's Flying Trajectory.

At the same time, Weedle felt a very strange feeling as he spat out the Cobwebs, his body was like being electrocuted by something and was trembling slightly.

What surprised both Natsu and Weedle was that the Yellow bow jumped in the net. Although not very strong, it does exist.

Electro Web!

At this moment, Weedle's ability to comprehend far beyond his peers started playing again.

Of course, Natsu's pre-training on Weedle Electro Web was also indispensable. After practicing repeatedly, what Weedle lacked was only Electric-Type energy, which did not belong to his own Attribute energy.

And at this moment, with a reassuring turnaround from Rage and Natsu, Weedle took that important step.

Moreover, Weedle took advantage of the opportunity and the timing was also right, hitting the key point of Spearow Quick Attack's final streak.

Electro Web managed to hit Spearow while Spearow was less than a meter away from Natsu.

Even though the currents in the net weren't strong, the Electric-Type moves had a lot of restraint on the Flying-Type Spearows.

"Spree!!!"

Spearow's scream was heard.

Only this less than a meter, was only a fleeting distance, but in Spearow's eyes it grew farther and farther away.

The Electro current stimulated the muscles of Spearow's body, and the Web attached to Spearow's feathers, severely restricted his mobility.

"String Shot."

But this Spearow deserves to be the boss of several Spearows. His body is strong enough, even with the currents and limitations and constraints of Electro Web, his Struggle can still take off.

It was just that in his current state, it was clearly impossible to dodge Weedle's attacks.

A thread of silk shot and smeared Spearow's body continuously, making his body, constantly restricted.

Wrap the Spearow tightly.

"Poison Sting." Natsu looked at Spearow in Struggle and spat out the last words.

Weedle shot the Poison Sting and hit without hesitation, the Poison Sting seeped into Spearow's body and the poisoning effect ensued.

Spearow Struggle a few more times, increasingly resisting, stared at Natsu and Weedle, full of reluctance.

'This Spearow isn't bad, Unfortunately, I didn't prepare a Poke Ball. Otherwise, if I don't give up, the price won't be low if I take it to the black market.' Natsu thought to himself.

With his current resources, it was too difficult to cultivate Weedle, and he would never consider a second Pokémon in short order.

While this Spearow was good, it wasn't his favorite Pokemon.

Weedle was a helpless choice.

However, he later discovers that although Weedle is a very ordinary Pokémon, with digging and training, he has also discovered its uniqueness and talent.

The effort to cultivate, will never be weak.

It further confirms that there are no wasting Pokemon, only wasting Trainers.

This gives him more options.

"Close it, and if it's alive later, take it back," Natsu said to Weedle.

Weedle nodded and hung the helpless Spearow from a higher branch with a String Shot.

"Looks like this dense forest is more troublesome than I thought"

Natsu took out a small piece of Pokéblock, which had been previously divided and sent to Weedle.

Always bring out the best.

"However, is there a reason why Wild Pokémon often flock to dense forests?"

Pokémon's territorial awareness is very strong, which means they are very difficult to leave their territory, but the competition between Pokémon is also simple.

If a Pokémon defeats the territory's original owner, the loser will quit and never return.

The Pokemon in the forest have been cleared more than a dozen times, so why are Spearows still holding out?

"Probably a newcomer."

Not impossible.

Put these doubts aside for now.

"Weedle, look closely, look for it, a Pokémon like Spearow is ruthless and has a strong sense of territory. They will surely gather a lot of good things, or protect some good things. Do not miss."

Natsu reminded.

"Woo!!"

Weedle's little head nodded, and his eyes straightened when he heard something good.

Look around slyly.

The forest is not large, and the area that the five Spearows can occupy is even less.

Quick.

Natsu, who invited Weedle to explore, found a nest built on a tall tree.

"Woo."

Weedle's tail pointed to the nest above, as if discovering a new world.

"Should be here, you go up and have a look."

Natsu put his hand on the tree trunk, and Weedle climbed the tree along his arm, entering the simple nest.

There's some messy stuff in there.

Weedle wandered around a few times, dropping a lot of falling items.

But when he saw the bottom of the nest, something was hidden in the corner, his eyes suddenly straightened, and the liquid in his mouth began to flow out uncontrollably.

Natsu downstairs heard the movement above suddenly stop, so he guessed something and asked "Did you find anything?"

Then he saw, Weedle carried in his mouth a small, dark purple ball the size of a thumb.

"Show me." Natsu gestured.

Weedle hurriedly ran downstairs with small steps, placed the object in Natsu's palm, remained at the side obediently, and looked at the object in Natsu's palm with small eyes.

Natsu watched him carefully, squinting and sniffling lightly.

The pungent fishy smell wafted into his nostrils.

Oval in shape, blunt at both ends, smooth skin surface, slightly flattened and long on the sides, dark purple on the outside, and a thick purple liquid flowing inside

A strange color's eyes flashed, "If my guessed correctly, this must be poison. Ekans poison bag, maybe?"

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(end of chapter)