So charming, you want me to raise Pokémon?

Chapter 165 Spinell's brilliant plan to secure the world resulted in the loss of both the Moon

Chapter 165 Spinell's brilliant plan to secure the world resulted in the loss of both the Moon Cloth and the army.

"Rotom, go to the mall and buy me a cat comb specifically for Eevee. Remember to ask the shop assistant to wrap it nicely, like the 'buy the building and return the pearl' comb, you know? Then give this letter to Wanlong for me." Wei Xin handed the handwritten letter to Rotom. He had a plan that required Wanlong's assistance.

"Understood! My lord, I'll be right back."

Watching Rotom fly towards the luxury store not far away, Wei Xin stretched and walked out of the room.

In the living room, Ralts was holding a game console, sitting on a stack of papers, guarding it like a parent watching their child play on their phone, not letting Wei Xin touch it. She had seen Pokémon roll up their own paper, and she had seen trainers make their Pokémon roll up their own paper, but when had a trainer ever rolled up their own paper?

Mimikyu sat motionless on the windowsill, surrounded by a pile of plush toys almost as big as herself. Hearing a noise, Eevee lay down on the sofa.

Curiously fiddling with the bronze-colored polyhedral box, I accidentally triggered a mechanism. The box opened, and a Zygarde toy with a spring-loaded tail jumped out.

"Bui!" Eevee was startled and rolled off the sofa. When it saw Wei Xin come out of the study, Eevee's face lit up with joy. It wagged its tail and came to Wei Xin's feet, its little black nose twitching slightly, and a smile appeared on its face.

The trainer smells the best.

Wei Xin walked to Ralts' side and picked her up from behind.

"Ralu?" Ralulas shuddered, thinking that Wei Xin had come to ask her for her thesis, and used her telekinesis to press the thesis firmly to the ground.

"Relax, we agreed you'd have a day off today. I'll take you to meet a new friend later." Wei Xin rubbed Ralts' head, led her to the kitchen to get the rubber gloves for washing dishes, then took a mirror from the bathroom, picked up the first-aid kit, pushed open the door and walked towards the yard. Tebrim and Tanjiro were already at the door, watching the uninvited guests standing outside warily.

Da Yu Guai and Umbreon looked bewildered. What happened to the new trainer? Why are there so many Pokémon in the house? Especially that purple-skinned Iron Lizard lying in the yard sunbathing. Even though it's just lying there, you can feel how incredibly strong it is.

"You should go back first, don't frighten our friends."

Hearing the trainer's words, Tanjiro and Teebrim, though puzzled, obediently left.

"Although it's not very cold outside, let's go inside and warm up." Wei Xin opened the gate to the yard with his gloved hands, seemingly unconcerned. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the other Pokémon playing in the yard. At least the trainer himself was not on guard, so this was an advantage for him.

By using psychotherapy on the trainer and manipulating them to control other Pokémon, there's no need to worry about the other Pokémon disobeying.

Da Yu Monster raised Umbreon's forepaw, exposing the wounds on Umbreon's body to Wei Xin.

"Whoosh~" Umbreon lay on the ground, wagging its tail, pretending to be harmless and showing a pitiful expression. It had initially disagreed with the self-inflicted injury scheme, at least it did not agree to be the one being beaten, even though it was Daewoo who proposed the plan.

Unfortunately, Da Yu Monster's special ability is telepathy, so she can't hurt Da Yu Monster.

However, this trainer is really good-looking. Umbreon raised its head and stared timidly at Wei Xin's face. Now he has removed the mask on his face, revealing his true appearance that many Pokémon cannot resist, and he also has a pleasant scent.

Unfortunately, they had a mission to complete.

"The injury isn't serious, let me take a look." Wei Xin bent down, took out some high-grade healing medicine, lifted Umbreon's injured paw, and sprayed the medicine on it.

Seeing that Wei Xin was unprepared, Da Yu raised his hand, his palm flashing red, yellow and green, emitting a barely audible sound, and began to manipulate Wei Xin's consciousness with his mental power.

Ralts sensed something was wrong and that the other party was hostile. She quickly grabbed Wei Xin's arm and tried to activate Teleport. Umbreon looked up and activated Black Gaze, only to see Wei Xin take a mirror out of his pocket.

Eevee saw herself in the mirror. A dark gaze fell upon her, and she could not escape. Not only that, Da Yu also sensed something was wrong. His mental power could not interfere with the man in front of him. He widened his eyes and saw Wei Xin staring at him with a sly smile on his face, as if he had caught the naughty child next door.

"Sorry, I'm a superpowered individual, immune to mind control."

The intelligence is wrong! Escape!

"Run!" came the trainer's voice through the earpiece. Seeing that the plan had gone wrong, Da Yu Guai did not hesitate for a moment. He quickly grabbed Umbreon's body, activated Teleport, and ran away to a hundred meters away. Then he found that there was no one around him. Umbreon was hit by his own black gaze and could not escape. Da Yu Guai turned his head and saw Wei Xin smiling. He directly hugged Umbreon in his arms.

"Whoosh!!!" Yueyibu panicked and struggled in Wei Xin's arms, trying to break free. However, Wei Xin was too strong, and she was injured. Not only that, she also saw Da Yu Monster abandon her and turn away without looking back.

"Calm down, don't hurt yourself." Wei Xin gently rubbed Umbreon's head, a kind smile on his face. "Do I look like a bad guy?"

He helped Umbreon heal its wounds, but in return, he just wanted to pet Umbreon. Is that too much to ask?

"What do you think, Mr. Spinner?" Wei Xin took out the earpiece that Umbreon had hidden deep in its ear and said to Spinner opposite him.

There is no sound in the headphones.

Wei Xin hugged Umbreon even tighter. Seeing that Umbreon was almost crying and even turned its head as if to attack him, Wei Xin leaned close to Umbreon's ear and said, "According to the laws of Donghuang, if a Pokémon owned by someone else attacks a citizen, in addition to necessary compensation, the Pokémon will be forcibly released and placed under the unified management of the League. In other words, if you attack me now, it means you will never be able to return to your trainer's side again."

Umbreon's expression froze. At this moment, the other Pokémon in the house also gathered around, their eyes fixed on her.

Aside from Ralts, Eevee, Samurai, and Popplio, which she could easily defeat, there are also Mimikyu and Milton, which look like formidable Pokémon.

So you're the one trying to attack the trainer?

Not only that, but also from other houses in the distance, a Delinquent poked its head out of the yard. It had been staring at this place from the beginning. Lucario, who had gone out with its trainer to take a KO and left it at home to guard the gate, also turned its gaze in curiosity after noticing the commotion.

These are all very powerful Pokémon, and one of them is even a Champion-level Pokémon. Umbreon was shocked. Oh no, it's trapped.

"While trainers can pay a fine to get their Pokémon back, they need a letter of forgiveness from the victim. However, I don't intend to write one. Besides, given my relationship with the League and the contributions I've made, getting a lawlessly obtained Eevee from them and putting it under my control shouldn't be a problem. What do you think, Mr. Spinner?"

If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes.

After a moment of silence, Spinner's helpless sigh finally came through the earpiece: "Release Umbreon, and I won't bother you anymore. You can name whatever you want."

He was blinded by the news about Zygarde Polyhedron and sent out Daewoo and Umbreon without sufficient information. However, Spiner searched through Wei Xin's file for a long time but could not find any description of a superpowered person.

Instead, I saw something even more disturbing on it.

Second-class merit award from the Donghuang Alliance.

It's like someone with paronychia kicked a metal plate, and when they looked down, the plate was still red.

Why didn't you say so earlier that you had the alliance protecting you?

But I refused.

Wei Xin sneered, "You think you can run away after offending me?" He happily led Umbreon back to the bedroom, put the headphones on the table, and reached out to rub Umbreon's belly.

"Ugh~"

"No, no!" Umbreon let out a humiliating cry, but her body involuntarily began to relax. She was certain that she was devoted to her trainer, but her body wouldn't listen to her. In fact, due to excessive excitement, her sweat glands began to secrete some venom.

Wei Xin smugly hummed twice. His expert massage skills, combined with his own charm, had even impressed his little Eevee. Moreover, Umbreon was receiving a massage for the first time, so the effect was superb, doubling the pleasure. Unless you're Pavel Korchagin, walking through a security gate that kept rattling until you found out it was an iron will? But you're not. You're just a little rascal raised by an unscrupulous merchant. What can a tiny Umbreon like you possibly use to resist?

You can't.

So enjoy every moment.

As Spiner listened to Umbreon's continuous, ecstatic moans through her headphones, her expression gradually hardened. This was humiliation.

The blatant humiliation made him tremble uncontrollably with rage, veins bulging on his forehead. He could no longer contain himself: "Bastard, take your hands off Umbreon!"

Wei Xin remained silent, continuing the massage until Eevee stretched out its limbs, perked up its ears, closed its eyes in fear, shook its head, and uncontrollably groaned. Eevee, standing nearby, was dumbfounded.

Looking at the other Pokémon in the house, I wonder if they have the same expression when I get a massage.

Laluras nodded. "Your first massage was louder than hers. You even lay on the sofa for an entire afternoon, unable to walk steadily."

Pokémon require a lot of physical activity, so they easily accumulate fatigue, which is why massage can produce a great sense of pleasure.

Eevee looked at Umbreon in the trainer's hands, its expression a mixture of comfort, pain, and struggle, and felt a pang of sadness. It let out a couple of disappointed groans. The trainer was actually touching another Eevee right in front of it.

"Speaking of which, don't you usually take care of Umbreon's body?" Wei Xin asked Spinner while massaging Umbreon.

There was no sound coming from the headphones.

"And you clearly invented the Boost Ball and claimed it was harmless, so why don't you let Umbreon use it?" Wei Xin continued to question, just like questioning a tobacco vendor about why he wouldn't allow his own child to smoke, even though the side effects of the Boost Ball were much greater than those of tobacco.

He certainly didn't intend to steal someone else's Pokémon. He hated Minotaur the most. He was just giving Umbreon a massage and, incidentally, letting some heartless bastard experience some pain.

"When you were promoting Power-Up Balls and harming other Pokémon, did you ever think about the hardships those Pokémon would face, or the pain their trainers would endure?"

Spinner still did not reply.

Wei Xin sighed and said to Umbreon, "It seems your trainer has abandoned you."

Umbreon shook her head. She couldn't believe it. How could her trainer abandon her?

As the massage was nearing its end, Umbreon arched its neck, its voice almost hoarse from screaming. Wei Xin heard the sound of a glass shattering in his earphones. Spinner had crushed a wine glass on the table, unable to bear it any longer, and angrily cursed, "You bastard, stop it! Don't touch Umbreon's body anymore! You're a traitor!"

Spiner's insults were incredibly harsh, but Wei Xin's voice disappeared from her earpiece. Only Yue Yibu's voice gradually faded until only soft breathing remained. Spiner slumped into her office chair, covering her face and pleadingly saying, "Please, I'm begging you, okay? I was wrong."