"No!!! Sceptile! Get up! Don't lose to this cheater!"
The young man, Sam, jumped up from the sofa, his wife sitting nearby slowly touch hand move to slowly press the big mountain b** bs
that time baby was crying his wife was go there. Sam see her phone notice second anniversary,
Sam already plan to go trip to go Dubai.
Sam chat his wife trip
His wife simply"Okay."
Sam then turned his attention back to the Pokémon DP game playing on the TV. At this moment, Ash's Sceptile had defeated Darkrai but was instantly taken down by the newly appeared Latios. Tobias, the Legendary Pokémon Trainer, had only sent out his second Pokémon, while Ash had already lost four.
"Okay, sending out Bug Swellow? Alright, take down that blue airplane, pull out your Bug Water from the AG era... Holy crap!!!" Before Sam could finish his sentence, Ash's Swellow had already been defeated instantly.
He felt his head filling with blood and turning red, then stumbled back two steps and collapsed onto the sofa, his eyes going black.
...
When Sam opened his eyes again, he felt like the world had become much bigger.
"Buzz~ (Huh, I think I've become smaller.)"
Sam spoke, but no human sound came from his mouth. However, to him, what he said was no different from human speech.
He looked around and found himself in a forest, with the sound of flowing water not far away. He wanted to move towards the direction of the water sound, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he remained in place, and his body felt strange.
Sam finally realized something was wrong with his body and quickly lowered his head. But what he saw when he lowered his head was not his hands and feet, but the grass close to his face.
"What have I become..."
Sam became anxious and tried various things. Finally, he found a way to move forward: wiggling! He could wiggle forward, just like a worm.
Sam crawled through a patch of bushes, cautiously poking his head out and looking around. He didn't find any strange creatures but instead saw a huge ocean-like body of water ahead! His eyes lit up, and he quickly wiggled over. When he reached the edge, he looked down at the water surface below. He finally saw his own appearance clearly.
"Weedle?!"
Sam was completely stunned. He couldn't imagine that he had become a Pokémon, and one at the very bottom of the food chain, a Weedle.
Weedle is a Bug and Poison-type caterpillar Pokémon, very common and found in large numbers in forests and grasslands. Its body is generally earthy yellow and segmented, with seven pairs of pink prolegs and a pink, nose-like part on its head. It has a sharp little Poison Sting about 5 cm long on its head and a stinger on its tail. Its two small eyes are dark and shiny.
A typical Weedle is 0.3m tall and weighs about 3.2kg. But Sam's Weedle was exactly half that size, like a Weedle that had just hatched from an egg. Weedle is already a weak Pokémon, let alone now. You could say that any Pokémon could easily beat him up.
"Pidgey~"
Just then, a strange growl came from the sky. He tried hard to lift his head and look up. A Pidgey was passing by in the sky. Sam immediately turned around and burrowed into the bushes without a second thought. Fortunately, the Pidgey didn't see him in the end.
"It's over, it's over. I must evolve quickly! Only by evolving into Beedrill can I protect myself."
Sam hid in the bushes, vigilantly observing the surroundings. He was currently a young, newborn Weedle, unable to even defeat those ordinary Caterpie, let alone protect himself. Even if he left the infant stage, he would only be able to protect himself slightly when facing some other weak Pokémon.
"I wonder what my Ability is. It would be great if I had a status screen."
Sam lay weakly and powerlessly in the bushes. He felt that just wiggling a few times had already exhausted his strength. He was now hungry and sleepy. Just then, a status screen suddenly appeared in front of him.
- **Weedle**
- **Potential**: White
- **Level**: Lv.1
- **Type**: Bug/Poison
- **Ability**: Run Away
- **Height**: 0.15m
- **Weight**: 1.6kg
- **Moves**: Poison Sting, String Shot
"There really is a status screen, that's great. Now I can learn a little more about myself."
Sam's spirits lifted slightly as he looked at his status screen. As expected, he was pitifully weak. But one good thing was that he at least had an excellent Ability like 'Run Away.' This Ability would give him a higher chance of successfully escaping when facing any kind of enemy.
"I remember that Weedle eats leaves and needs to eat the same weight of leaves as itself every day."
Sam thought for a moment and sniffed the bushes beside him with his nose. There was no strange smell, and his body instinctively felt a craving. Since that's the case...
"I'll eat, eat, eat, eat!"
Sam forcefully devoured the leaves of the bush where he was hiding, then hid in the nearby bushes. He was so full that even wiggling was difficult. The weight of the leaves he ate definitely exceeded his own weight. He wanted to grow up quickly and evolve quickly. As he pondered this, his eyelids began to droop.
Soon, he lay on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.
Rustle, rustle. After an unknown amount of time, the sound of bushes rustling woke Sam. He opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a Caterpie in the bushes not far opposite, eating leaves there. That Caterpie was incredibly large, definitely more than double the size Sam had seen in the Pokédex before!
He had no idea how this Caterpie had grown to such a size. But no matter what, Sam didn't make the slightest sound, just quietly watched the Caterpie finish eating the leaves and then climb onto a nearby tree.
"...So that's how it is."
As a human, he really didn't understand the living habits of Pokémon. After observing the Caterpie's actions tonight, he truly learned two things. One was that acting at night could greatly increase the chance of survival. The other was that it was best to climb up a tree when sleeping, as that would reduce the probability of being attacked by other Pokémon. Although there were more flying-type Pokémon in the trees, there were even more other Pokémon on the ground, which was more dangerous for the weak Sam.
He scanned his surroundings, then opened his mouth towards the bushes beside him.
"I'll eat, eat, eat!"
He woke up from another sleep, and the sky was already bright. Sam opened his eyes, feeling a bit thirsty. He wanted to drink water. He sleepily wiggled to the riverbank, lowered his head, and gulped down water. Unbeknownst to him, a Poliwag was standing right beside him. The Poliwag had clearly not been in this world for long either and was curiously staring at this Weedle that was as tired as a dog.
He mustered up the courage to approach the Weedle.
"Kop? (Hello?)"
"!"
The Poliwag's sudden sound startled Sam, almost causing him to fall into the ditch.
"Whose kid is this? Go away, go away!"
Sam turned his head and glanced, then spoke to drive the other party away. He found that he could actually tell the age of this Poliwag. A Poliwag like the one in front of him was probably a little baby born around the same time as himself. While the Caterpie he saw last night was already a teenager.
"Kop..."
The Poliwag left sadly. He was very upset and prepared to run home to cry to his mother. Sam watched the other party leave, took another big gulp of water, and then immediately turned around and left. The bushes still felt safer for him. He was going back to eat leaves.
The speed at which different species of Pokémon leave their infant stage varies. Dragon-type Pokémon, for example, generally leave their infant stage much slower, while Bug-type Pokémon are quite fast. Sam only remembered that he left his infant stage after sleeping about five or six times. And his status screen had also changed.
- **Weedle**
- **Potential**: Green
- **Level**: Lv.5
- **Type**: Bug/Poison
- **Ability**: Run Away
- **Height**: 0.3m
- **Weight**: 3.2kg
- **Moves**: Poison Sting, String Shot
Logically speaking, Sam's status screen at this point was that of a very standard wild Weedle. But in reality, he found that wasn't the case at all. The Pokémon in this forest were all incredibly robust and well-fed. Any Caterpie that passed by had a height and weight more than double his own. He had no idea what kind of devil forest he had been born into.
If possible, Sam still wanted to become a Pokémon of a normal Trainer. At least then he wouldn't have to face this cruel survival environment every day. But for a weak and thin Weedle like him, who would even look at him?
"It should be the third day now, and I haven't seen a single human."
Sam sighed while hiding in the bushes. He felt that these bush leaves could no longer satisfy him. He needed more nutritious and healthy food to strengthen himself. Ordinary wild Pokémon might think that being full is enough and rarely have the concept of deliberately seeking nutrients to strengthen their power and physical fitness. But Sam's essence was a human.
"I have to go up the tree."
Sam looked up. On the tree in front of him, there were large and plump red Berries, looking like apples. He remembered seeing them in the Pokédex. This was a Berry called 'Leppa Berry', which concentrated four tastes: sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy, making the flavor rich.
To be honest, if he were still a human before, he wouldn't even look at such a strange Berry. But times were different now. Sam had been eating those astringent leaves for the past few days and was almost going to vomit. He just wanted to eat something with a rich flavor like pizza , burger,Mr beast chocolate,prime drink 🍻.
No sooner said than done. Sam wiggled to the base of the tree and tried to climb up using his seven pairs of small legs. Surprisingly, it was quite easy. With fourteen legs working together, he actually succeeded in gaining the ability to climb trees.
"If I evolve into Beedrill, I won't have to work this hard. I can just fly up the tree."
Sam complained as he wiggled upwards. Soon, he felt himself starting to pant heavily. Looking up, there was still a long way to go.
"Should I maybe settle down for a few more days before considering climbing a tree?"
Sam was already starting to backtrack. He could clearly feel that his physical strength was not enough to climb to the top of the tree. His legs were getting weaker and weaker, and he felt like he couldn't hold on anymore.
Thump.
He lost his footing, and Sam fell backward. However, he wasn't very panicked. Falling from this height wouldn't kill him; at most, it would just hurt a little.
Squish.
"Huh?"
Sam tightly closed his eyes, preparing for the pain, but unexpectedly, he seemed to have fallen onto something cool and soft.
"Kop?"
Opening his eyes, what came into view was the Poliwag's innocent big eyes.
"It's you again, kid. But thanks to you this time, thank you."
Sam got off the Poliwag and looked at him. Two or three days had passed, and the Poliwag still hadn't left its infant stage. It was only 0.3m tall, slightly shorter than him now.
ANY ONE DONT KNOW THE Poliwag IMAGE I ATTACHED IN COMMENT.....
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