Sneasel’s Low Sweep hit Breloom’s legs, but before Breloom lost her balance, she also struck Sneasel with her fist.
Boom!
Both Pokémon fell to the ground.
However, Breloom, in her frenzied state, seed to feel no pain; she quickly got back up.
Sneasel, on the other hand, used his legs to push himself backward, keeping a safe distance from Breloom.
Getting too close to a Fighting-type Pokémon was not a viable option. Sneasel wisely created so distance imdiately.
Cain observed Breloom’s state and frowned; this frenzied condition didn’t seem natural.
"Sneasel, keep your distance and use Icy Wind," Cain ordered telepathically.
After retreating a bit further, Sneasel stopped and unleashed a freezing gust of wind from his mouth toward Breloom.
Thanks to Ice’s advantage over Grass, the Icy Wind move had a good effect. Breloom’s body was covered in a thin layer of ice.
But Breloom didn’t seem to care. Despite her reduced speed, she charged toward Sneasel with impressive speed.
"Dodge, Sneasel, then use Icicle Crash. It doesn’t seem like she’s trying to avoid attacks," Cain ordered.
Sneasel nodded.
As Breloom approached, Sneasel quickly ford several icy spikes in the air, aligning them with Breloom’s trajectory.
Despite her frenzied state, Breloom still retained minimal combat awareness and avoided lethal hits with slight body movents.
Even so, the Icicle Crash move still managed to hurt her, leaving visible marks on Breloom.
"If that’s the case, Sneasel, use Ice Claw to face her head-on. Let’s show her that even a Fighting-type can’t handle us in close combat!" Cain said coldly.
Without much thought, Sneasel made his claws shine with a tallic gleam coated in a layer of ice and launched a direct attack at the approaching Breloom.
Breloom, in turn, also prepared her Drain Punch to strike Sneasel.
A large body and a small one collided in midair.
Both Pokémon were pushed back a few steps after the impact.
Sneasel suffered due to his smaller size, while Breloom was hindered by her type disadvantage.
However, this was only a brief pause in the fight.
After regaining their footing, both Pokémon clashed again.
Sneasel’s icy claws left deep marks on Breloom’s body, while Breloom’s punches left visible bruises on Sneasel.
However, thanks to his superior speed, Sneasel managed to dodge many of Breloom’s stronger attacks, landing precise counterattacks in return.
Over ti, Sneasel’s advantage beca increasingly apparent.
Sneasel’s face reflected a growing emotion: excitent and joy.
It had been a long ti since he enjoyed a battle this much.
"Sneasel, she’s a great opponent! Finish her now!" Cain exclaid with a smile, seeing how much Sneasel was enjoying himself.
Sneasel nodded with determination and launched himself at Breloom once more, who was now covered in wounds.
This ti, Breloom didn’t have enough energy to resist the final attack.
Breloom’s frenzy had faded, and now she looked confused, with a lost expression in her eyes, as if she couldn’t understand how she had ended up in this state, why her body hurt so much, or why a Pokémon was about to attack her.
However, her body was so exhausted that she couldn’t react.
Sneasel didn’t stop.
One final lethal attack struck Breloom.
She had been a fierce rival, but the outco was inevitable. Breloom slowly collapsed to the ground, completely defeated.
At the mont Breloom fell, a white light began to envelop Sneasel.
It was as if it wanted to compete with the moonlight.
After defeating a level 39 Breloom, Sneasel had reached a new level, and the accumulation of experience erupted within him.
Then, what was destined to happen occurred: Sneasel, equipped with a Razor Claw, began to evolve under the night sky.
The light surrounding Sneasel grew brighter and brighter.
Cain quickly threw several Pokéballs.
Slowking, Honchkrow, Skorupi, and Haunter erged and gathered around Sneasel.
They all noticed what was happening.
Sneasel was evolving!
Each Pokémon took a strategic position around Sneasel and Cain.
They wanted to protect their companion during this important mont, preventing any wild Pokémon from interrupting the evolution.
Their precautions proved wise. The light surrounding Sneasel had begun to attract several wild Pokémon, curious about the glow.
Fortunately, they were low-level and were easily repelled by Honchkrow and the others.
anwhile, Sneasel’s stats were rapidly changing under Cain’s continuous system scan, with the numbers rising quickly.
Sneasel’s body was also transforming, growing in size.
Although the changes weren’t drastic, they were noticeable.
Three minutes later, the white light began to fade.
A completely new Pokémon appeared before Cain and his companions.
Weavile!
"Weell!!" Weavile let out a long howl toward the sky, releasing all his excitent and joy.
He had finally evolved!
After defeating the last wild Pokémon, Honchkrow, Slowking, Skorupi, and Haunter approached to surround their companion.
Sneasel had beco the third Pokémon in Cain’s team to complete his evolution.
Now, they should call his Weavile.
The red adornnt that was once just a feather now covered Weavile’s head completely, with two large red ears hanging down the sides of his head.
The fur on his tail hadn’t changed much.
From Sneasel to Weavile, the transformation wasn’t drastic.
Even his size had only slightly increased, unlike Honchkrow, who nearly doubled in size after evolving.
Both Sneasel and Weavile specialized in speed. His body couldn’t change too much, as that might affect his agility.
Only by maintaining his maximum speed could he unleash his full power.
Now, with a base speed of 125 and a physical attack of 120, Weavile had beco a top-tier physical attacker.
He was undoubtedly the team’s best assassin Pokémon.
And Weavile was already more than familiar with this combat style.
(End of Chapter)
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