As Pokémon born from garbage, the Trubbish line has a deep connection with humans. In a sense, humans are the "gods" who brought them into existence.
Because of this, Trubbish have always held a high level of goodwill toward humans.
However—
While Trubbish like humans, humans tend to avoid them. Dirty, slly, and constantly emitting foul odors, they're far from appealing. On top of that, they occasionally release toxic gases harmful to the human body, which makes even fewer trainers willing to raise them.
Of course—
There are always exceptions.
Even if 90% of people dislike Trubbish, there will always be 10% willing to get close to them.
And not long ago—
The Trubbish found such a person.
This man carried a scent similar to their own. It wasn't strong, but enough that the Trubbish believed he might accept them.
So they lingered around the places he frequented, never daring to approach too closely.
The reason was simple—
They were afraid of rejection.
But sothing unexpected happened.
The human who shared their scent… ca to their ho.
Simple-minded as they were, the Trubbish assud he had co to accept them. Overjoyed, they rushed toward him.
What they received—
Was an attack.
Deeply disappointed, anger surged within them.
They couldn't understand.
They existed because of humans—so why did these "gods" hate them? Why attack them?
Amid confusion and pain—
The Trubbish evolved.
Driven by anger, the newly evolved Garbodor gained imnse power—and its first instinct was to vent and retaliate.
"Da-si!"
Garbodor roared at Pikachu.
The less it understood, the angrier it beca—especially seeing a Pokémon like Pikachu, accepted and loved by a human trainer.
Seeing Garbodor raise its arm, Chen Mo shouted:
"Watch out for its sludge!"
"Pika!"
In this battle, Garbodor had two major threats:
First, its toxic gas.
Second, the deadly sludge within its body.
Thanks to Pidgeotto controlling the air, the gas had little effect on Pikachu. And with Chen Mo's warnings, Pikachu easily avoided the sludge with its agility.
A flash of golden electricity—
After being struck by Thunderbolt, Garbodor's montum weakened significantly.
"Now—Deerling, use Aromatherapy again!"
Hearing the command, Deerling—protected by gengar—activated its move once more.
A mist-like green powder enveloped the paralyzed Garbodor, and a sweet fragrance filled the air.
For so reason—
A thought surfaced in Garbodor's mind.
If I could sll like this… would humans like ?
"Looks like it's working…"
Chen Mo felt a bit relieved seeing the change in its expression.
anwhile, the livestream chat erupted:
[So shaless! Ganging up on a freshly evolved wild Garbodor? Totally unfair!]
[Garbodor: Fight one-on-one if you've got guts!]
[Teacher Mo's used to fighting stronger opponents—now even Garbodor gets the group treatnt 😂]
[Co on…]
[How is it unfair? Garbodor has backup too, and Pidgeotto isn't even attacking—just clearing poison gas.]
[Jokes aside, Pikachu's gotten really strong. That Thunderbolt nearly finished it…]
Chen Mo glanced at the chat, a bit helpless.
This was already a "fair" fight.
If he wanted to be truly unfair, he could've sent in gengar—
A Ghost/Poison-type completely resistant to Garbodor's toolkit.
Shaking his head, Chen Mo looked at Garbodor.
"We don't want to hurt you. Please calm down and stop damaging the surroundings."
"… "
Garbodor slowly ca back to its senses, glancing at the human surrounded by Pikachu, Pidgeotto, and gengar.
After a long pause—
It let out a low growl.
Then it stood up, said sothing to the surrounding Trubbish, and began to lead them away—as if leaving this place of heartbreak.
Just then—
"Wait. I'm not trying to drive you away."
"Da-si?"
Garbodor froze.
The livestream exploded with confusion:
[What does Teacher Mo an? Letting them leave sounds like the best solution.]
[Is he trying to capture Garbodor?]
[No way… even if he loves Pokémon, he has standards. Let's be honest—Trubbish probably don't et them.]
[So much for acceptance—just another looks-first hypocrite.]
[That's nonsense. He treats Pokémon equally—he's still allowed personal preferences.]
[You expect him to catch every Pokémon he sees? That's ridiculous.]
[Still… Trubbish do seem kind of pitiful…]
Ignoring the chat for now, Chen Mo quickly removed his protective gear and walked straight up to Garbodor.
"I an it—Anping City welcos any Pokémon that bear no hostility toward humans. If possible, I hope you can stay."
"Da-si…?"
Garbodor was stunned.
Never before had it heard a human say, "I want you to stay."
And—
Just monts ago, this human hid behind Pokémon.
Now, he approached without protection.
Wasn't he afraid of being attacked?
At this distance, even Pikachu might not protect him in ti.
Garbodor couldn't understand.
Chen Mo simply smiled.
He removed his gear to show sincerity.
Because—
He already had an idea.
As Pokémon that consu garbage, Trubbish could be incredibly beneficial to humans.
If cooperation could be established, it would greatly improve urban sanitation.
After conveying his thoughts through Pikachu, Chen Mo waited quietly.
At that mont, he finally noticed the chaotic chat.
Without hesitation, he addressed it directly:
"I appreciate those who understand. I've never claid to be perfect. I like Pokémon—but there are many kinds, each with unique traits. Naturally, I have my own preferences."
"As for how to handle the Trubbish line, here's my view."
"Letting them stay in Anping City benefits both them and us."
"They struggle to survive in the wild due to their specific needs. anwhile, cities produce massive amounts of waste daily. Letting them help is a win-win."
"And more importantly—don't discriminate against them."
"I've said before: Trubbish exist because of us. In a way, they represent a part of humanity. If you look down on them, maybe reflect on the waste we generate every day."
"You don't have to love them—but don't hurt them with your words."
The chat gradually quieted.
After a while, one highlighted ssage appeared:
[Teacher Mo, I was wrong to judge by appearance. But didn't you say Trubbish release toxic gas after eating? Wouldn't that be dangerous in a city?]
"Good question."
Chen Mo smiled.
"But don't worry—the amount of gas they release is limited. With proper managent, it won't affect residents."
He had two ideas:
First—use modern technology to neutralize the gas.
If that didn't work, his system certainly could.
Second—work with the Koffing line.
Koffing feed on Trubbish's toxic gas. After processing it, they can even produce high-grade perfu.
Together, they could form a perfect ecological cycle.
Of course—
Chen Mo didn't ntion this part on stream.
Even unattractive Pokémon beco targets if profit is involved.
That would be disastrous for them.
As for Chen Mo—
With Poké Balls and healing items, his wealth was already steadily growing.
He had no interest in exploiting such systems for money.
"If only we could find Galarian Weezing…"
That Pokémon could not only consu toxic gas but purify it into clean air.
The ultimate solution.
Trubbish process human waste—
Galarian Weezing purifies the byproducts.
A perfect ecological loop.
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