Poison Gu Bo, who had been keeping his attention on this side, noticed the issue as well. He stepped forward to examine Poipole carefully, clicking his tongue in amazement.
Looking at the bewildered Poipole, Poison Gu Bo said, "Its poison resistance is far stronger than I imagined."
"To it, Beedrill's venom is like a slightly fizzy bottle of soda. It only stirred things up for a moment before its body's natural poison resistance swarmed in and wiped it out completely."
"Then... what do we do?"
Su Hao, who had only gone through the notes once, was dumbfounded.
Did Poison Gu Bo mean that Poipole's path of increasing its toxicity by consuming poisons and venom was blocked, or at least much harder to take?
"This is simple."
Poison Gu Bo curled his lips and grabbed a test tube, placing it beneath Beedrill's hand stinger to collect freshly extracted venom.
"Talking about toxicity without considering dosage is nonsense. If 100 milliliters won't work, then use 300 or 500. It'll take effect eventually."
"It's just that compared to before, Poipole may feel a little 'full' or bloated."
Hearing that, Su Hao revealed a trace of helplessness. When his gaze met Poipole's, he could not help mourning for it inwardly.
During this period of toxicity training, Poipole probably would not be able to eat the desserts Diancie made herself.
That works out nicely for me... no, it can motivate it to train harder. Once it evolves into Naganadel, won't it be able to eat even more?
Discharged!
Today was August 9th.
There were two days left until the seven-day deadline he had agreed on with Mewtwo.
At least from Su Hao's own experience, the Ultra World seemed to have developed extremely obvious temporal distortions after Ultra Necrozma's fall, on top of facing an