Confrontation with Doctor Poppy

"Do I need to introduce myself, you... uninvited little troublemaker?" The doctor before him adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, wearing that nauseatingly fake smile.

"Talk." Yan Yang's eyes locked firmly onto him. "I'll remember your name. No matter where you run, I'll drag you out and throw you into the deepest prison in the League!"

What this man had done to Silvally was already enough for Yan Yang to never let him go. He would remember this grudge.

Added to the countless crimes committed at this school, Yan Yang had long since sentenced him to death in his heart.

If you fall into my hands... I'll tear out your tendons and strip your bones. Even Entei won't be able to stop me. I mean it.

"Very good. Quite imposing." Doctor Poppy actually laughed. "I look forward to seeing what you can do. My name is Poppy. I'm the chief person in charge of this school's research projects, as well as one of the highest commanders here... at least on the surface."

Yan Yang's heart tightened. So he really was a big fish!

This man's temperament and careful way of speaking were on an entirely different level from those small fry before. He was an extremely troublesome opponent.

"Cut the crap! Why did you lure me here alone?"

"Nothing much." Poppy spread his hands, his movements relaxed and elegant. "I merely wanted to see for myself what was so special about the person my master mentioned. He values you... quite highly."

"Come to think of it, you really do resemble him in his younger days."

Both of them had started out looking like righteous Trainers. But later on, his master had become the head of the organization after going dark. He wondered whether this one would walk the same path.

Yan Yang