Koga's strongest point is his ninja ability, which is superior to his command of Pokemon in battle. As a ninja, he was of course equipped with toxins, especially some special toxins specifically targeting human enemies. Aoki guessed these were the things that had been used on Drake. Different toxins were mixed together in different proportions, and people who did not know the exact ratios would not be able to detoxify them at all. Unlike Pokemon, whose physical fitness is much better and can withstand strong medicine to treat serious illnesses, the human body could not do that. It could only rely on analyzing the toxic composition. For others, this was the most difficult and troublesome thing, requiring slow exploration through repeated experiments. With good luck, one might figure it out in a month; with bad luck, one might not know the answer until Drake died. But this was not very difficult for Aoki. This was where the system's analytical capabilities excelled. Simulating and deducing again and again was much faster than others conducting physical experiments repeatedly. That was why Aoki had suggested he come and take a look.
After hearing Matsuda's explanation, Aoki took out a pair of white gloves and a mask from his pocket and put them on. "May I proceed now?" Aoki asked Matsuda and Adams. The operation could only begin after obtaining consent from these two individuals. Matsuda nodded directly, and Adams certainly did not hesitate. Ergas, who was standing behind them, was about to refuse, but when he saw that the two bosses agreed, he did not say anything more. After all, they were the leaders of the Hoenn region, and he had no right to interrupt. After getting their consent, Aoki nodded. He took out his tools one by one and then drew some blood from Drake's finger. "System, analyze the composition of the toxin," Aoki instructed the system in his mind, while on the surface he calmly studied Drake's blood. His technique and operation were quite skillful. If it was a disease, a Breeder could do little, but when it came to detoxification, Breeders were much more proficient than Nurse Joys and others. Matsuda watched Aoki's technique and nodded; there was no problem at all, and the professional skills of a Breeder were evident.
The system was frantically analyzing in Aoki's brain, and some of the more obvious toxin components were quickly identified: poison from Koffing, poison from Arbok, and various other toxins were mixed together. According to the system's analysis results, Aoki took out the corresponding antidotes from his storage space one by one. Watching the several antidotes Aoki took out initially and the order in which he selected them, Matsuda nodded again. It was similar to his own analysis; these were the most obvious toxins, and he had also identified them. Two, three, four... The expression on Matsuda's face slowly changed. Two or three types were still manageable, but as more and more toxic ingredients were discovered, it became a different story. Many of the ingredients were still under speculation for Matsuda, and he was not certain of them, but after one or two tests, Aoki had analyzed both the ingredients and their proportions. Watching Aoki, who was concentrating on the operation, the other three almost held their breath, as if every exhalation might disturb him.
"Matsuda, how is it?" Adams noticed Matsuda's expression and could not help asking. Matsuda looked solemn and serious, saying softly, "It is going very smoothly. He has already surpassed what we achieved over the past few days." Hearing this, Adams showed deep surprise. How long had it been? Less than an hour, right? He had already surpassed the research conducted by Matsuda and the others over several days. What kind of genius was this?! A genius?! Did I almost give this person away just now? Ergas, standing behind them, also heard what the two said and swallowed subconsciously. Did I offend someone I should not have? With the talent Aoki was now displaying, if the real old-timers in the Breeder's Guild within the League found out, they would probably come out of seclusion. A Breeder of that age, with his connections... Ergas shuddered subconsciously.
"Is the camera in the room on?" asked Matsuda. "Yes," Adams nodded. "Take the recording for me later. I will show it to those old guys and see if they want to come out of their retirement to build up some momentum for the young man," Matsuda's expression was extremely solemn. Adams widened his eyes upon hearing what Matsuda said. The fact that the president of a region's League could show such an expression demonstrated his level of surprise. The old guys Matsuda mentioned were from their previous generation, those who were once in charge of the League. They were all in seclusion now, and no one knew how many were still alive. But as long as they did not appear, they remained the League's trump cards. This was also the foundation of the League as the strongest force in the Pokemon world.
Aoki did not know what they were discussing. He was now completely focused on studying the toxin before him. He had to admit, Koga was something else. Once this toxin was fully analyzed, Aoki would be able to produce it himself. If something bad happened, he could put the blame on Koga. Not bad, not bad... In order not to startle Matsuda too much, Aoki deliberately slowed down his pace. "It is the critical moment," said Matsuda. With his ability, although he did not know why Aoki could analyze it so quickly, he could see that Aoki's operations were completely in accordance with the standard procedure. The fact that he could be so fast only meant that Aoki was fortunate; he could roughly guess the toxin based on its characteristics each time and then just had to analyze the proportion. What Matsuda called the key point meant it had reached the final few toxin types. Once these were analyzed, the poison in Drake would be neutralized.
"So fast?" Ergas said subconsciously. Aoki frowned. "Silence." Adams and Matsuda glared at Ergas. Ergas immediately shut his mouth obediently. Aoki spoke again, "The air conditioner is too loud, turn it off." Ergas trotted over and turned it off. "Whose watch is that?" Aoki said with another frown. It was Ergas again, and he quickly covered his watch with his hand. In this brief interval, Aoki analyzed another one of the toxins. Only one final type remained, and it was also the one with the smallest proportion. Often, the toxins with the smallest proportions were the ones that could not be ignored, as they might play the most critical role. "Stop breathing!" Aoki roared at the three of them. Hearing this, the three of them stared in disbelief. Stop... breathing? "Stop breathing!" Adams took the lead, covering his mouth and nose with his hands. Ergas had no choice but to comply. He suspected Aoki was tricking him, but he had no evidence to support the suspicion. It was truly frustrating. Soon, Aoki analyzed the final ingredient and confirmed it was a highly potent toxin. He wiped the sweat from his forehead. Now that it had been parsed, the rest would be easy. Any competent Breeder could make the antidote. Aoki did not put on airs; he happened to have all the necessary materials on him, so he took them out and began compounding the antidote.