As Alex walked back toward Pallet Town with Rena quietly floating beside him, his fingers lightly brushed against the small vial inside his inventory—the Storm Dragon God Blood. Just one drop of that blood could transform an ordinary Pokémon into a being of immense, possibly god-like power. It was a gift of staggering potential.
But Alex wasn't reckless.
His system had already given him a warning earlier:
「Notice: Storm Dragon God Blood should only be used when the target Pokémon has reached at least elite-level strength. Premature use may result in complete physical rejection and cellular breakdown.」
That alone was enough to halt any impulsive thoughts.
Looking down at Gyarados's Pokéball, he muttered, "Not yet... I won't gamble with your life, big guy."
He knew Gyarados was strong, but still not ready for such a transformation. Rena, flying silently beside him, tilted her head. She could feel his thoughts even without speaking.
"You're thinking about something, right?" she asked telepathically.
Alex gave a small nod, hands tucked behind his head as he walked. "Nothing I was thinking of helping the gyarados
The sun dipped low, casting golden rays over the trees as the duo neared Pallet Town's outskirts. Birds chirped, wind rustled through the leaves, and the gentle hum of peaceful life surrounded them.
It was quiet, and for once, Alex felt content.
He stretched, looking up at the sky. "We've got two years, Rena. Two years before I can travel as a real Pokémon trainer. Let's use that time wisely—learn, train, and grow stronger. Together."
Rena smiled. "Mm! I'll always be with you."
With his mind clear and his resolve firm, Alex returned home.