Werewolf Trainer Can Fight Better Than Pokémon

"About the fact that I joined the villain organization but only wanted to be the king of scrolls" My name is Lian, and as soon as I open my eyes, I become a Fengyuan gangster, the type who can't even afford instant noodles. In order to make a living, I decisively joined the well-known local company "Water Fleet" - no insurance or housing fund, but food, housing and Pokémon were included! Shouldn't this blessing be taken seriously? After joining the company, I discovered that there was something different about me. Others rely on their liver to train, but I rely on... "Taking" to become stronger. My career, step by step: I am a miscellaneous soldier: I will do whatever the commander says. As a senior member: I hit wherever the commander points me. I, the team leader: Hmm... I think I can make some money out of this? I am the squadron leader: Blue Dream? I think my dreams are bluer. I am the captain: I'm tired, let's get rid of this broken organization. Cadre me: What? Do you dare to miss my fat-headed fish? You have a way to die! Me, the boss: It's broken, I've become the final BOSS. Pass on, the celebration party tonight... I don't eat beef. As for the means? Who cares. Chao said: "If you can win, you deserve applause." I was convinced, and then silently took out my professional artifact - a vise.