Before Qian Er could speak, the mixed-blood Myriad Transformation Demon in his arms suddenly jumped down as if stimulated. It wriggled towards the strong Myriad Transformation Demon, its eyes turned upside down, filled with anger.
Gu ji, gu ji, gu ji!
It stood in front of Qian Er, like a young boy protecting his girlfriend from being snatched away by a hoodlum, angrily saying something to the strong Myriad Transformation Demon.
Qian Er immediately put on his headphones, wanting to hear what his fifth pet was saying.
"How dare you insult me, you old thief!"
It tried its best to puff up its body, wanting to make itself bigger, but the nearly ten-level difference in rank made its actions particularly ridiculous.
"Heh, insult you? What qualifications do you have for me to insult? I'm just stating a fact. If you're really not convinced, I'll give you three months to grow under this powerful Beast Master. After three months, come and challenge me again. If you win, then I'll admit you're not trash, but if I win, then you get away from that Beast Master's side!"
The strong Myriad Transformation Demon puffed out its chest, looking very confident.
But Qian Er was stunned by these particularly absurd words.
"This… a three-month agreement? Are you, Xiao Huohuo?!"
Qian Er scratched his head, the sense of déjà vu growing stronger.
Damn it, he's become the old grandpa.
And the strong Myriad Transformation Demon's words successfully angered Qian Er's mixed-blood Myriad Transformation Demon. In its urgency, it blurted out,
"Okay, a three-month agreement it is!"
After saying that, the strong Myriad Transformation Demon actually showed an expression like a successful scheme on its face, turned around, and retreated back into the cage it had broken free from.
And the Beast Masters from the two Beast Master groups were also wearing headphones, listening with great interest.
I have to say, although the person who wrote this translation language pack is heaven-defying, it's quite addictive.
And the mixed-blood Myriad Transformation Demon, having driven away the hoodlum, turned its head and jumped into Qian Er's arms with teary eyes.
"Haha, don't worry, I chose you."
Gently tapping the Myriad Transformation Demon's rubbery head, Qian Er explained with a smile. Then, he walked to the guardian-level flesh-type Beast Master, whose prey was the strong Myriad Transformation Demon.
"Let's exchange contact information. Remember to tell me when that Myriad Transformation Demon is sold. I'll come back for it in three months."
Qian Er said, taking out his phone.
Since an agreement has been made, it must be kept, otherwise, his fifth pet's mentality might have problems.
Don't think that living in the apocalypse only requires considering food, water, and shelter. Mentality is also a particularly important aspect. He pays great attention to his Beast's thoughts.
"Okay, sir, I'll add you!"
The guardian-level flesh-type Beast Master was dumbfounded. He originally thought he couldn't get on Qian Er's good side, but he didn't expect things to take a turn for the better. At this moment, he felt like he was walking on cotton.
After resolving everything, Qian Er signed a contract with the Myriad Transformation Demon, then boarded the Frost Lord and flew outside.
Throughout the journey, the Myriad Transformation Demon curled up in Qian Er's arms, motionless and clinging to Qian Er.
Just by looking at this little guy's eyes, Qian Er knew what it was thinking.
This child probably hadn't encountered someone who treated it so kindly in a long time, like grasping at the last straw in a world full of malice.
Plus, it didn't have confidence. Now that it had come to its senses after agreeing to the three-month agreement, it regretted it. It didn't think it could beat the strong Myriad Transformation Demon in three months, so it was constantly feeling Qian Er's tenderness.
Gently flicking the little guy's head, Qian Er didn't say anything. After all, the speed at which his own strength increased was unbelievable without seeing it firsthand.
Maybe there really would be a hilarious scene like during the three-year agreement: "Who comes hither?" "Saint-Rank Heavenly Sovereign, Xiao Huohuo!"
Also, this little guy's strength regression is a problem. Maybe I can start a project with the teacher after returning.
After all, rumors that he wasn't good at liberal arts had been faintly circulating within the academy recently. Qian Er didn't care about this, but the official side meant that it was best to produce some results to prove himself. They would set up several laboratories for him to be affiliated with to gain prestige.
But if he could choose these things himself, it would be better to choose them himself.
Soon, they arrived at the direction of the secret realm's exit.
The closer they got, the more focused Qian Er's mind became.
Forcibly taking the Myriad Transformation Demon back into the Beast Space, Qian Er gave the Blood-Burning Saint a look.
The Blood-Burning Saint nodded slightly, and a touch of holy light was swallowed into His abdomen. The holy light conflicted with the blood energy in His body, destructively enhancing the Blood-Burning Saint's power.
It had been too peaceful along the way.
Qian Er was very clear that he and those aristocratic families were already in an irreconcilable situation. In this situation, he didn't believe that those people would be indifferent to him leaving the radiation range of the Immeasurable Light Tree Xiaoyue alone.
If it were him, he would definitely take action, whether it was fishing or not. After all, the current situation was no longer something they could control.
If they didn't take action and let him grow, no one knew when he would give those aristocratic families a big surprise and directly advance to True King. That would be completely over.
The Frost Lord flew to the light cave and was just about to step into it when he was suddenly stopped by the Blood-Burning Saint.
He turned his head to look at Qian Er, and an arm fell to the ground, the flesh and blood began to squirm, turning into Qian Er's appearance.
"Heh, still playing it safe at this time? Alright, I understand."
Qian Er chuckled, took out a specially made dagger, and cut off his finger.
The finger fell into the flesh and blood clone and was wrapped up by the flesh and blood clone.
The pain of the finger being cut off made Qian Er frown slightly, but he quickly reacted. For a King-level Beast Master, this kind of minor injury was nothing.
Then the Frost Lord filled the skeleton, the Human Sovereign Banner filled the ghost general's soul, and finally the Other Shore Flower added a layer of illusion to the flesh and blood clone.
Now Qian Er was sure that even a True King couldn't see through this final form of flesh and blood clone.
After doing all this, Qian Er's body gradually faded, and the main body returned to the apocalyptic world.
And his Beasts took the flesh and blood clone out of the secret realm.
The moment they left the secret realm, a dull sound suddenly rang out.
[Law…]
