Beast Tamer: Carrying a small world of the end times with you

#164 - The branch military and the Beast Taming Bureau

“I’ll do it.”

The Blood-Burning Saint looked at the six quasi-King-level pets flying above, his eyes narrowing slightly, flesh and blood spreading across his body.

In an instant, his body swelled to a height of dozens of meters.

This was a skill the Blood-Burning Saint had developed after mastering the Blood-Flesh Assimilation skill.

Blood-Flesh Assimilation . Release!

Releasing the flesh and blood bound to oneself, instantly expanding oneself to a terrifying degree.

Honestly, this skill effect is quite useless, only useful at times like this.

The thick, fleshy arm fell, one hand grabbing four pets, leaving only the Swiftwind to react in the nick of time, narrowly avoiding his attack, staring at the Blood-Burning Saint in lingering fear.

“Wuhu!”

The Human Emperor Banner let out a strange cry, countless fist-sized Yin energy bullets turning into a barrage, enveloping the Swiftwind.

In an instant, the Swiftwind was hit several times, unable to dodge them all.

But the Human Emperor Banner's special attack wasn't high, only 50 points, while the Swiftwind's special defense stat was 80 points, and the Yin energy bullet skill wasn't very powerful to begin with, so it didn't really do much damage.

At this point, the Swiftwind already wanted to run, but how could Qian Er's pets let it go?

The Frostchill Lord ascended into the air.

Although its speed was far inferior to assassin-type pets like the Swiftwind, the Swiftwind was now trapped within the Dreamscape by the Other Shore Flower, its range of movement limited, and most of it was occupied by the enlarged Blood-Burning Saint, leaving it with nowhere to run.

Roar!!!!!

With a melodious dragon's roar, the Frostchill Lord bit into the Swiftwind's waist, blood spurting out, staining the Frostchill Lord's ice-blue teeth red.

The Swiftwind also let out a painful howl, completely announcing the loss of its life.

“Come on, let's divide the spoils.”

Qian Er called out from the ground.

His four pets were all skilled at finding and absorbing what they could use from the pet tamers and their pets.

But the Blood-Burning Saint, who usually moved so nimbly, was now dragging his feet and not moving.

“What's wrong?”

Qian Er walked over and asked with concern.

The Blood-Burning Saint, as the leader of his kids, always seemed reliable, but why was he acting coy now?

“The Myriad Transformation Demon should need these.”

The Blood-Burning Saint divided the collected flesh and blood into two portions, pointing to one portion and saying to Qian Er.

Qian Er chuckled and patted her shoulder.

“Just absorb it all.

The quality of this flesh and blood is too high.

If it's not processed into blood essence, it won't do the Myriad Transformation Demon any good.”

If a blood-flesh-type pet forcibly absorbs flesh and blood that is too high a level above itself, it will experience severe indigestion, requiring a very long time to digest the flesh and blood.

That would be a bit of a waste, after all, Qian Er could be said to have as many low-level resources as he wanted.

There was no need to spend so much time letting the Myriad Transformation Demon absorb this.

“Oh.”

The Blood-Burning Saint nodded, black tendons surging out from within its body, extending into the flesh and blood.

A chilling swallowing sound echoed from within the tendons, and the flesh and blood on the ground visibly decreased.

Soon, the corpses on the ground were completely devoured, all usable resources were swallowed, and the city gate was as if nothing had happened, clean as a whistle.

“Let's go, come with me to the Pet Tamer Bureau.

Such a big thing has happened, we have to tell the host, and also, I haven't received my resources for this month yet.”

Qian Er stroked his pets, chattering away.

But before he could finish speaking, he suddenly paused, then a faint smile appeared on his face.

“They always say that the official organizations in TV dramas are always the last to show up to clean up the mess.

I didn't believe it before, are you guys planning to demonstrate it for me?”

Qian Er stroked the Frostchill Lord's big head and asked loudly.

“No, I'm sorry, Mr. Qian Er, this is our negligence.

The deputy director here is from a prominent family.

When the commotion started earlier, he volunteered to come over and started making small moves behind the scenes after getting approval, saying that reinforcements were on their way but never arrived.

I only noticed something was wrong after hearing that the commotion had stopped.”

The director of the Pet Tamer Bureau in this city was flushed with anger, gnashing his teeth.

He never imagined that the old-timer who had been following him since graduation was actually a spy from a prominent family.

“Alright, you guys can solve your own problems, I won't interfere as an outsider.”

Qian Er chuckled, as if he believed his words, and casually collected the scattered spatial bags on the ground.

The Pet Tamer Bureau officially separated from the military half a month ago, followed by various games of power.

Now, no one can say for sure what kind of monsters and ghosts are in the Pet Tamer Bureau.

“I want to collect my military-grade resources for this month, and also, where can I collect the other resources that the government left for me at the Pet Tamer Bureau?”

Qian Er stroked the Frostchill Lord's big head and asked with a smile.

The Frostchill Lord stared intently at the director of the Pet Tamer Bureau, the soul fire in its hollow eye sockets seeming to be able to burn souls, making the director of the Pet Tamer Bureau feel a chill down his spine.

“Please come with me.”

He led Qian Er into the branch of the Pet Tamer Bureau with a smile on his face.

“Mr. Qian Er, we don't have your resources at this branch right now.

We need to transfer them from headquarters, please wait ten minutes.”

The director personally accompanied Qian Er, diligently pouring him a cup of good tea that others had given him when they wanted him to do them a favor.

“Okay, by the way, my Frostchill Lord wants to apply for a permit to fly within the city, what procedures are required?”

Qian Er, still covered in blood, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, asking with a smile.

“No need, no need, you just need to say the word for such a small matter, many people would be willing to do it for you.”

The director said with a smile on his face.

He didn't know that Qian Er was about to be ennobled as a King, purely because of Qian Er's strength and talent.

As he spoke, he called a clerk and instructed him to take care of the matter.

After doing all this, the two of them started chatting about everything under the sun.

It had to be said that this guy must have had some skills to be able to sit in the position of director.

No matter what Qian Er said, he could immediately pick it up, keeping Qian Er in a rather pleasant atmosphere at all times.

After chatting for a while, the office door was knocked again.

“Come in.”

He said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, the office door was pushed open, and a young man walked in quickly with a spatial bag.

“Director, Mr. Qian Er, the official resources are all here.”

ps: After the author's level was upgraded to lv4, the ai drawing function was unlocked.

I drove a picture of the Blood-Burning Saint, but I'm not very satisfied with it.

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