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

The eldest brother led Qian Er around the laboratory. How should I put it? The more they walked, the more Qian Er felt that some kind of impression in his mind was shattering.

He had a bellyful of complaints and didn't know where to vent them.

At this time, the teacher's research was also over, and he beckoned the two to come over.

"Teacher, how is it?"

Qian Er, worried about his fifth brother, quickly walked over and asked.

Professor Zheng Xin simply held out a report.

Qian Er glanced at it a few times, then put it down, staring at Professor Zheng Xin's face without saying a word.

He couldn't understand it.

"In general, the little guy is very healthy. His physical strength is much better than other Wan Hua Demons of the same level, even surpassing Gargoyles of the same level."

Gargoyles don't have an evolution chain. They are born the way they are, and that's how they'll always be. It can be said that they are an extremely stable type of pet beast.

Moreover, this type of pet beast is a rare flesh-and-blood plus rock-type. Although the total racial value is not high, it is still 490 points. Although they are relatively weak after everyone evolves into their final form, they are devastating in the early stages when all pet tamers are at the 'baby' level.

Because of this, the Empire prohibits pet tamers whose initial pet beast is this type from participating in the Baby Cup.

But Qian Er's Wan Hua Demon's physical strength exceeded that of a Gargoyle of the same level, which was outrageously extreme. At least Zheng Xin had never seen such an outrageous Wan Hua Demon.

"However, it is said that this Wan Hua Demon's level had previously been raised to a dozen or so, and then for some unknown reason, it dropped. Although the level has dropped, the physical strength has not, which is understandable."

Zheng Xin rubbed his chin, feeling somewhat puzzled by what had happened to this Wan Hua Demon.

"Then, teacher, did you find out the reason for its strength regression?"

Qian Er rubbed the Wan Hua Demon's head in his arms, comforting the little guy's emotions as he asked.

"No, I have no clue. I have to take some of this little guy's body tissue for testing. Maybe I'll have to find some other old fogeys in the flesh-and-blood field to discuss it."

It must be said that the strange situation of this Wan Hua Demon aroused Professor Zheng Xin's interest. Now, he was already eager to know what exactly had happened to this Wan Hua Demon.

"Alright, alright, you two get out of here. I have to go to my private laboratory to study it properly."

Qian Er covered the Wan Hua Demon's eyes with one hand and controlled it with the other to prevent it from escaping. In this state, Professor Zheng Xin carefully cut a piece of meat from the Wan Hua Demon's body and sealed it in a container. Only then did he wave his hand at the two, signaling them to leave and not make trouble.

"Understood, thank you, teacher."

After all, it was his own pet beast, so Qian Er naturally cared about it. He thanked Professor Zheng Xin seriously and turned to leave with his eldest brother, while the Wan Hua Demon in his arms was still craning its neck, wondering what had happened.

Walking out of the laboratory door, the eldest brother could no longer restrain the excitement in his heart and immediately invited Qian Er.

"Junior brother, arena?"

He stared straight at Qian Er, afraid that Qian Er would say he had something to do and couldn't go. Zheng Xin had often fooled him like that before, or rather, he was simply lying to him.

"Let's go."

But obviously, the junior brother didn't fool him like the teacher, but agreed very naturally.

In an instant, a gleam of excitement flashed in the eldest brother's eyes.

Junior brother keeps his word, junior brother is good, master doesn't keep his word, master is bad!

"Okay, I've already made a reservation. We just need to arrive before 2:30."

As he spoke, the eldest brother raised his phone, which showed that a match had already been booked on the arena app.

Qian Er glanced at the current time, 1:50, enough time to eat a meal and then go.

"Senior brother, let's go eat a meal before we go. It's not like we're short on time."

Although he was already impatient in his heart, the eldest brother still nodded. In his opinion, it was already not easy for Qian Er, as a town-guarding-level powerful pet tamer, to take the time to accompany him to a battle. He had even been so busy that he hadn't even eaten yet. If he refused in this situation, it would be a bit impolite.

"Then let's go."

The eldest brother ate the meal a bit absentmindedly. After all, he was about to face a town-guarding-level pet tamer, possibly the strongest enemy he had ever faced.

After all, the town guards he had faced before were all seniors, and they mostly focused on feeding him moves when fighting him, and would never really attack him.

But Qian Er was his peer, even a few years younger than him. In this situation, the other party would definitely not hold back, so he would be facing a town guard who was going all out.

A great enemy! An unprecedented great enemy!

Thinking like this, he became excited, his whole body trembling, and various battle tactics flashed and combined in his mind, trying to piece together a formula that would allow him to achieve victory. He couldn't even taste the food in his mouth.

He ate this meal absentmindedly, but Qian Er ate with relish, even having the leisure to observe the eldest brother's reaction.

Soon, both of them finished eating and slowly walked towards the arena.

On the way, many people were walking in that direction, because the arena app had a push notification function. When the top ten students of each grade were about to participate in a battle, it would be pushed to the entire school.

And the eldest brother was the number one in the arena of the senior class.

Originally, the eldest brother's battle would attract attention, and the other seniors were laughing at which unlucky person had been entangled by this madman again.

But after seeing the eldest brother's opponent, the eyes of everyone who noticed this battle widened.

Who?!

The huge words 'Qian Er' above made them rub their eyes in disbelief, thinking it was a homonym.

But after clicking on Qian Er's homepage, they realized that it was actually the person himself. Now, how could those people sit still? They quickly called friends and invited them to come and watch the battle, wanting to see how Shao, the madman, would be tormented.

Among them, Qian Er's second and third senior brothers laughed the loudest. The two even put their arms around each other's shoulders and bought some peanuts from the supermarket, and then secretly sneaked out of school to buy a few bottles of wine and return to their villa. They subscribed to the live broadcast of this battle, drew the curtains, opened the screen, and prepared to fully appreciate the famous scene of the eldest brother being taught a lesson by the little junior brother.

"Quick, quick, is the video recorder on?"

The third senior brother, with a bear-like body, wearing a loose short-sleeved shirt and shorts, lay sprawled on the sofa, urging the gloomy-faced second senior brother.

"Okay, okay."

After carefully adjusting the video recorder and making sure it could cover the entire screen and the picture was clear, he turned on the recording function.

"When he graduates, we'll project this onto the square."

The third senior brother laughed like a three-hundred-pound child.