Beast Taming? I Choose Chaos!

For a moment, everyone else summoned their respective contract spirits.

Violent monkey, mud monster, green-backed bug, and so on—each contract spirit appeared to have certain combat abilities.

Chen Shu looked plaintive, rubbing the "poop" in his hand hard.

"Goo-ji!" The golden slime looked very pleased, constantly shaking its big head.

At that moment, the battle in the arena suddenly erupted.

Xia Bing focused intently, controlling the ice wolf to attack.

Contract spirits themselves have low intelligence, and their fighting style is very primitive and brutal.

To fully unleash a contract spirit's combat power, the Beast Master must constantly control it.

Especially for high-level Beast Masters,

they usually have more than one contract spirit, and must coordinate them so their skills complement each other to display stronger power.

...

The agile ice wolf had sharp claws, and any contract spirit close to it would have their speed slowed.

Clearly, this was a very powerful area-effect skill.

Such a terrifying ability immediately knocked several contract spirits flying.

"Surround him together!"

Zheng Yi shouted.

The skeleton soldier wielded a bone knife; both its defense and attack were quite impressive.

Just as the match heated up, Chen Shu triggered a choice again.

[Option 1: Shout encouragements to cheer for Xia Bing. Reward: Golden Slime's obedience +1]

[Option 2: Wave both hands and loudly shout, "Stop fighting, stop fighting!" Reward: A bag of contract spirit feed]

[Option 3: Take advantage of the distraction, sneak attack Zheng Yi, and beat him up badly. Reward: A large amount of beast power]

Which one needs thinking?

Chen Shu was decisive. While everyone's attention was on the contract spirits' fight,

he sneaked toward the Beast Master Class 3's area.

At that moment, Zheng Yi was fully focused, controlling the skeleton soldier in battle, constantly clashing with the ice wolf.

Suddenly, a sinister arm shot out, tightly covering his mouth.

"Mmm... mmm..."

Chen Shu, tall and strong, silently dragged Zheng Yi out of the crowd.

None of Class 3's students noticed their main fighter was missing.

"Heh heh heh..."

Chen Shu smiled evilly as he dragged Zheng Yi into the arena's bathroom.

Skillfully, he pulled out a urea bag from behind and put it over Zheng Yi's head.

Zheng Yi's vision darkened. He struggled repeatedly but to no avail.

He tried to summon his contract spirit to protect himself, but the skeleton soldier was tightly restrained by the ice wolf.

Bang bang bang!

Sounds of a brutal beating echoed from the bathroom.

Zheng Yi's eyes showed anger, but more so confusion and disbelief.

He had lived seventeen years without ever seeing a Beast Master fight personally.

Wasn't this utterly crazy?

The skeleton soldier, losing its master's control, saw a drastic drop in combat power and was soon defeated by the ice wolf.

With the class leader defeated, the morale of the rest of Class 3 dropped, and defeat became inevitable.

"Damn, why is this wolf so fierce? Strong, skilled—how do we fight?"

"Even Zheng Yi lost, let's give up."

"Class leader, can I just lie down and give up?"

Class 3's members murmured among themselves, turning to look for Zheng Yi's position,

only to suddenly realize something was wrong.

How come the guy disappeared in the middle of the fight?

"Help me, help me!"

Just then, a staggering figure emerged from the bathroom, with a urea bag still on his head.

"What the heck?"

Everyone looked at the moving urea bag cautiously, stepping back a few paces.

"Whose contract spirit is this?"

"It's me." Zheng Yi took off the bag, his face bruised blue and purple.

"Brother Zheng, what happened?"

Class 3's students rushed over, very concerned but obviously trying hard not to laugh.

They never expected someone to sneak attack in the middle and even put a urea bag on Zheng Yi's head—what a sneaky move.

"It must be someone from your Beast Master Class 5!"

Zheng Yi's face was bruised and swollen, his eyes filled with hatred. His injuries were even worse than Wang Meng's.

"Nonsense!"

Chen Shu, who had returned to the class first, immediately stepped forward and said sternly,

"Everyone in Beast Master Class 5 is an upright person. How could we stoop to such underhanded tricks?"

"But don't worry, I will personally investigate. In the name of Chen Shu, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

Seeing Chen Shu's righteous expression, everyone was speechless.

Could he stop trying to hype himself up?

"Chen Pi, what were you doing just now?"

Wang Meng's expression shifted slightly as he whispered.

"Throwing a urea bag," Chen Shu replied.

"..."

The two muttered to each other. Though they thought Chen Shu's behavior was strange, Wang Meng smiled, feeling somewhat relieved.

"You've already lost, hand over three Beast Master Orbs."

Xia Bing also gave Chen Shu a strange look and then looked toward Zheng Yi.

The ice wolf stepped forward, exuding pressure.

Zheng Yi looked unwilling but finally took out three Beast Master Orbs.

"I remember the guy was very tall."

He scanned Beast Master Class 5. Only a few people fit the criteria of someone who could silently drag him away.

Finally, his gaze landed on Chen Shu.

"Don't panic, classmate. You can always trust me, Chen Shu."

Chen Shu solemnly promised again.

Then the students in the arena gradually dispersed.

Though Xia Bing showed great skill this time, most of the discussion was about Zheng Yi and the attacker.

That person was really mean—

Taking advantage of the opponent controlling their contract spirit, putting a urea bag over his head, dragging him into the bathroom, and beating him up.

Zheng Yi was embarrassed, fists clenched tightly, his head buzzing.

This was an utter humiliation, disgraceful to the extreme.

"Ask the spectators to find out who pulled this dirty trick on me!"

Zheng Yi put away his skeleton soldier and spoke to the class.

Meanwhile, Chen Shu was in high spirits. With the large amount of beast power gained, he directly became a level two Beast Master.

Unfortunately, the golden slime hadn't gained any talents or skills,

but its attributes had improved.

Once it reached level three Beast Master, the slime would have some combat ability.

"Here, your Beast Master Orb."

Just as Chen Shu was about to ride a shared bike home,

Xia Bing caught up and handed him an orb.

"If you hadn't acted today, I wouldn't have won so easily."

"I acted? Did I do anything?"

Chen Shu scratched his head, looking confused.

"I saw the bag in your pack earlier."

"..."

"Alright, I confess. It was me."

Chen Shu said casually, putting away the orb.

"How did you think of doing it yourself? Battles between Beast Masters are dangerous; you must protect yourself first."

"That's nothing. As for me, Shu Shu, my favorite thing is a sneak attack."

Xia Bing: "..."

Chen Shu looked proud as he hopped on his bike and sped away.

"Such a special person," Xia Bing shook her head.