6: Chapter 6 Pan Zi was possessed by the Cane Alien.

Pan Xuan stood in the center of the Pet Beast Pavilion, wearing sportswear.

The morning sunlight fell upon him, making his knotted muscles shine with an oily luster; he truly lived up to his nickname, "Devil Muscle Man."

In 1974, he won the championship in his first free-fighting match in Southeast Asia...

Sorry, wrong show.

Yue Yun exclaimed, "Whoa, I couldn't tell!"

The higher the contract power of a Beast Tamer, the stronger the Pet Beast, and the more power it can feed back to the Beast Tamer.

The physique of a high-star Beast Tamer is significantly stronger than that of a low-star one, and it completely crushes ordinary people.

However, power feedback does not change one's body type, nor does it grant a Beast Tamer a physique as toned as Pan Xuan's; it's clear he exercises quite a bit.

Pan Xuan felt satisfied with Yue Yun's surprise.

He deliberately struck a few poses, stretching out his sharp, angular lines to showcase his muscles more perfectly.

After a brief performance, the two got down to business.

Pan Xuan looked Yue Yun up and down: "Tiger back, wasp waist, mantis legs—not bad, not bad. You are suitable for..."

"Am I suitable to be a Jinyiwei?" Yue Yun chimed in.

"No, you are suitable for practicing combat with me!"

Pan Xuan shook his head, looking at Yue Yun with deep eyes.

"Combat?"

Yue Yun jumped back a step.

He used his terrifying free-fighting technique, his head swaying flexibly: "Wanna spar?"

In the next second, a fist the size of a sandbag kept enlarging in his vision.

Whoosh!

Without any resistance, the terrifying force of the punch landed on Yue Yun's face, making him dizzy.

The illusory health bar trembled and dropped a notch.

Pan Xuan stuck out a foot to trip him, and Yue Yun fell to the ground without any resistance, rolling around while clutching his face.

Fortunately, Yue Yun is immune to physical damage; otherwise, this punch would have been enough to break his nose.

Pan Xuan pulled Yue Yun up from the ground.

"There, it didn't break."

"But it hurts!"

Yue Yun touched his still-firm nose, feeling it was unreal because the pain was real.

Pan Xuan hadn't moved a single step from his spot from start to finish, yet he had disoriented Yue Yun with just a few casual movements.

He said, "This is the gap between us."

Yue Yun agreed with this very much.

There is indeed a huge difference between someone who has trained and someone who hasn't, just like how he couldn't see Pan Xuan's movements at all.

However, he still had some doubts in his heart.

"Why do I need to practice combat?"

"You chose it, idol!"

Pan Xuan smiled meaningfully.

Yue Yun, who possesses the [Blood-Qi Sharing] and [Life Manifestation] Beast Taming Talent, is not suited for traditional Beast Tamer styles.

If he lets the Pet Beast fight, it would be no different from before.

It is worth a try for Yue Yun to do the fighting himself.

With vitality as vigorous as a Pet Beast and a Beast Taming Talent that grants immunity to physical damage, Yue Yun is almost a humanoid Pet Beast, except he lacks skills.

Yue Yun is currently only combined with Miao Sang.

If Yue Yun contracts more Pet Beasts and gathers all their Blood-Qi onto himself, that would be terrifying.

Humans have never fought in person; if possible, Yue Yun might be able to fill this gap.

"You will pioneer a brand new Beast Tamer style!"

Pan Xuan tirelessly kept painting big pictures for Yue Yun.

Yue Yun had no interest in this, but he indeed didn't plan to let Miao Sang fight for him, so he thought about it seriously.

"Alright!" Yue Yun made up his mind. "Isn't it just combat? I'll practice it, buddy—I'm going to practice combat!"

Seeing Yue Yun agree, Pan Xuan nodded in satisfaction.

He raised his hand to summon his Pet Beast.

A heavyweight Pet Beast over two meters tall appeared, and the moment it landed, the entire Pet Beast Pavilion felt a slight tremor.

This Pet Beast is called a Blunt-Armored Pack Beast; it looks like a rhinoceros covered in armor, but its head lacks sharp horns, having instead a thick, slightly convex layer of keratin.

A two-star strength Blunt-Armored Pack Beast!

A sense of foreboding arose in Yue Yun's heart.

"Today, we will first train your combat ability!"

Pan Xuan rode on the Blunt-Armored Pack Beast, an evil smile on his face: "Blunt-Armored Pack Beast, go ram him to death!"

The Blunt-Armored Pack Beast let out a low, mooing sound.

Its massive body began to move, running with heavy steps like a war chariot crushing toward Yue Yun.

Thump, thump, thump, thump—

Every step caused the Pet Beast Pavilion to tremble slightly.

Yue Yun widened his eyes in terror.

"Teacher, what are you doing!"

He ran desperately into the distance, and the Blunt-Armored Pack Beast followed closely behind, its pursuit speed getting faster and faster.

It looked like he was about to be caught.

Yue Yun didn't want to be hit by this big guy; although it wouldn't result in him being smashed to pieces, it would definitely be excruciatingly painful.

He made a prompt decision and dove to the side.

Landing and rolling, perfectly dispersing the force!

Watching Yue Yun's agile movements, Pan Xuan's eyes lit up again, thinking to himself that he was a good talent.

Because of its momentum, the Blunt-Armored Pack Beast couldn't turn in time and brushed past Yue Yun, then adjusted its direction to continue ramming toward Yue Yun.

Yue Yun was startled.

Without the slightest hesitation, he started running again.

Pan Xuan made the sound of a Crutch-Star Alien.

"Yue Yun, don't run! Charge at the Blunt-Armored Pack Beast!"

Upon hearing this, Yue Yun used even more of his strength, wishing his parents had given him two more legs so he could run faster.

"Hey, why are you dodging!"

Accompanied by a low roar from Pan Xuan, the Blunt-Armored Pack Beast caught up to Yue Yun again, its heavy, coarse snorting hitting his back.

Yue Yun dove to dodge again.

"Where are you running to!" Pan Xuan didn't intend to let him go, driving the Blunt-Armored Pack Beast to turn and starting another round of pursuit.

Yue Yun's breathing became visibly labored.

As he ran, he wailed.

"Teacher, I don't understand; this is too dangerous!"

"Don't run!"

Pan Xuan ignored his pleas and continued to drive the Blunt-Armored Pack Beast to chase Yue Yun, ramming into him whenever he got the chance.

Yue Yun had no choice but to keep running wildly.

...

"I'm going to a meeting."

As the Beast Taming Director, Pan Xuan was indeed very busy with daily affairs, and he really didn't have much time to train Yue Yun.

Yue Yun, covered in dirt and looking disheveled, plopped down on the ground.

"It's finally over!"

At first, he was able to seize the opportunity to dodge.

Later on, his stamina couldn't keep up; not to mention spraining his hand from rolling several times, the Blunt-Armored Pack Beast caught up to him several times, ramming into him mercilessly like a cannonball.

The Blunt-Armored Pack Beast even tossed him into the air, repeatedly knocking him down like tossing a stir-fry in a pan, almost shaking his dinner from yesterday out of him.

Heaven knows how disheveled he was!

Pan Xuan checked the time and shook his head with a smile: "It's not over yet. Blunt-Armored Pack Beast, keep ramming him to death!"

Receiving the Beast Tamer's order, the Blunt-Armored Pack Beast raised its heavy hooves again, charging toward Yue Yun with a rhythmic tremor.

"Damn Crutch-Star Alien!"

The look of terror on Yue Yun's face could not be faked.

He scrambled to his feet, using his hands and feet to gain distance, and started a new round of running while cursing angrily.

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