Beast Taming: Infinite Simulation as a Tamed Beast

Chapter 205 - 189: Let Me Do It!



Chapter 205 - 189: Let Me Do It!

Chapter 205: Chapter 189: Let Me Do It!

Translator: 549690339

On the back of the Giant Bat, Vincent Wolf let out Barry and Flora Gates.

Barry rubbed against Vincent Wolf in a flattering manner.

“Alright, I don’t blame you. I should thank you instead. Now we finally have a mount and don’t have to ride you anymore. Of course, the main reason is not to consume my remaining Energy Crystals. ” Vincent Wolf tugged on the Giant Bat’s reins.

“Giant Bat, fly that way for me! ”

The Giant Bat humiliatingly flew in the direction Vincent Wolf commanded.

“What’s the name of this Giant Bat?”

Vincent Wolf took out his phone and scanned the bat to check its information.

[Name]: Night Bat

[Attribute]: Death

[Species Level]: High -Level Commanders

[Species Skill]: Black Night Territory (High Level), Stealthy Hiding (Middle Grade), Death Sound Wave (Low Grade)

[Introduction]: The Night Bat is a flying Demon Beast good at flying and hunting at night. It has the power of Death Attribute and can lurk in dark places, swooping down for surprise attacks. Its agile wings and sharp claws make it the master of the night, striking fear into its enemies. “No wonder it’s a night owl, sleeping during the day.” “But it’s unlucky to run into me.”

Looking at the Night Bat, Vincent Wolf realized something.

That is, perhaps there are more high-level Demon Beasts like it that had stockpiled a large amount of supplies in advance when the incident had just started, ensuring their survival.

If that’s the case, other players should also encounter such high-ranking commander-level pet beasts.

Then their elimination ahead of time should be inevitable.

..They shouldn’t be that unlucky, right?”

Vincent Wolf was unsure.

No one would deliberately choose those places that looked gloomy and seemed suspicious, right?

Definitely not? Definitely not?

Now, Henry Stanford really wanted to curse.

Who told him that there’s no danger in this Mysterious Realm?

If he can make it out this time, he’ll beat that person up!

If there’s no danger, what the heck is this black tiger in front of him?!

Not far from Henry Stanford was a terrifyingly big tiger that was dormant.

This tiger’s appearance was chilling. Its body was strong, about four meters long, and its muscles were extremely developed. Its fur was as black as ink, smooth, and shiny, as if it had melted into the night. During its slumber, a sharp tusk peeked out of the corner of its mouth, making it look extremely ferocious and brutal.

Even in sleep, this tiger still exuded a sense of death, as if connected to the netherworld, extremely terrifying and evil.

Henry Stanford was now feeling like crying, unable to walk or stay.

He had originally gathered the courage to look for the resources he needed to complete personal tasks due to people saying that there were no dangerous Demon Beasts left in the Life Secret Realm.

As it turns out, after searching a few places, the resources that Henry Stanford found in remote and sparsely vegetated areas were more and of higher quality.

This made him overjoyed, thinking that he had found the key to winning the championship and feeling rather smug about it.

Therefore, Henry Stanford specifically sought out these places for adventure.

As a result, he arrived at this unknown eerie place and even on his way back, he found a giant black tiger blocking the path.

How did this tiger appear here?!

Why didn’t he see it when he came in, but it appeared when he wanted to leave?!

Henry Stanford was completely out of ideas.

Just as Henry Stanford was worried, a strange spirit with a ghostly head and a sneaky face appeared next to him at some point.

The moment the spirit saw Henry Stanford, it let out a sharp scream, making not only his body tremble but also his heart!

woc!

What kind of ghost is this?!

As expected, the black tiger sprang to its feet when it heard the screams and looked towards Henry Stanford’s direction.

“I’m done now!”

As Henry Stanford had foreseen.

The ghostly spirit floated up to the black tiger, whispered in its ear, and occasionally pointed at Henry Stanford.

The tiger stared at Henry Stanford with bright, piercing eyes, its pupils as black as the abyss, giving off a ghastly glow, and revealing a murderous intent!

Henry Stanford tightly clutched the medal in his hand, closed his eyes, and prayed that the Beast Tamer Association’s words were true, as well as praying that the manufacturer did not skimp on the materials, and that the medal in his hand would be effective.

Just as the tiger was about to pounce like a hungry tiger, a sudden shout came from outside the cave.

“Let go of that boy!”

Vincent Wolf was seen straddling a terrifying giant bat, with a Slime and a Three-tailed Fox beside him, while three or four mechanical eyes floated above his head.

Seeing Vincent Wolf in this state, Henry Stanford’s tension was completely gone, and he almost spat out a mouthful of saliva.

“It’s only been two days, and he’s trying to pull some tricks again? Who’s the first victim? Is it that tiger or…me?”

No matter what Henry Stanford was thinking, the audience waiting in front of Declan Hansen’s live streaming room was climaxing.

“Holy cow! Damian wasn’t lying!”

“This live broadcast content is indeed different from the official ones. I’ve looked at more than a hundred official live stream angles, none of them have Damian’s!”

“No way! This angle is from the air? Can you fly arrogantly in the Three-Star

Secret Realm? Don’t deceive me because I am inexperienced!”


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