Beast Taming: Starting From Zero - Chapter 1387

Chapter 1387. Chapter 1382: I Don’t Know Either (Two Chapters Combined)

“Bang!”

The Bonefire King crashed heavily to the ground,

raising dust in all directions .

The camera zoomed in; its eyes were closed, and it appeared to be unconscious.

Xia Huo’s face was deathly pale, devoid of all color.

The entire arena fell silent for a brief moment, then erupted in a clamor, the scene instantly exploding with noise and shouts.

“Qiao Sang! Qiao Sang!”

“Qingfeng Yunren! Qingfeng Yunren!”

“Holy crap, Xia Huo lost again!”

“Qiao Sang is awesome! Two students from Yantian University were shut out by her!”

“Is the Imperial Beast Taming Academy about to rise to prominence?!” “

The Imperial Beast Taming Academy is the second-ranked school in the interstellar region, it’s not bad to begin with, it’s not enough to overwhelm Yantian University, but this time it really gave Yantian University a good slap in the face.”

“We underestimated Qiao Sang’s strength. She’s not only young, but also incredibly strong

. Based on today’s performance, she’s definitely a champion seed.” “I think so too. No wonder she got a bye last time. I thought it was behind-the-scenes manipulation, but it turns out she relied on her raw strength.”

“Mainly because the Netherworld Ring Monarch is too monstrous. It single-handedly took down four of the opponent’s royal-level pets, including Huo Xixing. Qiao Sang can’t afford to lose now.”

“She’ll definitely win, but it depends on how she wins. Gang Quan Huangji and Qingfeng Yunren also contributed a lot to Xia Huo’s shutout.”

“Did you see that? Qingfeng Yunren’s expression is terrifying…”

“The Bonefire King unleashed its bonefire at the end, probably because it got burned…”

“What? Qingfeng Yunren’s ultimate form, Wind God Cloud, is also known as the God of Disaster. It’s inherently that terrifying.”

“That’s a typical stereotype. Not every pet beast of the same species has the same personality. How many pet beasts can reach their ultimate form in legends? Probably only one or two Wind God Clouds are a bit terrifying, so everyone assumes all Wind God Clouds are the same.”

“That makes sense… Speaking of which, did Qingfeng Yunren use the super-tier skill Star Moon Hammer at the end?”

“Absolutely. Fairy Hammer doesn’t have that effect.”

“Oh my god, it really is! Qingfeng Yunren truly lives up to its legendary status as a pet beast, knowing two super-tier skills at only King level!”

“This is the first time I’ve seen Star Moon Hammer in person. Seeing this skill in person is much more shocking than on TV.”

“Look, Qingfeng Yunren’s expression has returned to normal. I knew it was definitely burned by the bonefire.”

On the field, Qingbao saw its opponent fall, realized something, and took the white cloud plug out of its ear.

Instantly, cheers and screams filled the air.

Qingbao was startled at first, then released its paw, the Star-Moon Hammer dissipated, it stroked the white clouds on its lower body, composed itself, and elegantly waved its paw towards the audience, revealing a sweet smile.

At the same time, the raging wind around it became cheerful.

But the next second, a searing pain suddenly struck.

Qingbao’s expression instantly contorted.

However, even in such pain, it didn’t forget where it was, enduring the excruciating agony, its expression still contorted as it waved its paw towards the audience.

Almost simultaneously, a fierce wind arose, even the Bonefire King that had fallen to the ground was swept high into the air.

In the audience, the cheers and screams of the crowd and pets subsided considerably upon seeing Qingbao’s contorted expression and the sudden gust of wind.

The mechanical-type pet wearing the referee’s badge blew its whistle, signaling Qingbao to put down the Bonefire King so it could check it.

Qingbao stared at it with a distorted expression as the gale continued to rage.

At that moment, Qiao Sang raised her hand, signaling to the referee.

The mechanical-type pet referee teleported to her side.

Qiao Sang said, “The wind on the field is no longer under Qingbao’s control. It changes according to its perception. Just now, its soul was burned by the bone fire, and its body was in too much pain, which is why the surrounding wind is like this.”

The mechanical-type pet referee gave an “I see” look, glanced at the Bone Fire King spinning in the gale high in the sky, picked up his whistle, and blew the whistle to signal the end of the match.

Then he raised the green flag and waved it in Qiao Sang’s direction.

A giant virtual screen appeared on the field; below Xia Huo’s photo, the photo of the Bone Fire King changed from color to black and white.

Then, Xia Huo’s photo disappeared, and photos of Qiao Sang and Xiao Xunbao were enlarged to the center.

Seeing that the result was decided, Qiao Sang quickly waved her hand, recalling Qingbao to the Beast Taming Manual.

The gale disappeared.

“Bang!”

The Bone Fire King fell to the ground again.

The entire arena erupted in a thunderous roar of cheers and screams.

“Qiao Sang! Qiao Sang!”

“Qing Feng Yun Ren!

Qing Feng Yun Ren!” “Ming Huan Jun Zhu! Ming Huan Jun Zhu!”

“Little Xun Bao! Little Xun Bao!”

“Gang Quan Huang Ji! Gang Quan Huang Ji!”

“Qing Bao! Qing Bao!”

“Who is Qing Bao calling?”

“Qing Feng Yun Ren, it’s so touching, Qing Feng Yun Ren’s soul was just being burned and he still waved to us.” The speaker was so moved that he even wiped away a couple of tears.

Almost all of those who managed to snag tickets to the Master Challenge were Beast Tamers, and among them were many high-level Beast Tamers who had received the “Return of the Beast” (a form of spiritual cultivation). Many of them had overheard what Qiao Sang had said to the referee.

“Qingfeng Yunren was indeed injured by the Bone Fire!”

“My God, his soul is burning and he’s still waving at us. No wonder his expression suddenly became so terrifying. This isn’t some kind of God of Disaster; his personality is so kind!”

“Qiao Sang! Qiao Sang!”

“Qingfeng Yunren! Qingfeng Yunren!”

“Let’s congratulate Qiao Sang on winning this match with a perfect 6-0 score and successfully advancing to the top 20!” On the commentary stage, Nefertis shouted with passion.

“What an unexpected match! Xia Huo, who has five Royal-level pets, was swept by Qiao Sang, who has four Royal-level pets. Qiao Sang only used two Royal-level pets at one point.” Auror suddenly thought of something and sighed, “I remember that another player from Yantian University, Jerome, was also swept by Qiao Sang in this Master Challenge. It seems that Qiao Sang is Yantian University’s nemesis.”

“Yin Zhong.”

“Yin Zhong.”

Yin Zhong Si barked, indicating that Qiao Sang’s performance had truly exceeded its expectations, especially the four matches against the Nether Ring Monarch. It was proud to have a Nether Ring Monarch among its Ghost-type pets.

…

Meanwhile.

Super Star.

Yulianton University.

“Yin Zhong.”

In a spacious and luxurious office, a virtual screen was playing the Master Challenge.

Gilbert sat on the sofa, silent for a long time, then picked up the remote and pressed a button.

The virtual screen disappeared.

Gilbert gulped down the wine in front of him, his regret almost filling his entire insides.

The youngest A-level professional Beastmaster in history, who had consecutively shut out two students from the Flame Class, and even defeated the opponent’s five Royal-level pets with only two Royal-level pets, this super prodigy had actually caused Yulianton to miss out on such a student because of his momentary mistake.

If it weren’t for him, Qiao Sang might now be a Yulianton student, shutting out the Flame Class students in the Master Challenge.

Are academic scores important?

Yes.

But in the face of absolute talent and strength, academic scores are nothing!

Gilbert refilled the glass.

“Lingling,” a pet beast about eighty centimeters tall, its body seemingly covered in ice, radiating a faint blue glow, with white markings on its head and blue icicles on its lower body, cried out.

Gilbert gulped down a mouthful of strong liquor, saying, “Don’t try to stop me, just let me drink.”

“Lingling…” Lingling looked worried beside him.

Just then, a knock sounded at the door.

“Come in,” Gilbert said calmly.

The blond man pushed open the door and entered.

Before he could speak, Gilbert poured more liquor, saying, “You don’t need to say anything. I already know that Qiao Sang shut out Xia Huo of the Yan Class.”

“What? She shut out the Yan Class again?” the blond man asked incredulously. “Didn’t they say that Xia Huo evolved another Royal-level pet beast, now possessing five Royal-level pet beasts? When did this happen? Did the competition just end?”

He asked several questions in a row, clearly shocked by the news.

So it wasn’t about Josang after all… Gilbert took a swig of his drink and said, “Speak, what do you want?”

The blond man realized his lapse in composure and quickly regained his composure, saying seriously, “The principal wants to see you.”

Gilbert paused in his drinking, put down his drink, and frowned, asking, “Why would he contact me through you?”

“I don’t know…” The blond man guessed, “Maybe the principal watched Josang’s match too, so he didn’t want to contact you personally.”

Gilbert: “…”

Gilbert gave him a cold look.

An invisible pressure suddenly descended, and the blond man broke out in a cold sweat, his calves trembling uncontrollably.

“You can leave now,” Gilbert said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the pressure vanished.

The blond man felt a sense of relief wash over him and, not daring to linger any longer, quickly left the office and respectfully closed the door.

Once outside the office, the blond man breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he remembered something, took out his phone, opened the trending topics, and sure enough, he saw the hashtag for Josang’s shutout victory over Xia Huo.

The blond man quickly scrolled through the comments. After confirming that Qiao Sang had defeated Xia Huo with only two Royal-level and one King-level pets, he finally couldn’t resist typing a comment below:

【If it weren’t for Dean Gilbert’s old-fashioned ways, Qiao Sang would be a student at Yulianton University right now!】

In just a few seconds, dozens of agreeing comments and over a hundred likes appeared below.

…

Yan Tianxing.

Saye International Arena.

VIP Room.

“Xunxun~”

Little Xunbao sat on the sofa, holding its phone, happily scrolling through trending topics and comments about itself.

The more it looked, the happier it became, occasionally grinning to reveal two rows of exceptionally white teeth.

“Qingqing?”

Qingbao came over, looking at the phone, and called out, indicating if there were any trending topics or discussions about it.

“Xunxun~”

Little Xunbao nodded, pointing to one of the trending topics.

“Qingqing?”

Qingbao didn’t understand, calling out, indicating what it said.

“Xunxun~”

Little Xunbao called out, helping to translate. “

Qingqing

.”

Qingbao was taken aback at first, then puffed out its chest, revealing a smug and proud expression, and called out, indicating that it didn’t expect everyone to see its Wind God Cloud-like nature at this stage.

“Xunxunxun!”

Little Xunbao clicked on the related trending topic, then suddenly burst into laughter and rolled around on the sofa.

“Qingqing?”

Qingbao frowned and called out, indicating what was so funny?

“Xunxun!”

Little Xunbao laughed and rolled around while clutching its stomach, indicating that people were saying its temperament was like Wind God Cloud’s!

Qingbao picked up its phone and looked at it.

It couldn’t read the words, but it could clearly see the enlarged photo on it.

In the photo, it was waving at the audience with a ferocious expression, looking extremely terrifying.

“Qingqing…”

Qingbao’s face darkened, and a gust of wind suddenly rose around it.

“Xunxun!”

Little Xunbao was startled and quickly grabbed its phone and teleported to the side.

Qiao Sang squatted down in front of Ya Bao and turned to ask, “What’s wrong?”

“Qing Qing…”

Qing Bao immediately looked aggrieved and called out, recounting the events trending on social media.

After listening, Qiao Sang took out her phone to look at it, then smiled and said, “That’s just the headline. The comments are all praising your good personality, saying that even though your soul was burning, you still remembered to greet everyone.”

As soon as she said this, the gust of wind in the room instantly dissipated.

“Qing Qing?”

Qing Bao’s eyes lit up, showing a “Really?” expression.

“Of course it’s true.” Qiao Sang smiled, “I even explained it to the referee for you during the competition, so quite a few people should have heard it.”

“Xun Xun…”

Little Xun Bao heard its Beastmaster’s words, took out its phone, scrolled down, and exclaimed with emotion, indicating that everyone really was praising you…

After saying that, it showed a complicated expression.

These humans have all been deceived…

“Qing Qing!”

Qing Bao’s eyes curved into a smile, and it transformed into the wind, appearing beside its Beastmaster and floating around her happily.

“Ya Ya.”

After floating for a full half minute, Ya Bao finally couldn’t resist calling out, indicating that it should go play somewhere else, as it hadn’t finished talking to its beast tamer.

“Qing Qing…”

Given Ya Bao’s status as the eldest brother and the presence of its beast tamer nearby, Qing Bao, though somewhat reluctant to leave, obediently nodded and vanished in a gust of wind.

Qiao Sang coughed and continued explaining to Ya Bao, “Little Treasure Hunter needs white energy to evolve, so I have to make it…”

Michaela walked over with a bottle of drink, interrupting with a smile, “You’ve been talking so much, you must be thirsty. Have some.”

She handed him the drink.

Qiao Sang was inexplicably flattered.

She knew that this kind of treatment was usually reserved for Xia Lala; this was the first time her teacher had worried about her thirst.

“I am a little thirsty…” Qiao Sang said, taking the drink.

“Is Qingbao fully recovered?” Michaela glanced at Qingbao, who was huddled with Xiao Xunbao again, and asked.

Qiao Sang hummed in agreement: “The official medical team has a doctor specializing in treating souls who treated Qingbao backstage. They initially suggested he rest at the Beast Taming Center for two more days, but after Lu Bao used a healing light, the doctor said he was fully recovered and didn’t need further rest.”

Then, as if remembering something, she added,

“Compared to Qingbao, Xia Huo seems to be more seriously injured. I heard from the treatment team that she even called in a psychologist. I wonder which pet has the problem.” (End of Chapter)