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After Fishing For 10 Years, I Became A Saint Without Knowing How To Raise Beasts

# STRANGEBEAST Yu Chi transmigrated to a world covered with savage, barren lands, where more than 10,000 races fought to ascend to the top. He began his life in this world in imprisonment. While the others had completely forgotten about his existence, he took out a bamboo stick that he had been carrying with him since his previous life. The souls of ancient divine beasts could be found in various savage lands and rivers. His bamboo stick could communicate with these ancient souls. When he fished at the Death Sea of Hades, he got the voice of Naga Siren. When he fished at the Ice River of Skeletons, he received the attack power of Blobfish. When he fished at the Lake of Grotto-Heaven, he obtained the golden eyes of the Five-Talon Divine Dragon. When he fished at the Cliff of Hanging Candles, he acquired the fire of the Nine-Tailed White Fox. In the blink of an eye, millions of years had passed. Deities and pet beasts from various corners of the world came to congratulate Yu Chi on his wedding. A prominent figure couldn’t help but ask, “Why are you so terrifying?” As Yu Chi stared at his gorgeous wife, the memories of him fighting millions of devils in the Underworld flashed in his mind. He then smiled and replied, “There’s nothing I can boast about. I was just lucky.”

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Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Although there was a very powerful group of beast tamers in human cities and many people dreamt of becoming very powerful beast tamers, these people only considered things from the point of view of the beast tamers.

In reality, they had completely ignored the soul beasts' feelings.

Soul beasts were the weakest of all races.

On the surface, it was the humans who relied on the suppressive force of their soul power to attract soul beasts to become their combat partners. In reality, this was also a kind of selection by the soul beasts of the humans.

In reality, although the soul beasts did not say it out loud, they scoffed at the human race in their hearts.

The entire human race was a giant piece of trash. The human race itself had no fighting power at all. Could they only rely on the other races to fight for them?

The key point was that beast tamers were very funny creatures.