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Master of Voracious Beasts

Jomel Ruhong died of electrocution while playing his favorite pocket monster game and transmigrated to a world full of monsters he cannot comprehend with similar typings and rules to the game he is playing. Later, he discovered it was different because the people here can merge with their beasts and would have to go to different worlds and dimensions to improve their cultivation levels. However, if a tamer like him didn’t improve their cultivation level in time, they would be crushed to death by the main world itself, no matter where they are... Let's embark the journey of the multiverse demonification of gluttony. …

Bad_Totodile · Fantaisie
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One year

One year had passed!

Jomel's figure was naked!

Yes, He is naked!

It would be impossible to keep his clothes to unlimited and when he is in never-ending combat!

All of the enemies he faced in past are all Rare-Type Soul-Beasts, lucky enough for him that he has time to rest and take daily.

Like taking sh*t, eat, drink, etc.

He knew that these people in charge are purposely releasing them at a specific time.

In every month of non-stop fighting to different kinds of Soul-Beasts, they or he was given a holiday or rest day to prepare for the next.

They give him or them two days to do that.

Right now, his fight for this weak just ended and now he is looking for some clothes, weapons, and something to use.

He will find no beasts to eat for these two days, so he will just go to his usual favorite food courts, that's he calls it, the place of banshees and the knights.