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World of Beasts: I Can See Their Hidden Stats!

"Locke transmigrated into an era where everyone had Battle Beasts. Daemons were rampant and humans were forced to build walls around their dwellings while depending on Beastmasters to keep those monsters at bay. It was time for academies to open their enrollments and Locke only had a small snake that everyone claimed was useless! ""A snake? Isn't this just a normal snake? What a useless Battle Beast."" ""What potential can a snake have? Even if it evolves into a two-headed snake that's still only Level 1 strength. You might as well continue living like any other normal folk."" ""Who are you kidding? What makes you think you have what it takes to enter a Beastmaster University?"" Locke stayed calm as countless classmates and teachers mocked and made fun of him while he turned to his System's interface. ""All Beasts Hidden Evolution Paths!"" From a Two-headed snake to a Fire-and-Ice Two-headed snake... Then to a Demonic Shadow Snake... a Bright Serpent... Before finally, evolving into Medusa..."

Darn You · 奇幻
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309 Chs

The Negotiations Begin

編輯: EndlessFantasy Translation

Locke took the blue booklet and opened it.

On it was Jacques' name and photo. On the position row was written — Director of Education!

'No wonder this guy's in a good mood today. He even made a personal visit just to check up on why I skipped class.'

'So he's finally been promoted, huh!'

"Congratulations, instructor. I mean... director," Locke said with a smile as he handed the booklet back.

Jacques took a puff of his cigarette and said, "Sigh, the old man has finally vented his anger. He has finally transferred me and Trista back to his side. We'll meet each other much more often in the future."

Locke was relieved that Jacques had completely forgotten about the book matter.

"But then again, I have never understood why the old man is on such good terms with you. He's never bothered by your jokes. Don't tell me that the two of you are..." Jacques had his suspicions on the matter.