Beast Taming: Starting from Transmigration and Starting with a Cheat Code

Upon entering the testing area, Qin Ming immediately noticed a stark difference in the queues on both sides. One side had only a handful of people, while the other had a queue so long that the tail of the queue almost turned onto the next side.

What's going on here?

As I walked forward, wow, everyone was testing their attacks. Did everyone just focus on attacking because they were afraid of dying, and then let their guard down when it came to defense?

Surely not...

When in doubt, it's best to assess the situation first.

On the attack test platform, a special wall was placed in the center, with many wires connected to it, leading directly to a prominent display screen on the platform.

Each tester has three chances, and the strongest attack will be used as the evaluation result.

Qin Ming could tell that there must be a fairly complex algorithm involved, with its own evaluation criteria for area attacks, penetrating attacks, and even attacks with negative effects such as corrosion, freezing, and burning.

Overall, all the evaluations that have emerged so far have been widely recognized.

In theory, each test taker only has three chances, so the progress should be quite fast. However, many people always thought they would do better next time, and ended up repeatedly going through the same round in the queue...

Ironically, some people actually learned something from others' attack methods, and their second rating went from B- to B.

With such a clear precedent, everyone started playing the game of score farming and had a great time doing it.

"This morning we only need to complete the attack and defense rating tests, but the problem is that everyone is unwilling to fall behind under the watchful eyes of others, so they're frantically trying to get high scores!" Zeng Fu'an finally understood.

"So, do you want to line up the longest one first, or try out the defense first?" Qin Ming asked helplessly.

"Let's defend ourselves. I don't want to wait in long lines," Shen Yanqing replied.

"I also."

"Great minds think alike!" Qin Ming was secretly pleased that his roommates were all clear-headed and not subject to the cycle of reincarnation.

The group walked toward the defense testing platform and found that it was even simpler and more intuitive there.

With each increasingly powerful attack, the spirit beast could no longer withstand the onslaught and its rating was determined.

Trying to achieve the ultimate defense rating will inevitably result in some damage, so not many people get carried away and repeatedly try to get the score.

"Who wants to go first?" Qin Ming asked.

"Me!" Zeng Fu'an answered quickly.

So Qin Ming and Shen Yanqing watched from below the stage, and Zeng Fu'an unsurprisingly summoned the Steed of Wowa, that big, distinctive silver horse with its nostrils pointing at people.

The indicator light came on, and the first attack was launched from a random direction. The Wowa Steed had very sharp senses; it raised its front hooves high, let out a long neigh, and dodged it.

The subsequent attacks were identical, although they were stronger and faster, but the agile Wowa steed still managed to dodge them one by one.

Even Wowo Jun had time to roll his eyes at the machine with obvious disdain.

Others are taking the damage head-on, but you're playing a dodge game? Qin Ming was speechless.

But soon area-of-effect attacks began to appear, and the Wowa Steed had nowhere to hide, so it began to take the damage head-on.

A moment later, he collapsed in despair.

Level B defense; the final result was displayed on the screen in real time.

"Dodging attacks is effective, but it will significantly reduce your score!" A classmate who had been watching for a while analyzed and summarized.

"That's better than collapsing prematurely!"

"Too!"

The defense test seems to have no limitations in terms of methods, except that it cannot be countered by attack. It's up to everyone to use their imagination.

So, digging holes and filling them with soil... although not very aesthetically pleasing and not very practical, these can be considered the prototypes and explorations of many defensive skills, and have future value!

Therefore, Qin Ming still appreciates his classmates' creativity, which provides him with a lot of emotional value.

"Qin Ming, if you're not going, I'll go first?" Shen Yanqing watched for a while and then made up her mind.

"Then I'll await good news."

Qin Ming wasn't in a hurry. He held onto Little Fatty as his trump card and remained calm and collected.

Right now, he's engrossed in watching the drama unfold—for example, that guy dug the hole so quickly and well, and that one's almost finished with cement; they're both incredibly talented!

As for Shen Yanqing, he summoned the Black Crane, which also demonstrated its speed advantage. In fact, because it could fly, it dodged more lightly and gracefully than the Wowa Steed.

It wasn't until an area-of-effect attack appeared that he used the defensive skill, Feather Protection, which was a pleasant surprise.

It ultimately received an A rating, which is the highest defense rating to date.

"Congratulations! I'll go try it out too!"

Seeing that there was no new progress in the cement industry, and that his team had finished testing the defenses, Qin Ming decided not to delay any longer.

"Little Fatty, let's go!"

Qin Ming summoned Little Fatty, and then felt a wave of comfort wash over him, as if he had been given a whole new lease on life. He felt so good that he was about to explode.

We wouldn't be afraid to let him show off his skills on the attack testing platform next door!

Little Fatty, with remarkable composure, stuck his head out, his dark eyes coldly surveying the surrounding bull demons and monsters, then calmly pulled his head back in without any emotional fluctuation...

Thankfully, they managed to summon Little Fatty to the testing platform; otherwise, given Little Fatty's lazy nature, Qin Ming helplessly tried to encourage him, "Little Fatty, for glory! Cheer up!"

"Hmm, is there anything to eat?"

"I think so." All the food is stored in Little Fatty's space; there's no convenience store around here...

Little Fatty is a realistic turtle; he can't muster any energy without food. But thankfully, he promised Qin Ming that he would demonstrate his defensive capabilities, supposedly for honor.

"Your second spirit beast is a tortoise! ​​Although it's not naturally fast, it's got real meat on its bones!"

Zeng Fu'an looked at the chubby boy on the stage, who shrank back and remained completely unconcerned about the outside world's calm demeanor, and felt a little envious.

Who says my little chubby guy isn't fast? He's incredibly fast!

Can you believe he uses Flash? It's just that his skill level is currently limited, so he's holding onto Flash but doesn't dare use it...

After mentally ranting, Qin Ming looked forward to Little Fatty's performance.

The indicator light came on, and attacks began to appear randomly, but Little Fatty didn't react at all.

Everyone was shocked. What was going on?

Can the body really withstand it? It's a good shell!

The intensity of the attacks gradually increased, and area attacks appeared multiple times, but Little Fatty remained unmoved, as steady as Mount Tai.

He has quietly surpassed the progress of everyone before him!

This scene stunned everyone. Had Little Fatty fainted? It didn't seem like it!

Just as everyone around was discussing whether Little Fatty was truly capable or had already passed out.

Little Fatty moved. He stretched out his limbs, aimed his carapace at the attack that was beginning to intensify, and began to twist and turn his whole body with all his might...

Left, right—a little more over here!

What is going on? Everyone was dumbfounded.

The little fat boy's expression of enjoyment and ecstasy, his mesmerizing gait...

Oh no, my little chubby boy has an itchy back and loves to scrub it!

The scene was so beautiful that Qin Ming could no longer bear to look at it.