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

"If we were to rank them by looks, no one could challenge for the 'number one' spot."

"If ranked by persuasiveness, number one is equally undisputed!"

"This is absolutely terrifying!"

The two audience members, having exchanged their views, wiped away the physiological tears caused by eye strain and dryness.

At this moment, not only the audience was marveling, but the judges also had something to say.

"Having lived for so many years, I've weathered all kinds of storms and seen all sorts of geniuses. I never imagined that in middle age I would encounter someone like this..."

Old Yu pinched his nose, closed his eyes to rest, and declined the continued mental attacks.

Although the champion on the field has already been revealed to those with discerning eyes, everyone is still curious about how the Roaring Snail will react.

The official team understood that the best part should be saved for last, so Qin Ming's array crystal was revealed at the very end.

The judging began, and an inconspicuous snail was selected. The unknown contestant, full of expectations, handed in his answer sheet with both hands.

The next second, Qi Mei's voice came from the small body of the Xiangling Snail, possessing both strong penetrating power and infectiousness, which shocked everyone.

It was as if a graceful woman was weeping on this empty and solemn stage—regretting being born at the wrong time and lamenting the missed opportunities!

That grief was so profound, it was unforgettable and brought tears to one's eyes!

Half a minute later, the sound grew weaker and weaker until it gradually disappeared, but the sense of sorrow lingered in the hearts of the audience for a long time.

The next contestant, with slightly reddened eyes, also solemnly submitted his answer sheet.

Then a mournful and sorrowful piece of music began to play, gradually fading away after 20 seconds, leaving everyone with a new layer of grief.

Next up, a broken, mournful sob...

Then came a desperate, heart-wrenching wail...

……

Although the duration of each conch shell's performance varies, the deep and sorrowful emotions they convey are the same.

Many people in the audience were almost in tears as various broken and painful memories of the past automatically flashed through their minds like a slideshow.

What are they doing here?

Why am I so sad and heartbroken? It's so touching, I could cry so much...

The situation only improved slightly when the second-to-last one, whose array crystal shape was a dazzling cloud, appeared.

The grand and majestic voice of the times made its appearance, finally freeing people from the bitterness of the past and breaking free from the grievances and pain that had been suppressed for who knows how long.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long!

The music suddenly turned from joyful to sorrowful, and the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

One second they were shining brightly, the next they fell to the dust, making one feel as if they were seeing a hero whose life was ruined by bad luck...

The technique of praising before criticizing was even more devastating than the previous one, leaving Qin Ming completely bewildered.

Was he there to participate in a competition or to attend a funeral?

Why does it feel like if he listens to a few more songs, he'll be gone by the time he's done with it?

He tried hard to recall happy memories, and, remembering that a man doesn't easily shed tears, he blew his nose, which had suddenly become congested.

After a long and agonizing wait, it was finally Qin Ming's turn to appear.

He was a little apprehensive because the previous performer's array formation was the best besides his own, and it was also the most ruthless he had ever played so far. He was a little afraid that his skills would improve even further.

He swallowed hard, worried about his grades and not wanting to stray too far, yet also afraid of being emotionally hurt at close range—a scene of utter heartbreak unfolding before his eyes…

Unexpectedly, accompanied by melodious music, he seemed to fall into a fantastical dream.

He seemed to have taken on a humble role, not daring to express his true feelings, but secretly hoping and making a wish, until one day the gods really descended.

A mix of luck and disbelief, joy and bittersweetness...

When Qin Ming woke up, he felt as if he had just had a dream, as if he had been in another world. He was still troubled by the complexities of the mortal world and the difficulties of love.

The artistic expression of the Xiangling Conch is too powerful! Qin Ming admits he can't compare!

"The thought that such a dreamlike and rare moving performance was caused by something so abstract makes me feel that Qin Ming is truly guilty!" Old Yu sighed.

"Who says otherwise?" Old Qian agreed.

Old Zheng remained silent, "..."

"Thank you to all the contestants and snails present for bringing us this wonderful performance. I believe everyone already knows the answer to who won or lost."

"Dear contestants, regardless of today's success or failure, please cheer up and continue towards a bright future! Dear viewers, don't forget to tune in to the official channel of the Formation Competition tomorrow at the same time!"

"Don't miss out on the exciting content! See you next time!"

After completing his task, the dedicated host choked up and said, "Today was so moving. Who will be my partner tomorrow?"

We need a tough guy with a heart of stone; she can't take it anymore!

.........

Although he experienced a strangely tearful match, the result was not a big deal. Qin Ming, who was quickly brainwashed by the desire to win, threw himself into active preparations for the next match.

Although his financial situation has improved significantly, the daily expenses for raising his spirit beasts are still high, so he doesn't want to squander spirit crystals and still wants to save as much as possible.

However, moon-attribute spirit beasts are too rare, and Qin Ming couldn't find a suitable demonstration partner for the time being.

More importantly, the match took place in broad daylight, which meant he lost the advantage of favorable timing out of nowhere.

After much deliberation, Qin Ming, who felt that neither of the two options was quite suitable, slowly fixed his gaze on Huo Lin...

Those golden-red scales, like lava flames, those flowing, domineering mane, even the breath they exhale reveals their extraordinary nature!

Qin Ming quietly took out a jade bottle and began to collect the saliva of the sleeping Huo Lin.

Thud! Thud!

One drop, two drops...

Huo Lin suddenly woke up with a start. He opened his sleepy eyes and said, "Awooo, Qin Ming, why did I feel like I felt a sense of malice just now?"

"Oh, do you know what happened?"

Qin Ming avoided eye contact, feeling a little guilty and conflicted...

But seeing the meager amount of liquid collected in the jade bottle, he gritted his teeth and, against his conscience, began to tempt him, "Fire Boy, wouldn't you like to try some unique and unparalleled delicacies?"

Huo Lin nodded without hesitation, clearly underestimating the treacherous nature of the world.

"Then this might require a little bit of your investment to support the early-stage experiments and research, do you understand?" Qin Ming subtly laid the groundwork.

Huo Lin tilted his head, not understanding. "What do you want? I have everything I have, Qin Ming, just tell me!"

That's exactly the kind of straightforward and frank talk I'm looking for!

Qin Ming's eyes lit up. "Do you have any discarded, useless body tissue? It would be very useful for my array formations!"

Now, Huo Lin understood. His round eyes turned into inverted triangles, and he was clearly angry.

"Awooo!!!"

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"Let's talk things out. A gentleman uses words, not fists."

"No, and don't you dare bite me!"