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

"Taking you there is no problem, of course, but the lab has multiple detection devices connected to alarm systems. You... can you fool them?"

Qin Ming doesn't have the authority to give Huo Lin special treatment in the entire experimental project, so he'll have to find a way himself.

"Wow, easy!"

Without a second thought, Huo Lin waved its claws to indicate OK. Its casual and nonchalant attitude made Qin Ming's expression change, and he felt uncertain.

"Huolin, do you know what testing equipment looks like, and the general principle behind scanning and testing?"

"Aww, you underestimated me... Back when I was wandering the streets and alleys, searching for food, did you ever hear the police sirens?"

! ! ? ?

Qin Ming's eyes widened slowly, and his voice suddenly rose.

"Where did you go looking for food?!"

"Where can we find good food? Where should we go?"

Huo Lin stretched and explained in detail, "What's this 'Official Store of the Spirit Master Association,' 'Checkout Point of the Adventure Center,' 'Grand Prize Redemption Point'..."

Qin Ming's lips twitched, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he opened his mouth several times, but couldn't think of what he wanted to say.

He stared blankly at Huo Lin, marveling that this was simply the embodiment of a demon...

"What kind of look is that?!"

Huo Lin understood Qin Ming's unspoken words and became dissatisfied, "I would never do something as shameless as robbing a beast! I always pay for my services!"

Qin Ming's mind went blank for a moment. "You actually paid?"

"Yes, didn't you say that human society is all about exchange or trade? I paid with spirit crystals, the magnificent feathers of a spirit beast, and protective scales..."

Qin Ming was relieved and asked casually.

"Where did these things come from?"

"I just picked it up in the wild."

Qin Ming: ...

Which family is so lucky that they can find bird feathers and animal scales in the wild?

Enough, enough. Humans shouldn't get involved in beastly affairs.

And so, Huo Lin, with his rich combat experience and exceptional skills, successfully met with Qin Ming in a secluded corner of the laboratory.

As Huo Lin bared his teeth, the animals, who were initially about to warmly welcome Qin Ming, suddenly displayed a sudden surge of collective composure—

They all took a large step back in unison, maintaining a friendly social distance from Qin Ming. Even the birds in the sky made way; distance truly makes the heart grow fonder!

"Wow, where's the little mouse you were talking about?"

"It's a flying squirrel," Qin Ming corrected.

He looked around and indeed didn't see the skinny flying squirrel, but he did see the fat flying squirrel. Hehe, Qin Ming's evil claws were itching to strike.

But before he could make a move, Huo Lin's little ears twitched slightly, as if sensing something. He let out a low growl at a treetop, and a white woolen ball fell down.

Fortunately, the white fluffy thing reacted in mid-air and deployed its built-in hang glider, allowing it to land safely.

The little flying squirrel didn't even have time to feel fortunate that it had reacted quickly enough and successfully escaped disaster.

Its tail was pinned down by a red paw that a mouse couldn't resist, and its little eyes immediately welled up with tears. "Eek~"

Fire Scales showed absolutely no empathy; in fact, the more the little flying squirrel cried out, the more excited it became. "Qin Ming, I've held it down! Quick, let's force-feed it, shall we?"

Things are moving a bit too fast, and Huo Lin's current behavior is quite like that of a bandit. Qin Ming sighed, "Is he just going to force-feed her like this?"

"Otherwise, if it really has the potential to become a treasure-hunting rat, this investment is absolutely worthwhile. The energy in my blood is more than enough for it to transform."

"Qin Ming, you must trust your own judgment!"

Huo Lin raised his chin, looking even more confident than Qin Ming.

Qin Ming shook his head helplessly. Actually, what he couldn't quite believe right now wasn't himself, but Huo Lin, but what the other person said didn't seem to have any logical problems.

So, although Qin Ming hesitated, he did as instructed.

At this moment, the little flying squirrel was helplessly hugging itself, anxiously gnawing on its paws.

Qin Ming ruthlessly pulled out its short paws, and taking advantage of the moment when the creature opened its mouth in shock, he threw it with super short-range precision...

bingo!

Qin Ming and Huo Lin clapped hands in unison. He felt like he had done something wrong, but he could secretly be happy about it.

It's a real shame; he was clearly trying to help the rat.

After adjusting his mindset, Qin Ming's eyes were burning with anticipation, afraid of missing any of the next details.

The white-fuzzy dumpling lay motionless on the ground, seemingly having given up struggling; only the slightest undulations proved that it was still alive.

As the evening breeze swept by, all the unrelated beasts seemed to sense the tension in the air, and they all consciously moved away from the area, remaining completely silent.

Amidst Qin Ming's tense heartbeat, the white-furred dumpling began to shimmer with a soft white light, just like the radiance of a spirit beast during its evolution.

Qin Ming nodded to himself; Huo Lin was generally trustworthy when it came to important matters.

The next second, the white light suddenly became unstable, and the white woolen ball trembled, as if its whole body was suddenly tightened by invisible threads.

The small body began to convulse uncontrollably, the spasms growing larger and larger, as if some violent force was violently ramming and tearing inside its fragile shell.

This sudden change was clearly bad, and Qin Ming's heart tightened.

"What is he doing...?"

"Awoo, I remember now, ordinary animals can't withstand my blood, no wonder he didn't dare to take it before." Fire Scale scratched its fur, a little embarrassed.

Qin Ming fell silent, unsure whether he should say something.

"But don't worry, I'm here, it's no big deal."

Fire Scale stretched out its claws and pried at the little flying squirrel, both sides, as if kneading a dough or coiling it.

In Qin Ming's eyes, the rat was trembling so badly it was almost having a seizure; what a pitiful rat.

Although the Fire Kirin's movements looked completely unscientific, the radiance symbolizing evolution and the leap of life finally stabilized.

Although the flying squirrel was still trembling, the frequency was much lower, returning to the trembling frequency it had when its tail was first held down by the fire unicorn.

Even though the little flying squirrel's evolutionary light was very stable, Fire Scale just wouldn't loosen its claws, keeping them slightly loose, which Qin Ming noticed at a glance.

"If he's alright, why don't we let him go?"

The Fire Scale, still wanting more, released the dough with its satisfying claws, which eased Qin Ming's conscience somewhat.

The next second, the flying squirrel, with a few more red stripes on its tail but no significant change in size, pounced on Qin Ming as if fleeing for its life.

Qin Ming subconsciously reached out and took it, and immediately, a familiar pain shot through his right thumb...

Why did I get bitten again?

Is this rat addicted to biting?

Qin Ming was both amused and exasperated, and was about to lament the flying squirrel's untamed nature and bad temper.

The next second, dazzling array patterns unfolded from his right hand, and in the darkness, he sensed a subtle connection between himself and the flying squirrel before him.

"A master-servant contract! Looks like it really is a treasure-hunting rat!"

Huo Lin jumped over, watching longingly, a little envious.

He scratched his head, puzzled. Why didn't this treasure-hunting rat recognize him as its master?

He put in a lot of effort throughout the process, even if he had hesitated for just a moment?

That impatient, worthless attitude is really something!

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