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

Perhaps sensing that Qin Ming wasn't the type to be overly familiar with people, Zhang He toned down his enthusiasm slightly and began introducing him to everyone one by one.

"Captain, Luo Yunchuan, is an absolute academic genius. Although he's usually serious and doesn't smile much, he's the most reliable pillar of the school team..."

Qin Ming looked closely, and just as he was beginning to doubt his own eyesight, Zhang He changed the subject, "Okay, the captain isn't here today."

"..."

"Just... to lighten the mood..."

Zhang He scratched his head, which made Qin Ming chuckle. It did bring them closer and they weren't so awkward anymore.

"Si Yan, soon-to-be junior in college, main spirit beast Mist Serpent Vine, level 38."

A tall, thin boy wearing glasses behind him nodded slightly to Qin Ming.

"And then there's me, Zhang He, a soon-to-be junior in college, my main spirit beast is the Phantom Monkey, level 37."

"Actually, several of the original regular players have graduated, and the school team has some vacancies, so many of these people are considered reserve players. The school will take turns playing against them after the start of the semester and make a final decision based on a comprehensive consideration."

Qin Ming nodded; now that he heard that, he understood.

No wonder it had no presence at all, completely contrary to his initial expectations. There were only a few big and small cats, the boss was not here, the elders were not here, wouldn't the rest cause a huge uproar?

Thinking about this, Qin Ming suddenly felt something was wrong. "Where's the teacher leading the team?"

"Teacher Han Ning's seven-tailed lynx is about to give birth..."

Qin Ming gave an OK sign, indicating that he understood completely...

"That old Han is really something. It's understandable that something came up at the last minute, but why didn't he think to find someone to cover for him?"

Although there were extenuating circumstances, Wang Tianbing was very unhappy that the school team had embarrassed him in front of Qin Ming, and he started to look down on everyone and become sarcastic.

"And you, stop winking at me, just say what you want to say!"

Zhang He stood at attention, chest out and head held high. "Reporting, the other teachers are all on assignments and not many are available. Furthermore, Teacher Han has tried to contact you several times, but the phone is always unreachable!"

Wang Tianbing: ...

He turned off the call blocking mode on his phone and saw that there were indeed many missed calls.

Wang Tianbing rolled his eyes, speechless, while Zhang He chuckled to himself.

"Laugh, what are you laughing at!"

"With your skill level, you won't be able to put up anything in battle. Let's take Qin Ming to Illusionary Realm 3 this afternoon."

"No!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang He's face contorted in pain, and he quickly clasped his hands in apology.

"Okay, teacher, we will take good care of our junior."

Si Yan, who was behind him, pushed up his glasses, grabbed Zhang He who was still trying to act silly, and extended his right hand to Qin Ming, inviting him to lead the way.

"Alright... Qin Ming, you can come along then. I'll be going now."

The group waved goodbye, and Wang Tianbing watched their departing figures with a sigh.

"If Zhang He complains any more, he can be punished for disrespecting his elders, and he can be scheduled for extra practice tomorrow. What a pity..."

Zhang He felt a chill on his neck, but his heart felt even colder.

"What is Illusion 3?" Qin Ming was a little curious. Shanghai University was indeed very prestigious. He had been wandering around for several days and there were still things he had never heard of before.

Zhang He was listless and couldn't give him an answer.

So Si Yan answered on his behalf, his voice clear and cold.

"Illusion Realm No. 3 simulates various extreme environments, allowing Spirit Masters to better adapt to the unpredictable nature of the wild."

At the same time, it will release the powerful pressure of a spirit beast from within, which has the effect of tempering the spirit beast's willpower.

Powerful spirit beasts possess an inherent aura that can make it difficult for timid and cowardly people or beasts to unleash their full potential, or even render them unable to move.

If someone encounters this situation in the wild and doesn't even have the will to escape or resist, then such an unqualified spirit master won't live long, let alone become a strong person.

This is a very practical, even precious, training ground. Qin Ming looked at the dazed Zhang He, unable to understand.

"Then why does he have that expression?"

A barely perceptible smile appeared on Si Yan's lips.

"Spirit beasts that excel at resisting pressure are either lacking in intelligence or have a stubborn personality, or they have an exceptionally strong physique."

"But his spirit beast, the Phantom Monkey, is small and agile, with keen hearing and sharp senses..."

Under Zhang He's resentful gaze, Si Yan didn't continue, but Qin Ming had already understood, and he tried hard to control himself from laughing.

"Qin Ming, do you think the pressure of a powerful spirit beast is easy to resist? It's extremely difficult!"

He gestured a large circle, then aimed the cannon at Si Yan.

"You contracted piece of wood, you have no heart, you can't possibly understand my pain!"

After saying this in a sorrowful tone, he pulled up the long sleeves of his rather strangely dressed clothes in the middle of summer and showed his arms to Qin Ming.

All that could be seen on that wheat-colored skin were fine, red scratches, not deep, not even broken, but densely packed.

These red scratches are suggestive and quite unsightly.

Qin Ming pursed his lips, trying not to laugh; he had to hold it in.

Zhang He rolled his eyes. "Laugh all you want, I'm waiting to see you make a fool of yourself!"

He spread his hands, looking at Qin Ming with a provocative expression that seemed to say, "Come on, let's hurt each other!"

"I feel I'm better at this project," Qin Ming said with a slight smile, making a bold prediction.

"That's what everyone says before they go in to experience it," Zhang He said with a wicked smile.

Qin Ming smiled without saying a word, appearing quite calm. Finally, Zhang He couldn't hold back any longer. He scratched his head and asked, "What spirit beast are you planning to use? Do you already have an idea?"

"A little bit, I guess. We'll see how you set an example first."

Qin Ming still prefers to plan carefully before acting, and of course, he does have his own ideas.

With such outstanding potential, it's impossible for Keda to perform poorly against the pressure of powerful spirit beasts. And his tenacious attitude in the challenge tower shows a certain stubbornness in him.

Cang Xuan, the mature and steady Wolf King, is definitely the most resolute person under Qin Ming's command, and there is absolutely no need to worry about his performance.

Although Little Fatty loved to slack off, he often chatted with Elder Kong. Even though Elder Kong was holding back his aura, Qin Ming didn't believe that Little Fatty had no resistance to it, especially since he was naturally thick-skinned and had a top-notch physique.

The problem isn't with the spirit beasts; the real issue lies with Qin Ming himself. If the simulated environment becomes too extreme, Qin Ming wants to lighten his load before going on stage.

Recently, Grandpa Kong, who dotes on his grandson, fed Little Fatty some more food. Little Fatty was happy, but his back, waist, and head all hurt...