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

"hold head high--!!!"

The cloud dragon let out a high-pitched and loud roar, faintly carrying the might of a dragon. The clouds around its body suddenly boiled, and light flowed beneath its pale blue scales!

His slender body spiraled rapidly upwards in the air, and with each rotation, the aura gathered around him surged by one point!

The terrifying pressure pressed down on them as if it were a physical force, and the weaker students around the arena even felt difficulty breathing and their faces turned pale.

That's a power awakening from the depths of its bloodline! It's one of the ultimate techniques used by the aerial overlord to hunt its prey!

In the blink of an eye, the cloud dragon had risen to a height of more than 20 meters, reaching its peak of power!

His vertical pupils were fixed on the "iron lump" below, his eyes no longer showing any disdain, only cold killing intent and all-out focus!

The next second—

"boom!!!"

The air seemed to be instantly sucked out and then exploded! The cloud dragon transformed into a blurry blue-gold streak of light, and with a speed that almost exceeded the limits of visual perception, carrying a terrifying force like the collapse of mountains and the splitting of the earth, it tore through the sky and crashed down towards Little Fatty's tortoise shell!

Where it passed, it left a clear vacuum distortion trail, and the sonic boom exploded half a beat late, making people's eardrums hurt!

This strike was not only extremely fast, but also contained the full power, speed, and a trace of the dragon's might of the Cloud Dragon!

The kinetic energy generated by that extreme speed, combined with the mental intimidation of racial pressure, often causes even spirit beasts of the same level to miss their chance to dodge due to the momentary mental stiffness, leaving them with no choice but to endure it!

And the consequence of stubbornly resisting...

Everyone held their breath, their eyes wide open, staring intently at the center of the arena.

It's too late to say, then soon!

Just as the azure-gold streak was about to strike the tortoise shell with overwhelming force—

The tortoise shell that had been lying quietly on the ground vanished into thin air!

No, it didn't disappear!

About five meters to the left of where the tortoise shell originally was, the space rippled slightly like water, and a round figure appeared strangely, still in a defensive posture with its head tucked in, as if it had never moved.

Yun Jiao's "Dragon's Dive," which had gathered all its power and reached its peak momentum, was less than half a meter off the ground. It was impossible for it to turn around, so it could only carry the earth-shattering kinetic energy and land solidly...

"Thump—!!!!!!!!!!"

It slammed into the solid base of the ring!

In that instant, the entire training ground seemed to tremble! The deafening impact, mixed with the explosion of shattering rocks, pierced everyone's eardrums!

Centered on the point of impact, a huge crater with a diameter of more than five meters and a depth of more than one meter instantly appeared. Countless fragments of rock shot out in all directions like cannonballs, and dust billowed into the sky, enveloping half of the arena!

A violent shockwave swept out, forcing nearby spectators to retreat and use their spiritual power to defend themselves.

"Hiss—!!" A collective gasp of astonishment filled the entire arena.

"Where's the turtle?! What's that turtle doing outside?!"

"Am I seeing things? How did he dodge it?!"

"Damn! Didn't that cloud dragon just run right into something?!"

"This kind of diving attack also causes significant recoil damage to the user! Without an opponent to counteract the force..."

As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, everyone hurriedly looked into the pit. They saw the Cloud Dragon lying somewhat disheveled at the bottom of the pit, its body twitching slightly. Its once majestic posture was completely gone, and there were even broken scales on its head, from which blood seeped out. It was clear that it had suffered considerable shock and internal injuries in the solid impact just now.

He tried to lift his head, but seemed somewhat powerless.

Little Fatty, meanwhile, lay leisurely at the edge of the pit, slowly stretching out his head and limbs. He even used his paws to pat non-existent dust off his head, as if to remind the Cloud Dragon opposite him—you have dust on your face.

"Hiss...this..."

Just as a straightforward student from Shanghai was about to express his feelings, his friend next to him tightly covered his mouth and gestured for him to look at He Fuke.

At the edge of the arena, He Fuke stared intently at the injured Yun Jiao in the pit, then suddenly turned to the unharmed, even somewhat leisurely, little fat boy beside him.

His face changed from green to red, then from red to white, and finally settled on a deathly pale color.

His body trembled slightly, not from fear, but from anger, and... a sense of shame he had never experienced before, like a venomous snake gnawing at his pride.

He was exceptionally gifted from a young age, and after resonating with the Azure Dragon Stele, he was hailed as a rising star. How could he have ever been so thoroughly mocked? Or was he destined to be defeated by a… turtle?!

"Huff... huff..."

Heavy breathing escaped from his throat, and a dangerous and violent aura began to rise uncontrollably from his body.

His eyes had inexplicably turned a terrifying crimson, and his clothes fluttered and rustled even without wind.

A powerful pressure, far exceeding his current level and carrying an ancient and desolate aura, began to subtly spread out...

Below the arena, Chen Zhen, the instructor leading the Canglong Academy team, frowned instantly, his eyes becoming incredibly sharp.

His Dreamy Colorful Butterfly has been summoned and is now gently fluttering its wings, emitting a soft spiritual fluctuation.

Qin Ming's relaxed expression vanished, and he looked at He Fuke with a serious expression. Cang Xuan silently took half a step forward, blocking Qin Ming's path.

"Cloud Dragon, rage..."

"That's enough, we concede this round."

"I haven't lost yet!"

However, under the stern gaze of Instructor Chen Zhen and the interference of Cai Die's mental fluctuations, the crimson in He Fuke's eyes slowly faded.

As reason slowly returned, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, but stopped arguing.

Although the dragon's berserk skills would greatly increase its strength, they would be a considerable burden for the juvenile cloud dragon. There was no Azure Dragon Stele here to heal it, and Master Huang had not yet been found.

There's really no need to resort to such a drastic measure for such a petty squabble.

Besides, does using this move guarantee him victory? Doesn't his opponent have any trump cards up his sleeve?

In their several encounters, He Fuke felt frustrated by being outmaneuvered at every turn, as if he were hitting cotton with no way to exert his strength.

He had gained the upper hand at every turn, but felt no satisfaction. Now that he was sober, he didn't want to continue fighting.

He hung his head, his heart filled with the same dejection and resentment he had felt when he came up.

On the other side, "Brother Turtle, you're amazing!"

Keda and Cangxuan offered their congratulations.

"Hmm, so-so." The chubby boy wagged his little tail, completely ignoring the fact that he had panicked and asked his boss for help at the end.

As evening fell, the group that had gone to the martial arts arena to test their skills returned home in low spirits.

They happened to run into the cafeteria inspection team, who were languishing and seemingly oblivious to their surroundings.

"What... happened to you guys?"

Both sides spoke in unison.

"We... hiccup~"

The pleasant aroma accompanying the burp caused many people's faces to visibly darken.