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

"To be honest, there isn't a single one of them who can fight! What kind of champion candidate is this, supposedly invincible below level five and capable of one-for-one trades with those above level five?"

Little Fatty stood in the rest area outside the examination room, his four short legs stretched straight, and his chin held high.

"What kind of battle-hardened, invincible god of war is this!"

"That's all! The turtle made a move, and the spot was secured!"

He became more and more excited as he spoke, slapping his little paws on the ground with a loud thud. He held his head high, pointing out the world and gesturing wildly with an air of superiority. Even when he glanced at the candidates around him who were still preparing for the exam, his eyes were filled with a sense of superiority over "you mere mortals".

"Wow! You're amazing!" Keda, unaware of the situation, exclaimed sincerely, flapping its wings and providing plenty of emotional support.

Qin Ming slapped his forehead; he simply couldn't bear to look.

He covered his face with one hand, and through his fingers, he could see the chubby boy's smug expression, but a strong sense of powerlessness welled up inside him.

If we're comparing current potential or strength in the next few years, Qin Ming's words to Xiao Pang are absolutely true.

His extraordinary ability to create an avatar signifies an unlimited future for him.

But right now, do we really think that the experience and strength that others have accumulated over the years and fought on the battlefield are just fluff?

If those championship candidates were to actually fight, it would be hard to predict the outcome for someone like Little Fatty who only has flashy moves.

Otherwise, Little Fatty wouldn't have been so anxious before going on stage.

Who made him go through the exam questions three times from the beginning, and he still couldn't remember them all?

Who is it that is entering with heavy steps, looking like a prisoner about to be executed?

Now, things are really messed up; once the assessment is over, they've forgotten everything.

So the turtle got cocky!

Qin Ming mentally scoffed. "Someone this heavy can actually float?"

He glanced at Little Fatty, then at Keda. Keda was still clapping and cheering, while Little Fatty's tail was already wagging in the air.

Qin Ming shook his head, looked away, and began to seriously consider the truly important things.

The moment he learned the exam questions, he knew that the so-called spot was no longer in doubt.

It's not that Little Fatty is so great, but that someone wants him to advance.

The feeding has reached this point; it's no longer a matter of whether Little Fatty is trying hard or not, it's like the giant tortoise is desperately trying to catch him!

Is it possible that the other party will eliminate Xiaopang in the final interview stage?

So while others were preparing for the upcoming assessments, or calculating the odds of winning for the top contenders, Qin Ming was already considering what to bring.

"Cang Xuan, do you want to stay with everyone, or wait for us up there?"

Qin Ming looked at the white wolf in front of him. Cang Xuan was not ostentatious in his daily life, but he was also an important member of the family. He was diligent and self-disciplined in his cultivation and never needed Qin Ming to worry about him.

However, the white wolf is, after all, a land-dwelling creature. Shallow water is fine, but deep sea is far too advanced for a land-dwelling spirit beast.

Unless a large quantity of top-quality water-repellent beads can be found, ordinary water-repellent beads cannot withstand the water pressure of the deep sea.

However, top-quality water-repelling beads are hard to find on the market, and it won't be easy for Qin Ming to get his hands on some.

Cang Xuan remained silent.

He simply gazed at Qin Ming with the worried look of an elderly father.

Qin Ming understood instantly. "I'll expedite the procurement of water-repellent beads!"

Cangxuan nodded in satisfaction, its tail tip swaying slightly.

In addition, Qin Ming was also quite concerned about the reward for his answer sheet evaluation, as it was related to whether he could return to Blue Star and bring the snake with him.

It is said that the Xuanming Serpent and the Wanjia Turtle are on good terms. If they go together, they will surely gain something, and may even be able to catch up with the main force quickly.

Therefore, Qin Ming really didn't want to miss this opportunity, but the results of the questionnaire evaluation were delayed, and his anxiety grew day by day.

In his anxiety, while he was making the array crystal for Little Fatty, his hand trembled, and the spirit pen used to inscribe the array tilted, causing an extra twisted branch to appear in the otherwise smooth spiritual energy circulation on the crystal.

The shape of the entire crystal changed from a standard hexagon to a crooked... heart shape.

Fortunately, his skills were excellent, and even though he was completely off track, he still managed to finish the task.

Little Fatty just held the "crooked" crystal in his mouth and remained silent for a long time.

After a while, Qin Ming started to feel uneasy, so he gave a brief explanation to reassure Xiao Pang not to overthink it.

After hearing this, Little Fatty realized that it was related to his "Great Xuanwu Project"! This was outrageous!

After stuffing the heart-shaped crystal into his mouth, the chubby boy took off running outside.

Qin Ming assumed he was just going out for a stroll and didn't pay much attention.

As a result, Little Fatty casually mentioned this during a "friends' get-together" that afternoon.

"My boss is really worried lately," Little Fatty complained to his "good friend who looks like him" while lying on a rock, basking in the sun.

"He wanted to get more top-quality water-repelling beads and also wanted to get the reward for answering the questions, so that he could take two partners who were very important to the turtle to the deep sea."

But he couldn't rush these things, so he could only worry about it to himself. "Look! The crystal carving is all crooked."

Upon hearing this, the mimicry of Kamezawa's eyes lit up.

Having just finished taking inventory, he quickly pulled out a handful of shiny beads and casually tossed them in front of the chubby boy.

The beads made a crisp tinkling sound as they fell onto the stone, and reflected a dreamy blue-purple light in the sunlight.

Top-grade water-repellent beads!

And this handful contains at least ten or so!

Even Little Fatty was surprised.

Kamezawa casually replied, "If you need more of this, just come ask me for more!"

Little Fatty's eyes widened like saucers, and his voice trembled, "These...these are all for the turtles?"

"It's for you." Kamezawa's words carried a kindness that didn't match his appearance. "Tell your boss not to worry. You can bring any of your friends you care about. Deep-sea exchanges are more fun with more people."

Little Fatty was so excited he almost rolled off the rock. He carefully put away the top-quality water-repelling pearl.

He thanked her repeatedly, his eyes filled with gratitude and admiration.

The way he looked at Kamesawa had evolved from "good friend" to "brother," and he wished he could become sworn brothers with him on the spot.

And Kamesawa finally made a big move, and his relationship with the little turtle made a breakthrough.

He didn't care at all about the few water-repelling beads he had squandered. If it weren't for the fact that only the best water-repelling beads were round and beautiful, he wouldn't have bothered collecting them!

Little Fatty, having finished packing, was eager to go back and report the good news. Gui Ze didn't try to stop him. He watched Little Fatty's departing figure and thought he should have a chat with the commander here.

……

As evening fell, Qin Ming stared at the things in front of him and fell into a long silence.

Fifteen top-grade water-repelling beads were lined up on the table, each one round and full, brimming with spiritual energy as if it were breathing.

Next to it was a pass token, which was pitch black with the words "Cultivation Room - Top Grade" engraved on it in dark gold patterns. There was a spiritual light flowing around the edge of the token, which was obviously not an ordinary object.

Little Fatty lay down beside him, his face saying, "Praise me! Praise me!" and his tail wagging like a propeller.

"Boss, the water-repelling beads were a gift from a good friend! He said he'd ask him for more if we needed more!" Little Fatty reported proudly.

"And the tokens were delivered this afternoon. They said it was a reward for some kind of questionnaire competition, and they were given out ahead of schedule. Boss, you don't have to worry anymore!"

Looking at the token, Qin Ming was filled with joy but also with doubt—the rewards for the answer sheet competition should, in principle, be awarded only after all the answer sheets have been graded, the scores have been tallied, and the results have been publicly announced and there are no objections.

He was anxious because the procedures were time-consuming, and he worried that he might not make it in time.

But the results haven't even been announced yet, and the rewards have already been distributed ahead of schedule.

Is it really possible to issue access tokens for these "top-tier training rooms" so casually?

He examined the token repeatedly, making sure there was nothing strange about it, and that it wasn't a prank.

So the officials at the Blue Ocean Border acted so readily? He had underestimated them.

Thinking this, Qin Ming put the token into his pocket.