What should I do if my pet loves watching anime?

There was nothing Gu Beiri could do; he was completely powerless against Rongrong Yang's pitiful act.

"Alright, the TV is yours tonight." Gu Beiri shook his head helplessly and amusedly, and said to Rongrongyang.

"I'll upload it for you tomorrow. You can watch it on my computer; it'll be high-definition and undisturbed."

The fluffy sheep's eyes lit up immediately, and it nodded vigorously.

"Dinner's ready," Gu Beiri called out.

The little flying mantis reluctantly left the TV and ran to the dining table. Looking at its specially made nutritious meal, a mixture of tree fruits and energy cubes, and then at the delicious-looking stir-fried dishes in front of Gu Beiri and the others, its eyes were filled with longing.

"When you get a little older, you'll be able to eat other things." Gu Beiri flicked its forehead. "For now, eat yours obediently."

"Chapter..." The little flying scythe sat obediently and began to eat, but its eyes kept glancing at the TV in the living room.

The atmosphere at the dining table was warm and cozy.

Su Wenya talked about the literature on ancient elf totems that she has been organizing recently, while Gu Beiri shared the progress of revising his thesis and some new suggestions from Dr. Dongfang.

While eating, Rongrong Sheep used electromagnetic force to help Gu Beiri move the condiment bottle from a distance, while Little Flying Mantis tried its best to imitate using its sickle as a spoon.

Despite his clumsy movements, he persevered... but still didn't get a single bite.

Well, there's nothing we can do about structural defects; it's not something that can be fixed by hard work alone.

At this moment, the eldest brother, Fluffy Sheep, volunteered to feed the Scyther bite by bite.

Gastly floated above the dining table, sometimes making funny faces to amuse, and sometimes stealing a sip of the juice in Su Wenya's glass, only to be stopped by Su Wenya with a look.

On the television, the ending theme song of a high-energy anime began to play.

The little flying mantis immediately perked up its ears, forgetting all about its food, and turned to look at the living room.

"Finish your meal first." Gu Beiri tapped the table.

The little flying mantis obediently turned back, quickly finished its remaining nutritious meal, and then looked at Gu Beiri with longing eyes.

Gu Beiri chuckled: "Go ahead, turn the volume down."

"Cheer!" the little flying mantis cheered, gliding back to the TV. With practiced ease, it used the tip of its scythe to press the remote control and switched to the channel it wanted to watch.

After finishing its portion, the fluffy sheep jumped off the chair and sat down next to the little flying mantis. This time, it chose a spot where it wouldn't be affected by the scythe and where the view was pretty good.

The two little ones sat side by side. One was watching a hot-blooded battle anime, his eyes shining, his scythe unconsciously swinging along with it; the other was watching the mantis dance around, filled with suppressed envy.

Su Wenya was clearing away the dishes when she saw this scene. Her eyes were gentle as Gastly floated a few plates to the kitchen for her.

Gu Beiri leaned against the kitchen door frame, wiped his hands, and looked at the two small figures huddled together watching cartoons in the living room. He then glanced at Su Wenya, who was busy in the kitchen, and the mischievous Gastly. The corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

Outside the window, night has fallen, and countless lights are twinkling in the sky.

The television light inside the room illuminated the elves' focused profiles, the lingering aroma of food still present, mingled with the faint scent of grass carried on the night breeze from outside the window.

At this moment, there are no ancient secrets, no impending competitions, no arduous papers, and no rigorous training.

Only peaceful daily life and the warmth of each other's company.

Gu Beiri thought that perhaps this was one of the things he had desperately tried to grasp after transmigrating.

We wouldn't mind having more nights like this.

The fluffy sheep quietly shifted its rear end, getting closer to the little flying mantis, and gently rested its tail on the little guy's back.

The little flying mantis seemed to sense it, turned its head and bleated "cha-cha" at the fluffy sheep, its compound eyes full of joy.

The light from the television illuminated the peaceful room.

As Gu Beiri watched, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

Su Wenya looked at Gu Beiri's smile through the half-open frosted glass door of the kitchen and breathed a sigh of relief.

She had seen all of Gu Beiri's hard work.

Actually, she was very worried.

Gu Beiri stretched himself like a bowstring. Although the arrow was powerful when he shot it, he was always at risk of breaking under the prolonged tension.

Now, Su Wenya can finally relax.

This went on until late at night. Su Wenya stayed at Gu Beiri's house, sleeping in Gu Beiri's room, while Gu Beiri slept in the living room.

As night deepened, the once-warm lights went out one by one, leaving only the bright moonlight outside the window.

Gu Beiri sat down at the coffee table and began to think about the training plan for Scyther.

"If the role of the sheep is that of a turret mage who fires a barrage of arrows, then the mantis is undoubtedly an assassin who comes and goes without a trace."

Although its speed decreases after evolving into Scizor, it still retains its reputation as the "Red Lightning."

Gu Beiri unconsciously marked names on the notebook with his pen.

"Skills... Scyther's current skills are actually quite perfect. Its speed is not slow, and it can be upgraded to learn Quick Attack to enhance it."

As for its attack power, there's not much to say; the destructive power of its combo attacks is evident from the scythe itself.

The most lethal rock-type attacks can be dealt with by Steel Wings and Vacuum Wave.

If I had to point out what's missing... it would be proper buff skills, such as high-speed movement, sword dance, and so on.

After all, gathering energy is only a soft enhancement, but the hard amplification of sword dance cannot be trained on its own...

Gu Beiri got a headache from thinking about it more and more, so he simply stopped thinking about amplification skills, since they weren't a necessity for the Flying Mantis anyway.

"Wait..." Just then, Gu Beiri had a flash of inspiration.

"Since I can design skills for Yoongi based on Misaka Mikoto, why can't I do the same thing and design skills for Scyther based on Tatsumi?"

A single thought made Gu Beiri suddenly feel that the world had opened up before him.

"If we exclude the dragon transformation caused by the possession of evil spirits, Tatsumi's most representative quality is actually his superb swordsmanship."

Without being possessed by the demon, Tatsumi fought to a standstill against the Five Visions Spirit—Zank the Murderer. If it weren't for the effects of his Imperial Arms, Tatsumi could have easily defeated Zank single-handedly.

This can be clearly seen from Tatsumi's solo kill of Captain Ouka (Ouka is the predecessor of the female dog).

After inheriting the name of "Evil Spirit Entanglement," this sword technique was given a more descriptive name—"Evil Spirit Slash."

The slash is easy to understand; Scyther's own combo attacks can achieve that. The challenge lies in making the slash possess extremely high power from the very beginning.

After much thought, Gu Beiri could only come up with one possibility.

Gathering energy and boosting momentum is essential; as the saying goes, "One should strike while the iron is hot, but the momentum will wane on the second attempt and be exhausted on the third."

The vacuum wave is attached to the scythe, and the flying mantis's strength is greatly trained. When the time is right, it can also be used to launch sneak attacks on vital points, making it more like a "demon".

At the same time, vacuum waves can also be used as a ranged attack method. I suppose Scyther would be happy to know that it can also unleash sword energy.

Gu Beiri smiled as he thought about it, and after finishing his work, he went to sleep contentedly.

"I'll give Scyther a little surprise tomorrow."

The Poké Ball belonging to Scyther was shaking slightly, completely unaware of what Gu Beiri had planned for it.