Change jobs, pet beast!

The wind around them subsided slightly, and suddenly a circle of small grasses bloomed in the swamp, their greenness clear and tender, untouched by any mud.

The soft, shimmering light spread along the blades of grass, gently touching Jiang Mo's forehead and then adorning the little black mud penguin's brow before vanishing without a trace.

Jiang Mo raised his head, the turmoil of emotion churning within him transforming into a gentle yet restrained light in his eyes.

Eighteen years...

He had been looking forward to this day ever since he could remember.

Accompanying, growing, changing jobs, evolving...

The path of a master is never a solitary journey, but one shared with your pet!

"Whoosh—"

A cloud of yellowish-brown dust rose from the ground, as if celebrating this moment of birth.

The little black mud penguin tilted its head back and tried to widen its big, round, dark eyes, as if trying to capture Jiang Mo's features, breath, voice, and temperature into its mind.

Jiang Mo couldn't help but rub the little guy's head.

It has an unexpectedly soft and chewy texture.

It's not sticky and is very smooth.

"Muddy chirp~~~"

The little black penguin chirped happily, then spread its wings, waddled forward a few steps, lowered its head, and rubbed its little head against its owner's pants, rubbing left and right, never getting enough.

"Remember, my name is Jiang Mo, and your name is Niwan."

"Mud chirp?" ૮⑉ºᗜº⑉ა?

The little black mud penguin stopped rubbing against the leg, then hugged it, tilting its head to look up with clear, adorable eyes.

The language of two-legged creatures... is so complicated, I can't understand it.

Jiang Mo was taken aback, then smiled and pinched the little guy's cheek:

"Forget it, now is not the time to study this."

"The enemy hasn't been defeated yet, let's finish them off in one fell swoop!"

"Mud chirp..."

The little black mud penguin still couldn't understand.

But as it looked in the direction its master was pointing, the raging flames began to wane, and the giant skuas, which had long since stopped screaming, was now steaming with blood mist. Its eyes, filled with resentment and hatred, were bloodshot and etched with hatred.

"It's a worker; injuries and near-death experiences will trigger a work-related injury assessment. Especially when near-death, it forces a lock on health and provides forced health regeneration, making it difficult to kill instantly."

"In about ten seconds, it will bring a moderate enhancement and fifty percent of its peak life force to fight us to the death."

Jiang Mo asked with a smile, "Niwan, are you ready for battle? If not, let the trolls do it for you."

"Woof!" The Fire Hound glanced at the little black mud penguin, bared its teeth, and gave a contemptuous smile.

The newbie should just stay and watch the game, and let your old dog teach you a lesson first.

Suddenly.

A gentle yet exceptionally resolute will flowed into his mind along with the contract.

Jiang Mo was surprised, then pleased.

The Blessed Contract is different from the ordinary Contract. From the date of signing, the intimacy between the human and the pet will skip the "beginner" level and go directly to the "intermediate" level.

Intermediate level means unlocking two additional contract effects—Heartbeat and Death Counterattack.

The "heartbeat" mentioned here is not a mental dialogue, but rather an additional communication bridge where the Master and Pet can sense each other's more intense emotions and thoughts.

At this moment, Jiang Mo sensed the little black mud penguin's strong desire!

It wants to kill the giant skuas with its own hands! It wants to avenge the tribeswans!

"Muddy!!"

The little black mud penguin is ready for battle!

The little black mud penguin used mud to slide!

If we say that during the unemployed stage, the posture is like a jet skateboard, even if an adult male can't catch up, he can still hang behind and see a silhouette.

Now, it swept past like a powerful arrow, the mud rushing backward beneath its feet, its small form carrying an indomitable spirit.

halfway.

The little black mud penguin suddenly folded its wings and curled up, instantly switching from gliding on its feet to high-speed rolling. The force of its forward momentum was entirely converted into rotational kinetic energy, rolling faster and faster, becoming more and more ferocious, crushing the swamp like a boulder and ploughing out a hideous ravine.

"Rolling impact? Isn't that a bit of an exaggeration?"

The old crane's movements as he stroked his beard stiffened slightly. He accidentally pulled out a few strands, and his mouth twitched. He tried to cover up his lapse with a light cough.

The little black mud penguin doesn't look fully developed at all, does it?

It's incredible how innate abilities in early childhood can transform into innate powers.

"cracking!!"

The giant skuas broke free from the sea of ​​fire, its bright silver wings stirring up the thick smoke, ready to soar into the sky with all its might.

With a loud bang, its massive body had nowhere to dodge and was suddenly jolted by the small sphere. The charred flesh on its chest and abdomen exploded again, and blood mixed with broken feathers flew everywhere.

Inside the body, burning and excruciating pain intertwined.

Anger and resentment surged within me.

But what came out of its throat was a shrill scream, its wings drooped limply, its body fell backward, and it collapsed into the mud, convulsing violently.

"?"

The fire hound stared wide-eyed.

It's normal that it hasn't been able to use its powers yet and isn't used to the changes in its physical body since it has just been given a new title. After all, it has gone through the same process.

But what is this?

Such a huge difference in size was reversed in one strike?

Dog Lord just swallowed a fiery salad to deliver a devastating blow, and you come up with this right away?

"Muddy chirp chirp!!"

The little black mud penguin recovered from the rolling impact, quickly stretched out its curled-up body, and by sheer coincidence, landed on the belly of a giant skuas.

Then came a chaotic stampede—

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With its two short legs, it stomped wildly and recklessly, each stomp carrying earth-shattering force. The giant skuas's breastbone completely collapsed and shattered, blood gushing from its beak. Its life force rapidly ebbed away, and it was on the verge of death in an instant.

"clatter!"

The little black mud penguin suddenly stopped.

Its legs trembled slightly, then it suddenly leaped up, stretched out its right foot in mid-air, and chopped straight down.

In an instant, the primordial energy surged, and thick earthy energy burst forth from beneath their feet, piercing through flesh and tearing bones like a giant plow. This time, the giant skuas didn't even let out a mournful cry; its massive body froze instantly.

A fatal blow?!

The fire hound pursed its lips, no longer daring to wag its tail, and tucked it tightly between its legs.

"This...this is the Deep Cultivation Technique?"

The old crane stammered, stretching its neck and repeatedly confirming that not only the giant skuas had been gutted, but also that a deep and long crack had appeared in the ground beneath it. It was restless and uneasy.

Isn't this an inherent power that farmers use for sowing? Plowing two or three meters deep is already quite impressive.

How come when it came to the little black mud penguin, it was like playing a game, breaking bones and shattering tendons?

"Chirp!"

The little black mud penguin didn't understand any of this; all it knew was that it had gotten its revenge!

So it excitedly spread its wings and flapped them vigorously, emitting a series of clear, cheerful chirps that sounded almost like crying.

Drops of glistening sweat slid down its feathers.

Hmm? The power determines that it is working, and its sweat is starting to turn into dew?

Jiang Mo stared at the giant skuas's corpse, which resembled a pile of mud, with an indescribably strange expression.

I have a feeling that my farmer family member... will never be able to live a simple life again.

Oh, and take another look at the panel!

When an unemployed person merges with a pet, their initial workplace experience points are said to represent their compatibility...

[Race]: Mud Penguin (Contract)

[Bloodline Rank]: Mountain and River Beasts (Superior)

[Life cycle]: infancy stage

[Attribute]: Earth/Water/Mysterious

[Pet Class]: Farmer (One Star)

[Work Experience]: 10%

10 percent!

Jiang Mo took a deep breath.

According to what I learned in my previous life, this is roughly called... innate full soul power?