Starting with the Broken-Winged Frost Butterfly: Beast Taming

The thin-film boundary has risen again.

Inside the barrier, there were only Flametail Locusts and Broken-Winged Frost Butterflies.

This is a performance-style competitive sparring match, not a life-or-death battle, so the beast tamer only needs to stand at the rear to ensure their absolute safety.

"I wonder if Little Butterfly can win. That's 300,000! She's just one step away."

Zhu Ran checked the Broken-Winged Frost Butterfly's current status panel again, but he didn't really have much confidence.

[Race]: Broken-winged Frost Butterfly

[Attribute]: Ice

[Life Level]: Mature

Bloodline Strength: C (Incompletely Activated)

[Core Talents]: Frostbite/Extreme Cold Healing/Frostwing

[Racial Skills]: Frostbolt, Cold Eye, Ice Wheel Slash

[Status]: Pleasure/Bloodline Twisting

The reversal in just the first stage was enough to restore his C-level bloodline.

At their peak, shouldn't they at least be at least Grade A?

But then again...

Without money, we can't even afford to eat. What hope is there for any comeback?

Little Butterfly, show some spirit!

No one will support your lofty ambitions; you will tread through the snow to reach the mountain peak on your own!

There's nothing shameful about working for yourself!

"Ready? Let the match begin!"

Xiao Yin gave the order.

Before Mao Zhenbo could give the order, the Flametail Locusts burst forth first.

This fire-type insectoid can be considered a miniature version of a jet rocket, with terrifying explosive power.

However, its weaknesses are obvious.

It can only go straight or make sharp turns.

When faced with flexible goals, it's easy to get frustrated and angry.

Obviously.

The Broken-winged Frost Butterfly is a prime example of a sensitive butterfly.

He just casually performed a side somersault.

It easily avoided the first impact from the fire-tailed locust.

Well done! Zhu Ran couldn't help but clench her fist.

He actually wanted to give loud commands like in Pokémon battles.

—Pikachu, unleash Thunderbolt!

So handsome!

It can also fulfill a teenage dream.

but.

The Broken-Winged Frost Butterfly's combat talent seems to be above that of an "NPC," at least at the level of a "superior person."

Let's not interfere... Zhu Ran's only remaining self-awareness took over her mind.

"babble!"

midair.

The broken-winged frost butterfly retaliated with an ice wheel slash.

The cold light grazed the Flametail Locust's armor, producing a piercing cutting sound.

but.

Surprisingly, it wasn't completely breached.

On the other hand, the Flametail Locust, having missed its two attacks, trembled violently at its tail, spewing out a torrent of crimson flames, and using the reaction force, it instantly accelerated.

Racial Ability - Jet Flame!

Bang!

A sudden burst of fire extinguished the broken-winged frost butterfly.

No way?

It actually hit?

Similar thoughts flashed through everyone's minds.

Zhu Ran was no exception.

The power of the Flametail Locust's charge is well-known.

Moreover, it is enhanced by the jet exhaust flame.

The Broken-winged Frost Butterfly doesn't seem like a species with high defense and high vitality. Will it suddenly lose its ability to fight?

"Click click click—"

Spiderweb-like cracks spread rapidly, and the entire ice wing crumbled inch by inch.

The Broken-Winged Frost Butterfly actually used its right wing of the ice element as a shield to block a fatal blow!

Ice crystal fragments flew everywhere.

The audience erupted in cheers of "Holy crap!"

Can you do this?

This feeling of making the most of everything is somewhat like a battle between elite battle pet masters.

"Hmph! So what if you blocked it? Losing its wings and falling to the ground, even a Flametail Locust could kill it with its eyes closed!"

First row of the stands.

One of the fire pet masters scoffed, as if he could already foresee the tragic end of the broken-winged butterfly.

but.

It is only five meters above the ground.

A cold mist surged.

The ice wings reformed.

The broken-winged frost butterfly flaps its wings and takes flight again!

In a short time.

The stands were filled with exclamations of "Awesome!" and "Holy crap!"

Zhu Ran silently revised the evaluation:

"That's too hasty. It should at least be rated 'top-tier,' just below 'hot'..."

The fire pet master, who had been pontificating, couldn't bear the mocking gazes any longer. He abruptly stood up and shouted:

"Flametail Locust, do not dishonor the Will of Fire! How can you lose to an Ice-type!"

But the next second.

The broken-winged frost butterfly's dim compound eyes were brushed with a layer of silver, like two clusters of silver flames, sharp and captivating.

It glared back sharply!

Their eyes met.

The fire-tailed locust, which was about to swoop down and kill, had nowhere to avoid it, and its wing flapping stopped abruptly.

Even the tail flame subsided, becoming as faint as a candle flickering in the wind.

Racial Skill - Cold Gaze!

It launches a mental attack on the mind; if the defenses are breached, it forcibly applies "mental freeze," causing the target to temporarily lose control of their physical body.

"Clatter!"

The fire-tailed locust, like a kite with a broken string, plummeted to the ground, wobbling and staggering.

There is no extreme reversal.

A solid kiss on the ground.

That dull thud sent a shiver down one's spine.

But is the Broken-winged Frost Butterfly's offensive limited to this?

Below the wings, wisps of ice mist swirled around the wingtips, eventually condensing into two ice-blue energy missiles.

Racial Skill - Frostbolt!

Two whooshing sounds.

The ice bullets trailed faint frost trails as they fired at breakneck speed.

The fire-tailed locust was seriously injured and had not yet recovered.

The icy elements exploded with a bang, and the biting cold climbed up the insect's body, covering its legs, wings, neck, and so on, turning it into an ice block in an instant.

Zhu Ran spoke for the first time, shouting loudly:

"One more blow!"

The Flametail Locust is ultimately a fire-attribute extraordinary species.

Its core talent, "Burning Breath," allows it to resist attacks from ice of the same level.

The Broken-Winged Frost Butterfly, who had originally planned to give up, did not hesitate upon hearing this.

Ice wings like knives, butterfly body spinning.

—Ice Wheel Slash!

"Bang!!!"

The fire-tailed locust landed vertically like a cannonball.

The hard insect shell shattered into pieces the moment it touched the ground.

The image captured by the camera chicken ultimately showed the Flametail Locust lying limp on the ground, with a flower of blood slowly spreading beneath it.

Its eyes were closed and its body was convulsing, clearly indicating that it was severely injured and no longer capable of fighting.

Won!

Zhu Ran breathed a sigh of relief, followed by a surge of excitement and a feeling of heat in his limbs.

Is this what a sense of accomplishment is?

The story of a remarkable turnaround was witnessed by tens of thousands of viewers.

I never imagined that one day I would stand under the spotlight and enjoy the glory all to myself.

"Aww! The Broken-Winged Ice Butterfly won! That was amazing!"

"That combo was absolutely awesome! It was like it saw through everything and predicted everything. It's hard to believe this is a newly evolved, mature form. Just three days ago, it was just a wriggling spark worm!"

……

The crowd roared and cheered, the audience even more excited than Zhu Ran.

Even in more professional competitive sports, the level of excitement may not necessarily reach the same level.

because.

The unknown represents mystery.

The Broken-winged Frost Butterfly is a completely new species, and this is its first appearance on stage, marking another battle between ice and fire.

Fun!

wonderful!

Hearty!

"Congratulations to Zhu for winning the championship in this Bug Evolution Challenge!"

Xiao Yin finished speaking.

Colorful mist and fireworks burst forth together, and the entire venue erupted in cheers.

The Radiant Serpent swayed its tail, carrying a large metal box in its mouth. When the lock was opened, stacks of red banknotes gleamed.