Beastmaster: I am a true genius

——I don’t want to be sweet food, I just want to be a monster that inflicts pain on my enemies!

Kitsuneya Nana was suddenly shocked.

She looked at the round little orange in her hand. Compared to the beginning, its skin had turned purple and was filled with a faint thunder and lightning power, which was completely different from the ordinary explosive orange.

But it was not satisfied with surpassing its own kind. Even though it knew that there was hell ahead, it still longed to have a more powerful evolved form as long as there was a glimmer of possibility.

Obviously at the beginning, it just said that it "wanted to survive".

"Xiao Mie, no one will treat you as sweet food now. As long as you don't offer yourself voluntarily, none of us, including me as your master, will force you."

Kitsuneya Nana said, then looked at Karachi and extended his hand to the latter.

"You want to go down too?" Karachi instantly understood what she meant and frowned disapprovingly.

"Yes, I am also a lightning element anyway - barely, right? Xiaomie is going, so of course I have to go too."

Kitsuneya Nana answered without much sincerity.

She had read the guide and knew, of course, that the Oil River was full of energy. It was like the legendary body-refining elixir that could strengthen the body in all aspects...but not everyone could endure the pain. It was said to be worse than being pierced by thousands of arrows.

It is said that as long as one can survive the Youjiang River, he will become the most ruthless of the ruthless, and will be able to face any difficulties and setbacks calmly from then on, even facing death, without any hesitation.

"Then I want to..." Go down together!

Upon hearing this, Xieyang immediately transformed into a human form, and before it could finish its words, it was taken away by Karachi in a cloth bag that he had taken out from somewhere - completely preventing it from being naked on Kitsune Shichi.

The lightning speed is truly breathtaking.

"Karachi! Don't go too far!!!"

Xieyang struggled hard in the cloth bag and screamed in anger, but Karachi always gave in to soft tactics and did not respond to tough tactics. Seeing this, he tied the cloth bag with vines, locked the space, and threw Xieyang directly in the direction of Krusu!

"Plop!" Oil splashed everywhere again!

"Ugh...Karaage!"

Kitsune Shichi had just stretched out his hand, with a shocked expression on his face. He hadn't had time to say anything to dissuade her before he watched Xiyang being brutally thrown down...

"Xiayang! Xiyang, are you okay?!"

"It's thick-skinned and very good."

Karachi answered directly on behalf of Xieyang, since Xieyang didn't respond anyway.

Seeing that there was no movement in the bag, Crusoe stopped playing, swam over and picked up the bag...only to find that the person in the bag was gone, and it was the rabbit that it was holding, and it was shaking all over, as if it had gone crazy!

Yeah yeah yeah? Is that really that exaggerated?

"Are you okay? If not, just go up?"

Crusou asked kindly, holding Xieyang and patiently waiting for two seconds, but Xieyang said nothing, neither asking for treatment nor asking to go up...

"Okay okay brother, I get it!"

The next moment, Crush grinned, like a real devil, and dived into the muddy oil bottom with the setting sun. The oil bubbles burst, and after only five seconds, they disappeared. Only a white vine remained outside, which kept extending and fixing their position...

Kitsune Shichi, who was still on the stage, trembled inexplicably.

Is even the setting sun speechless due to the pain?

After thinking for another two seconds, Kitsune Shichi grabbed the fence next to him and squeezed it to make himself a large mask that fits his face - mainly for oxygen supply, and by the way, he put a piece of it into his mouth to avoid biting off his tongue.

Although it's four stars...it's still crispy...

Kitsune Shichi looked at Youjiang, ready to die.

"Are you really going down?"

Karachi was not happy.

"Uh-huh!"

Kitsune Yashichi nodded quickly, and because she couldn't speak anymore, she could only nod. Then the next second, she was tied up by Karachi - she was almost tied up like a rattan man!

Then, she and Xiaomie received the same treatment as Xieyang, and were thrown into the Youjiang River with a "plop"!

At that moment——

Kitsune Shichi no longer had the mood to complain about Karachi!

Because it hurts!

It hurts so much!

It was like a sharp dagger suddenly piercing into the deepest part of her soul, as if carrying an electric current that instantly spread throughout her brain, making every nerve ending of hers scream and tremble!

Kitsune Shichi finally knows what hell is!

The sharp pain was like a red-hot needle piercing her skin, or as if a fire was burning. Every blood vessel seemed to be twitching, and every muscle was stretched to the limit. Her sanity seemed to collapse at any moment, making her want to scream desperately!

At this moment, her body also began to save itself. All her strength, including mental strength, lightning power, and various superpowers, swept over her. Regardless of her personal wishes, she activated all plans in an attempt to leave this crazy place!

Fortunately... Fortunately, there is still resonance.

After a few seconds, Kitsuneya Nana finally remembered to breathe, and she took a deep breath - luckily the breath was icy, which helped her to recover a little.

Who on earth said that Youjiang is a "good medicine for strengthening the body"? What on earth does that big brother who wrote the guide want to do? He wants to harm as many people as possible, right?

Then, another tenth of a second passed?

Kitsune Shichi felt that she was about to collapse again. Her breathing became rapid and disordered, her head was buzzing, her teeth were clenched tightly, and the perfection in her mouth became hard, even making a "crunching" sound when she bit it.

She just wanted to scream.

Practice???

Is this even worthy of being called cultivation???

…Every breath she took was like swallowing a razor blade, piercing her throat and lungs like crazy. She really wanted to swallow perfection…

At this moment, Kitsune Yashichi missed the days when he practiced while sitting on a chair or lying on a bed.

It was also at this moment that she began to miss classes, studying, and exams, and even began to miss the pain of menstruation!

If God gives her another chance, she will definitely cherish it! She will be able to concentrate on her cultivation!

Perhaps she cursed too hard in her heart, for when Kitsuneya Qi opened her eyes again, she found that there were two more people on her left and right. Karachi and Wanmei were floating in the oil next to her, neither close nor far away, and seemed to be within reach of her hand.

She saw the perfectly long fish tail and the countless vines spreading out from Karachi's hands. The blurry shadows marked their identities, and she could see them clearly even with her blurred vision.

She could also see that both men had their hands slightly raised, as if they wanted to reach out to her but had to restrain themselves.

"…It's okay, it's not a big deal."

Kitsuneya Nanashi finally stabilized himself.

At this moment, the master's majesty finally prevailed. After all, humans are creatures that need face as long as they are alive, not to mention... it's just pain, not death.

Two stars can survive for a long time...!

Kitsuneya Nana encouraged herself and gritted her teeth. She didn't know if it was because of the pain that she felt as if she was in a last-ditch effort. For a moment, she did feel an exceptionally active energy from the sticky and heavy liquid around her, and her aching body accepted it all. As long as it was energy, she would absorb it madly!

The energy conversion rate is indeed high!

But... it was so painful that she couldn't cultivate her mental strength at all and could only passively train her body!

"Perfect, drink more oil! Find a way to awaken a similar skill! Give it to the enemies next time you encounter it!"

Kitsuneya Nana did not forget to give orders angrily, and only after hearing the perfect reply and feeling the heavy oil swirling around her did she feel a little better - especially mentally. As for other aspects, she was not feeling better at all.

Then, a few long minutes passed—it was probably minutes, maybe seconds...

Kitsune Shichi began to try to cultivate his spiritual power. Since it was already so hard, it wouldn't hurt to suffer a little more...

To be honest, when this whimsical idea came up, someone was so moved by himself that he almost burst into tears.

Fortunately, before Kitsuneya Nana started to cry, he opened his eyes and looked across at the opposite side.

The shadows of those two handsome guys are still floating there!

Then, the [Master's majesty] surged up again, and she... did it again!

Kitsune Shichi started his training with strength!

Just like that, streams of extremely pure energy poured into the body and were absorbed by the flesh that was in excessive pain.

As for absorbing too much energy too quickly, causing the body to deform, swell, ache and numbness... this was like a joke after the baptism of Youjiang and was not noticeable at all.

As for the cultivation of spiritual power, it was even more abnormal. It had completely turned into a self-stimulation. Relying solely on his own courage, he struggled forward desperately, his spiritual power going round and round again...

What? Tired? How happy it is to be tired!

How nice it would be if there was only fatigue in this world!

Kitsuneya Nana realized: when the pain reaches its extreme, it will turn into abnormality.

That's right! Even salted fish have dignity! She must be a role model for her pets!

Fight, fight! She wants to fight!

She will fight to the death!

Kill! Kill kill kill kill kill kill!

……

……

Next to it, a purple orange fell into silence. Because it could not speak, it seemed very quiet. It sank quietly in the oil layer, only occasionally emitting a few bursts of electricity and flashing purple light, but it was so weak that no one could see clearly.

Gradually, the electric current disappeared, and the subtle energy turned into a small vortex, converging towards the purple-orange.

Crusoe swam over and poked his head out of the oil, still holding the sack containing the setting sun.

Karachi was floating above the platform. The one at the bottom of the river was just his clone, while his real body was practicing.

Perfect was also sucking, and its body returned to its original size. Except for the platform that remained in the air, the remaining part turned into a pancake, maximizing the area swallowed.

Crusoe felt that he was out of tune with the two scroll kings. He raised his head and shouted, "...Hey, can you two sense the master's fighting spirit? Are there any enemies nearby? Why does the master have murderous intent???"

Bai Er also dived in and swam: "Awoo~"

——Your master is really hardworking. We are all playing, but she is practicing!

Crusou looked back at Bell. Karachi and Wanmei ignored him, and Xiyang couldn't pay attention to him, so he could only play with Bell.

So Crusoe sank down again, looked at his pale-faced master, and then floated up again, whispering to Bell, who was happily splashing oil:

"Look, my master is making rapid progress, but your master is standing still. How about...we take your master down as well?"

It is better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone!