I Asked You to Make a Pact with a Divine Beast, and You Picked Wolffy?

[Leveling up] [Beast taming] [Everyone] [No heroine or one heroine]

Yan Luo transmigrated to a parallel world where everyone tamed beasts.

At the contract ceremony on his eighteenth birthday,

others summoned all kinds of A- and B-rank spirit beasts and divine beasts.

But Yan Luo summoned a humanoid wolf wearing a tattered hat. It looked pathetically weak, with potential not even reaching B rank.

Yet as the crowd sighed or mocked him, Yan Luo couldn't have cared less. In fact, he was thrilled.

What kind of trash spirit beast was this? It was the Big Bad Wolf!

A being capable of hand-building aircraft carriers, taking on the sun, and possessing an invincible body.

The secret realm too hard? He'd just have the Big Bad Wolf use its wall-phasing trick to grab the treasure chest.

The boss too tough? He'd just use concept-level divine power from its size-changing pills to weaken it in a second.

A beast-taming tournament? He'd have the Big Bad Wolf bury mines all over the arena, then beg everyone to come at him together.

Then, one day, Yan Luo stood with the Big Bad Wolf on his left and Tom Cat on his right, while a whole host of cartoon characters followed behind him. They stepped over a crowd of divine-rank beast tamers and climbed to the summit.

Only then did the people of this world understand: never compare combat strength with cartoon characters who look like a joke!