Beast Taming: My Pet Beasts Fail, So I Punch My Way Through the Crowd

A body-cultivation powerhouse transmigrates back ten thousand years, to a time before body cultivation had even appeared. Humans are weak and unathletic, while exotic beasts roam the land with their powerful bodies and razor-sharp claws and fangs. The only way for humans to grow stronger is to cultivate their mental power and control exotic beasts to fight for them. The strongest mentalists can command a hundred beasts, while even controlling a single beast is a struggle for the weak. Ye Xing'an opens his eyes to find himself on the field at a university league tournament. Seeing his beast pet mercilessly beaten by an enemy, he clenches his fists in anguish. Post-match interview: Enemy: “He suddenly came rushing at my beast pet, faster than a Heaven-tier exotic beast and stronger than one, too. He beat the daylights out of my pet! And he didn’t just hit my pet, he hit me too, one on the left, one on the right, then right again, then left! It was absolutely brutal!” Ye Xing'an: “Beast pets are our companions. They stay by our side, protect us, and give us warmth and love. Is there anything wrong with a beast tamer protecting their beast pet?” There isn’t, right? Besides, the tournament rules never said beast tamers couldn’t enter the arena. A hundred years later. Ye Xing'an: “Pipi Shrimp, get in there!” After his beast pet loses. Ye Xing'an: “Very good. You’ve defeated my exotic beast. Now you can try challenging me.”