This world has three ironclad rules:
First, bloodline determines everything. Good-for-nothing spirit beasts will never get a chance to shine.
Second, evolution is a gamble. One wrong step, and you’re doomed for good.
Third, mythical creatures exist only in legends, an unattainable dream for ordinary people.
Until the day a man named Lin Yue tore up the rulebook.
While other beast tamers were still praying to the gods for a trivial mutation, Lin Yue was scrolling through the evolution options on his pet beast’s status screen like he was ordering takeout:
“[Abyssal Sea Wyrm]? No, not cool enough.”
“[Heavenly Calamity Thunder Dragon]? A bit too noisy.”
“Oh? This [World-Creating Ancestral Dragon] looks pretty good. You’re the one.”
While top geniuses spent their entire fortunes just to get their hands on a legendary drake hatchling, Lin Yue picked up a little green snake that was nearly starving to death by the roadside and casually set it on the path to myth.
“You might not believe this, but my snake grew horns and claws in its sleep. I can’t talk it out of them. Guess it’s hit its rebellious phase.”
When the whole world despaired in the face of the apocalyptic beast tide, Lin Yue arrived at the last minute with his group of pet beasts, which had “accidentally” broken through to the mythical rank.
“Before we start fighting, let’s get one thing straight: take it easy. Last time, that planet wasn’t big enough for you to wreck. This one looks pretty nice, so don’t go breaking it too.”
This is the story of someone who makes “god-tier” an everyday thing.
This is a legend that treats the “laws of the universe” as if they were nothing.
A big lump.