Lin Feibai traveled through the star-domed railway world and became an ancient overlord beast that contained lava and was capable of tearing apart stars when it reached adulthood.
Sound invincible?
But now he is only the size of a corgi.
Its wings cannot fly, its claws cannot dig into the soil, it roars like a leaking kettle, and it can fall into a mud puddle even after taking two steps. What's even more desperate is that at the current rate, it will take him seven hundred years to reach adulthood.
Until the hunting front line, a sword energy fell from the sky.
General Tianshu Feixiao picked him up from the rubble, his eyes gradually brightening.
"It's red and hot, perfect for making hot pot."
"Wait a minute! I'm an ancient ferocious beast, not a hot pot base!"
Since the larvae could not speak, Lin Feibai's roar fell on everyone's ears, leaving only a non-deterrent rattling sound. In the end, he was stuffed into Feixiao's battle armor and became a nuclear-powered warm baby with close-fitting insulation.
But the system told him: Feixiao's hunting power is the best source of growth energy.
The closer you stick to it, the faster it charges; the harder you push it, the faster it grows.
As a result, Lin Feibai, who was familiar with the entire plot, complained wildly while being forced to embark on the evolutionary path of losing power and humiliating his family.
At first, everyone regarded him as Feixiao's little pet.
Later, the Harvest People attacked, demons rioted, and the fairy boat crisis came one after another. The red cub held in Feixiao's arms slowly raised its head and tore apart the star sea with one blow.
"How many times have I told you—"
"I am an ancient evil beast!"
