From the Start, I Scrape by in a Dungeon, and Anything Can Be a Pal

[Transmigration + System + Beast Taming + Cultivation + Multiple Races + Palworld]

After transmigrating, Chen Mo wakes up naked in a dungeon strewn with corpses. His contamination level is off the charts, and a ring of undead is waiting to chew him up.

The one bright spot: he has bound himself to the Palworld System, which lets him catch anything.

Undead? Caught. Giant rats? Caught. Elite skeletons? Caught.

The mutated monsters everyone in the dungeon hates become his workers: mining, hauling bricks, and fighting.

Until a priest of the Holy Light Church points at the monster army behind him and declares, trembling:

“You dare tame the mutated! This is heresy!”

Chen Mo scratches his head. “Huh? You mean them? They’re my employees.”

The whole continent agrees: Chaos mutations can only be killed, never tamed.

Chen Mo: Oh? Then I’ll just have to give it a try.