I Really Don't Want to Become a Fantasy Beast

"Come on, psychedelic rat!" Su Zhuo looked at the wretched fat man in front of him who felt very friendly. He raised his rat paw and looked up to the sky and sighed, "God, please let me finish my sentence!" "Stop talking, I'll order this nine-tailed fox!" Su Zhuo, who traveled to the world of fantasy beasts, started from a cute pink psychedelic mouse and evolved into an adventure story of fantasy mythical beasts. Many years later, Su Zhuo looked at the sculpture of Yang Cancan, the number one beast trainer in the mainland, and said helplessly, "There are indeed no rubbish beast trainers, only rubbish fantasy beasts. If you can't evolve into a mythical beast, you have to look for your own reasons, whether you have the brains, and whether you have the courage."