At twenty-four, he became a summoner.
“Yes, I admit that I repeatedly beat my yawning summoned beasts until they developed psychological problems. I often sign equal master-servant-slave contracts with my summoned beasts, and while I love stealing their tribute fruit, I also like using soccer kicks on them. What I’m best at is beating summoned beasts until they kneel, beg for mercy, kowtow, and apologize. I have no choice. My spiritual power affinity is only 1, so they refuse to obey. I can only use moves like the armbar, this parent-child entertainment, to bring us closer.”
“You’re asking why I insist on playing a summoner?”
Faced with the interview, Zhou Li could only speak frankly. “You can’t exactly reason with a lunatic like me, whose hobbies just happen to lead him here.”
