"Is this fish really strong?"

Chen Shu kept examining the fish, wondering if it was a super ferocious beast that would reveal its true form in a crisis.

"Strong? Your dad is a Level 1 Beast Master. That fish just has a long lifespan, no different from other fish."

"Then why are you so proud..." Chen Shu drooped his head.

The levels of Beast Masters range from one to nine, and above level nine are Black Iron, Silver, Gold, and the unattainable King level.

A Level 1 Beast Master is equivalent to an ordinary person, with Contracted Spirits that are merely ornamental pets.

"Brat, you're only level zero, what are you talking about."

"I'm also a Beast Master?"

Chen Shu looked surprised.

"Having a Contracted Spirit makes you a Beast Master," his father, Chen Ping, said matter-of-factly.

"Then what's my Contracted Spirit?"

His mother brought over a steaming bowl of rib soup and tossed a slime doll to Chen Shu.

"This is the Contracted Spirit you signed with when you were fifteen."

Chen Shu's forehead was lined with black as he toyed with the slime doll in his hand.

"Does our family have any normal Contracted Spirits..."

"What are you saying, brat, eat your food!" His father slapped the back of Chen Shu's head.

Suddenly, a virtual panel appeared in Chen Shu's eyes.

[Name: Golden Slime]

 

[Personality: Lazy, Kind.]

 

[Attributes: Comprehensive]

 

[Species: Special Type]

 

Talent: [Sleepiness: Can fall into a long-term sleep state, increasing defense]

 

Skill: [Charge: Rushes forward madly, damage depends on the weight of both parties. Do not use against enemies over ten pounds!]

 

[Potential Rating: F]

[Contracted Host: Chen Shu (Level 0 Beast Master, Beast Talent: Ordinary)]

So this slime was indeed his Contracted Spirit...

Chen Shu looked sorrowful, this talent, this skill...

He rubbed the slime's head, feeling like he was squeezing a large piece of jelly.

To be fair, the texture was quite nice.

The ability to view the attributes of one's Contracted Spirit panel wasn't brought by a system, but was a rule of this world, allowing everyone to see their own Contracted Spirit's panel.

"Gurgle! Gurgle!"

Sensing its owner's affection, the slime woke from its slumber.

Its big eyes opened, appearing extremely gentle, constantly rubbing against Chen Shu's hands.

Although it was a Golden Slime, its gold was more like a dull yellow, looking from afar like a moving pile of poop...

"Dad, since I have a Contracted Spirit, why didn't I enroll in the Beast Class?"

"Isn't the reason written on Little Yellow's panel?"

"No, it's not..."

"The Potential Rating section."

"..."

"Son, it's okay, even in a Regular Class, you can still make something of yourself."

His mother placed a piece of rib on his plate, comforting him.

Chen Shu sighed, maybe it was possible before, but now it definitely wasn't.

The college entrance exam for ordinary students is all about cultural knowledge, with a large portion on Beast Mastery.

Right now, Chen Shu felt utterly lost when picking up a pen.

No way! I must enroll in the Beast Class!

No matter what happens, nothing can stop me from becoming a Beast Master!

After all the trouble of crossing over, and even awakening a system, ending up as an ordinary person would be ridiculous!

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He made up his mind, and suddenly two options appeared before him.

[Option 1: Tell your parents you must enroll in the Beast Class. Reward: Medium Beast Power]

 

[Option 2: Promise your parents you'll get into a Key University as an ordinary student and strive to become a regular person. Reward: Ten million cash, Beast Talent disappears]

What the heck!

Chen Shu's once firm belief instantly crumbled.

The offer was just too much!

"Dad, if you had two options, ten million cash and becoming a powerful Beast Master, which would you choose?"

"Only kids make choices, adults know... it's all nonsense."

Chen Ping looked at him like he was an idiot.

"Ahem... You really are rational..."

Chen Shu coughed dryly, suddenly becoming serious.

"Dad, I want to enroll in the Beast Class!"

He thought his parents would immediately oppose, given that Chen Shu was already in the second semester of his Junior Year, about to enter Senior Year.

In any world, Senior Year is an extremely important year.

Switching classes now is like switching from arts to sciences, making it nearly impossible to get into a desired university in one year.

"Pfft!"

His father, who was focused on eating, suddenly burst into laughter.

Chen Shu was speechless, it seemed his personality was completely inherited from his father.

Can't you be normal, this is your son's lifelong matter!

"Son, stop messing around, eat your food."

"..."

Chen Shu rubbed his temples, "Dad, I really want to become a Beast Master, being ordinary is not my pursuit."

I even gave up ten million cash, I'm destined to become a Beast King!

Looking at the serious Chen Shu, Chen Ping suddenly stopped laughing.

"Really want to enroll?"

"Yes!"

"Alright! Then enroll!"

"???"

Chen Shu was dumbfounded, so easy?

"Old Chen, what are you messing around for!" his mother said.

This father and son are too hasty.

"Since our son has an idea, as his father, I naturally support him."

His mother seemed to think of something and didn't oppose anymore.

Chen Shu breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed he didn't encounter the imagined difficulties.

But his parents agreed so easily, could it be he's a hidden second-generation wealthy, and no matter the choice, the final result is inheriting the family business?

"Dad, honestly, am I a second-generation wealthy?" Chen Shu asked expectantly.

"I used to ask your grandpa that question often," his father Chen Ping gave him a disdainful look.

Chen Shu: "..."

"I'll talk to the teachers at school next Monday, the food's getting cold, eat up!" Chen Ping stopped his son's inappropriate thoughts.

Over the weekend, Chen Shu stayed in his room in seclusion, completely absorbed in studying.

***

Monday, Second Middle School of Nanjiang City.

"You want Chen Shu to transfer to the Beast Class?"

Li Yuan, nicknamed Black Whirlwind, frowned. Transferring in the second semester of Junior Year is a big deal.

"Old Chen, it's not that I don't support you, but if he really transfers, Chen Shu will be almost ruined."

In one year, it's impossible to become an outstanding Beast Master.

"Old Li, you don't need to worry about that, my son has a Contracted Spirit, has Beast Talent, and already meets the conditions for the Beast Class."

Chen Ping and Li Yuan were classmates, and they had always had a good relationship.

At this moment, Li Yuan was also quite concerned about Chen Shu's future.

"No way! To get into a Key University in the Beast Department, there are requirements for Beast Master levels."

Li Yuan shook his head firmly, handing Chen Ping a cigarette.

"Chen Pi's Beast Talent is ordinary, in one year he can at most become a Level 2 Beast Master, not even getting into an ordinary Beast University."

"Mr. Li, let me interrupt..." Chen Shu suddenly spoke up from the side.

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