Beast Taming: I Can Bestow Entries-Chapter 43: Shall We... Run Away?

At noon, Chen Meng sent a message informing Chen Mo that they had scheduled a meeting with Dr. Xu Zhongming.

This weekend, at Dr. Xu Zhongming’s research institute.

At the same time.

In a villa in the suburbs of Shenghai City.

All the doors and windows in the room were closed, making it as dark as night even during the day.

Under the pale light, two figures could be vaguely seen.

"My master asked me to inquire when the plan would start?"

A young man wearing a baseball cap with a gloomy expression asked a strange figure clad in a black robe and crow mask.

"The Evil God summoning ritual was discovered by the Spirit Control Bureau, so the plan is temporarily canceled."

The voice that came from under the beak mask was hoarse and harsh, as if the vocal cords were damaged, making it indistinguishable whether it was male or female.

"This..."

The young man was momentarily stunned, not knowing how to respond.

"Five summoning altars were reduced to only one, the other four were destroyed. Summoning a Wisdom Mother God avatar with just one Evil God text requires at least Monarch Stage power. Go back and tell the people of Crab Valley that the plan is delayed, I’ll send someone to notify the specifics later."

The masked man’s original plan was to cultivate five Commander Stage Evil God texts to collectively summon the Wisdom Mother God avatar to Shenghai City. But now the plan had to change.

Although it could quickly mature with enough negative energy, cultivating to Monarch would still take several months.

That’s dozens of times longer than originally planned!

"I will report everything truthfully to my master."

The young man nodded, turned, and briskly left the villa.

The environment here gave him a very oppressive feeling.

Moreover, this bird-head masked person seemed like a mental patient, a bit dangerous, so he hurriedly fled.

"No matter who it is, if you dare to ruin my plan, I will make you pay."

After the young man left, the crow-mask man muttered to himself.

He discovered that the main reason for the plan’s failure this time was that someone had delivered four cult members conducting the rituals directly to the Spirit Control Bureau, leading them to use the power of the Spirit Eye to destroy the other three altars.

It’s said that the person responsible was just a sewer cleaner.

In the next moment, a pale summoning array appeared beneath the masked man’s feet, and a mirror emitting a bizarre white mist hovered in mid-air.

"Magic mirror, help me trace that sewer cleaner."

This mirror, known as the Blood Magic Mirror, was a super ability-type spirit beast capable of divination and foresight.

"Gurgle, gurgle..."

The magic mirror made a hungry sound.

The masked man took out two ceramic bottles from his space ring, each containing blood of a different color, and poured both into the magic mirror.

Strangely, as the blood touched the surface of the mirror, it disappeared completely, accompanied by eerie, horrifying cries from within the mirror.

As the blood continued to seep into the magic mirror, the red jewels on its edge became even more vivid, faintly revealing a figure in orange-red cleaning attire.

But when the masked man looked at the figure’s face, all he could see was a fog.

"What do you mean?"

The crow-mask man questioned the magic mirror.

"What do you mean, what?"

The image on the mirror disappeared, replaced by a line of bright red text.

"I asked why I couldn’t see that person’s face?"

"That person has a stronger super ability type spirit beast than me, I’m suppressed."

The text in the mirror changed, displaying a nonchalant attitude.

"You’re saying that sewer cleaner has a Monarch High Stage super ability type spirit beast?"

The Blood Magic Mirror’s growth level was Monarch 3-stage, and its proficiency in blood divination was perfect. To instantly counteract a divination upon its discovery would require at least a Monarch High Stage super ability type spirit beast.

It might even be an Overlord Stage spirit beast.

The crow-mask man paused, surprised at the strength of the person who ruined his plan.

The Blood Magic Mirror said nothing more.

"So he might have foreseen our plan with a super ability type spirit beast and stopped it in advance?"

The crow-mask man started to wildly speculate, finally sighing helplessly:

"Maybe... we should switch cities for our operations? It’s just a bit tricky with Crab Valley’s payment. Wait! We are the Four Gods Sect, taking money but not acting isn’t our style!"

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...

Chen Mo could never have imagined that the mysterious effects of [Urban Legend of Late-night Delivery] had saved him from a crisis, or even helped avert a crisis for the entire Shenghai City.

Time flew by, and in the following days, Chen Mo trained with Xiao Jiu at the Thunderbolt Daoist School.

During this period, the Blazing Flame Fox once again made a breakthrough in its electrical growth, reaching Awakened 9th Rank.

And with the help of [Roll King] and Spiritual Incense, Chen Mo’s Spiritual Space grew rapidly, the illusory land expanding to "45 cubic meters," just a step away from a breakthrough.

Chen Mo estimated that he and Xiao Jiu would probably break through around the same time.

Early Sunday morning, after washing up, Chen Mo planned to take a taxi and then transfer to the subway to get to Spirit University in the Magic City.

Dr. Xu Zhongming’s lab was located at Spirit University, two hours’ drive from Shenghai City.

"Maybe I should contract a flying spirit beast next, it would make traveling much more convenient."

"Huh??" (What about me?)

The Heart of the Sea’s voice echoed with confusion.

Shouldn’t it be the second contracted one?

"Cough, my Spirit Master level has to reach 4 before I can establish a contract with you, and by then I can contract four spirit beasts. Rest assured! Your position as number two is unshakable!"

"Hmm——" (Okay!)

But if he could find a [Flying] entry and equip it on the Isolated Island Spirit, it’d be great. freeweɓnovel.cøm

Chen Mo could already imagine the scene: a gigantic Isolated Island Spirit speeding through the air like a starship, much more imposing than any light unicorn or eagle.

As Chen Mo stepped out the door, he saw a unicorn emitting golden light. By its side was a long-legged beauty.

Chen Meng wore black sunglasses, with a head of wine-red bobbed hair, holding a cup of Ruixing coffee, radiating a strong, domineering aura.

"Sister Meng?"

Chen Mo was slightly surprised.

"You came to pick me up?"

"I’m free today, so I thought I’d show you the way since you might not know the route."

Chen Meng’s voice was cool, but Chen Mo felt a warmth inside.

He decided he’d never badmouth Granny Meng again, Sister Meng is the best!

"Let’s go!"

Chen Meng gracefully mounted the light unicorn, then pointed to the spot behind her, indicating for Chen Mo to hop on.

"Then I won’t hold back."

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The Light Unicorn was fast, arriving at Dr. Xu Zhongming’s research institute in just half an hour.

Being the weekend, only a few researchers in lab coats were busy inside the institute.

When they entered the lab, they saw Dr. Xu Zhongming engrossed in some research at an instrument.

Sensing the arrival of Chen Mo and Chen Meng, Dr. Xu paused his research and approached them.

Contrary to Chen Mo’s impression of an elderly researcher, Dr. Xu had thick hair, a handsome face, with an air of confidence, hinting at his youthful charisma.

"Xiao Meng, you’re here."

Seeing Chen Meng, Dr. Xu greeted with a smile.

Dr. Xu Zhongming’s way of addressing Chen Meng made Chen Mo pause.

Despite Dr. Xu having won numerous awards, he wasn’t very old, at 48 according to official news, while "Xiao Meng" is often used by older generations to refer to youngsters.

Could it be that Sister Meng is really Sister Meng and not Granny Meng?

Such a young Master Level Spirit Master, could it be that she, like him, possesses some ’hacked’ Spirit Master talent?