Beastmaster: I don’t want to be a breeder!

A Painting Ink Dog is a natural-born calligraphy master and painting master.

Even a casual painting by one is worth hanging on the wall for display.

Some powerful Painting Ink Dogs are so sought after that their paintings can fetch astronomical prices of over a hundred million at auctions.

Of course, Li Cunxu doesn't have a Painting Ink Dog. If he did, he wouldn't bear to let it out to fight; he would just use a leather whip to urge it to paint every day.

The Painting Ink Dog at his feet is actually Xiao Ruan disguised with a Transformation Fruit.

Transformation Fruits cost several thousand yuan apiece and can turn a pet into another pet of roughly the same size for over five hours.

Fireballs shot into the sky like anti-aircraft missiles.

The Blade Storm being charged by the Flying White Horse was interrupted, and it was hit so hard that it couldn't even open its eyes. The manager riding on its back was even more miserable, being knocked out of the sky by a fireball.

With a bang, he crashed into the cement ground.

It sounded very painful.

The manager crashed and was bleeding from his head, but he didn't die.

This height was still too low for a Blood Demon physique; unless it was a height that could shatter bones, he wouldn't die from the fall.

"I've changed my mind. I won't kill you. I'll imprison you and use you as a blood pig for daily blood supply," the Blood Demon manager roared.

"Bleeding, how awful, hehe." Looking at the Blood Demon manager's miserable state, Li Cunxu let out a perverted giggle, and at the same time, felt much more relieved.

Indeed, venting malice is useful for resisting the pollution of evil gods.

The laughter sent a chill down the Blood Demon manager's spine. For a moment, he couldn't tell who was the true follower of the evil god.

How come I feel like he's even more perverted than me?

"I'll help you stop the bleeding."

Bewitching blood lotuses bloomed in his eyes.

The Lotus Flame Bloodfire ignited on the Blood Demon manager's wound.

You're stopping my bleeding like this? I'd rather not. The Blood Demon manager tried to pat out the flames with his hands, but it was useless. This wasn't ordinary fire; it couldn't be extinguished just by patting it out. As long as there was blood, it would keep burning.

And the Blood Demon physique of the Blood Cultists was precisely a large blood bank.

It was like fire finding oil—burning non-stop.

The Blood Demon manager still had some brains left; unable to extinguish the fire, he immediately shifted his target.

If I can't extinguish the fire, can't I extinguish the one who set it?

"Flying White Horse, kill him for me!"

The Flying White Horse's attack didn't happen because of the Blood Demon manager's command, because it was now preoccupied with its own survival.

Xiao Ruan's firepower was too fierce, lacking any technique, only firepower. The Flying White Horse could only use its feather shield, its two wings desperately protecting its front.

"Waste," the Blood Demon manager cursed.

In his opinion, the Flying White Horse was too useless, clearly a Bronze level eight existence, yet being suppressed by the opponent's pet, which was only Iron level.

Li Cunxu smiled. This guy really doesn't know how to fight.

He formed a ring with his middle finger and thumb, put it in his mouth, and blew, the loud whistle echoing throughout the sorting center.

The express delivery sorters in the center put down their work, their scarlet eyes gleaming, and walked out of the sorting workshop.

"Everyone, the time to be loyal to the God has come, kill this intruder!"

Several hundred people summoned their Blood Beasts, almost all of them Iron level, with only a few managers summoning Bronze level Blood Beasts.

Moreover, most of the Iron level Blood Beasts were below level five.

To prevent exposing their Blood Cultist identities, these express delivery sorters usually wouldn't let their Blood Beasts out to fight, and without fighting, their levels would naturally be low.

The difference between Blood Beasts and pets is easy to distinguish. Blood Beasts have particularly strong recovery abilities. A wound might heal before one even reaches the hospital.

Therefore, pets with abnormally fast wound recovery would easily arouse suspicion from the citizens of Tongdu City.

Li Cunxu glanced at them quietly, his expression unwavering, and only said indifferently.

"A rabble."

"Lotus Flame Bloodfire, bloom!"

Li Cunxu glared at a few of the weaker-looking Blood Beasts, and they were instantly ignited.

The burning pain of the flames caused them to run around wildly, and the places they ran to were in the crowd, in the Blood Beast group.

In an instant, the imposing Blood Beast army caused no small disturbance.

"Drive the Blood Beasts that have been set on fire out, ah ~"

The Blood Demon manager let out a miserable scream. This was the first onset of the White Spider clone's holy poison.

The Blood Demon manager was in pain, especially painful.

The Blood Demon physique was self-healing, and the Lotus Flame Bloodfire was burning his blood, causing the wound to heal and be injured repeatedly, which was very torturous.

Now, the holy poison had joined in.

The holy poison corroded the internal organs, and the Blood Demon physique healed the internal organs. The fragile internal organs were constantly healing and failing, which was another round of torture.

The Blood Demon manager was in so much pain that he wanted to die, hugging his stomach and curling up on the ground, shrinking into a ball.

Li Cunxu shifted his attention to the hundreds of Blood Cultists.

Lotus Flame Bloodfire, burn! Burn! Burn!

Li Cunxu ignited whoever he glared at. This method didn't scare them; the Blood Cultists were fanatical and fearless of death.

They swarmed towards Li Cunxu.

The courage was commendable, but they were a bunch of idiots.

Some didn't command their Blood Beasts and rushed over themselves, while some smarter ones called on their pets to charge with them.

One couldn't help but suspect that the Blood God Sect converted this batch of Blood Cultists specifically for labor, without any basic combat awareness.

"I really want to dance with you, but a wise man doesn't stand under a dangerous wall, so I won't dance with you this time."

Fighting in the crowd, Li Cunxu's physique could crush them, but there were a few Bronze Blood Beasts inside, and if they launched a sneak attack, he would be finished.

Li Cunxu flicked his left and right hands, and the scythes flew out, drawing a graceful arc, reaping a dozen lives in the crowd.

The scythes were also attached with Lotus Flame Bloodfire, and the bloodfire ignited the blood in the wounds, erupting into amazing flames.

Two walls of fire rose in the places the scythes flew past.

The crowd was still far away from him, and in the midst of his busy schedule, he glanced at Xiao Ruan's battle. Xiao Ruan was still releasing firepower to his heart's content, and the wings protecting the front of the Flying White Horse were already bloody and could see the bones.

"What a tragedy! Clearly having evenly matched strength, but only being able to stand there and take a beating because their Blood Beast Master doesn't know how to command," Li Cunxu sighed.

The Blood Demon manager said: "Want to kill someone and punish their heart, throwing the blame on me? No way, the fact is clearly that it's not strong enough and can't beat your pet."

Li Cunxu's expression was strange, this really wasn't throwing the blame.

Turning his head to look at the Blood Cultists rushing over, they were still fifty meters away from him.

Forty meters.

Thirty meters.

Twenty meters.

Li Cunxu's eyes burst out with red light, guiding the Lotus Flame Bloodfire that had already been ignited and strengthened by the Blood Cultists' large amount of blood, gathering the flames to form a giant fire python. The giant fire python rushed forward, engulfing all the Blood Cultists in the front row, the snake's body turning into an insurmountable wall of fire.