Beast Tamer: Carrying a small world of the end times with you

Brother, I've always felt this world is pretty crazy. Before the apocalypse, the boss made him work overtime for fourteen hours, which was pretty crazy. After the apocalypse, the boss turned into a zombie and continued to occupy the company, making them afraid to go there, which was also pretty crazy.

But he never thought the world could be this crazy!

Looking at the figure descending from the sky accompanied by frost, he wasn't surprised at all, just a little emotional that the world had finally gone so crazy that he didn't recognize it anymore.

He carefully sized up the dragon in front of him. It was about a bit longer than his arm, with two wings and four legs, but without a trace of flesh. It was like the bone dragons in the games he used to play, but the bones on its body were as crystal clear as ice, emitting a sharp chill, without a trace of death.

In short, it was a rather beautiful bone dragon.

He seemed very calm, but the few people around him were not so calm.

The short, middle-aged man called 'Mouse' was so frightened when he saw the creature from his fantasies enter reality that he took a few steps back, not noticing a stone behind his foot and falling directly to the ground.

The others were not much better off than him.

For these people, the most frightening thing was change. Five years of apocalyptic life had almost solidified their thinking. It was good enough to just maintain the status quo. They had already become accustomed to living with zombies.

Although it wasn't great, it wouldn't get any worse.

But now, even fantasy creatures like dragons had appeared. Could this mean that the world was changing again?

They could escape from the mouths of zombies, but they might not be able to escape from the hands of other strange things!

Looking at the five intruders in front of it, the little ice dragon angrily spewed a mouthful of white gas with ice shards from its nostrils.

Frost Impact!

The exclusive skill of the little ice dragon race, which would become Extreme Cold Dragon Breath after evolving into a Frost Bone Dragon.

The white cold air swept over, enveloping the five people.

In an instant, these five people were all covered with a layer of pure white frost. Their thoughts stopped in an instant, and all traces of life on their bodies disappeared at the same time.

After solving the intruders, the little ice dragon raised its head high and flew back to the top of the white bone mountain to begin its luxurious life of wine forests and meat pools.

……

"I need to find something that can make a big commotion."

Standing in an open space, Qian Er, who was vigorously banging the empty basin in his hand, looked at the few zombies that had been attracted and sighed helplessly.

The sound of knocking on the basin was still too small, he needed to find a loudspeaker or something.

"Mee ~"

Noticing Qian Er's irritability, the Soul Guiding Banner, which had just used the Soul Blowing skill to make the souls of several zombies unstable and their movements stiff, immediately flew over and rubbed Qian Er's face with the banner surface, making a sound that no one knew where it came from.

"The golden energy seems to be more abundant. Is it because the souls are also being taken away?"

The Bloodforged Saint, who had been staying by Qian Er's side to protect him, saw the few zombies swaying towards Qian Er because they had no opponents, sighed helplessly, and with a flash of his figure, the brains of those zombies were blown apart, the flesh and blood on their bodies were devoured, and the brain stones were thrown to the Soul Guiding Banner, which was absorbing the souls of the zombies.

At the moment when the souls were absorbed into the banner surface, invisible golden energy descended from the sky, turning into three portions and pouring into Qian Er, the Bloodforged Saint, and the Soul Guiding Banner's bodies.

The Bloodforged Saint, who had undergone a baptism of merit fire during evolution and had been reborn because of it, was particularly sensitive to this energy, so he noticed the change in quantity at the first moment and reminded Qian Er.

"It's hard to say, but the probability of this possibility is not small."

Qian Er was also stunned, not expecting that bringing the Soul Guiding Banner out could have such benefits.

But then again, although the Soul Guiding Banner is not the Myriad Soul Banner, it's about the same. Being absorbed into the Myriad Soul Banner can increase merit, so how tormenting must it be in the zombie's shell.

After absorbing two brain stones, the Soul Guiding Banner had already stored the souls of thirty-seven zombies, all of whom appeared on the banner surface with dull eyes. As the Soul Guiding Banner danced, a low roar could be faintly heard, which could be considered a special effect.

And after absorbing so many souls and brain stones, the Soul Guiding Banner's level also reached level eight, but its aptitude did not change, and it was still blue.

"I remember there should be a supermarket over there, let's go in and take a look."

He gently tapped the banner surface of the Soul Guiding Banner to give it a long memory, so that it would not do such a thing again in the future, and that it should concentrate on facing the enemy when there was an enemy, before pointing to a shop on the side of the road.

The door of that shop had long been pried open, and it lay weakly on the side of the road, not knowing how many people had come in to loot it.

Even Qian Er had come to take some things before.

However, most of what he took were necessities such as food, water, and clothing. He felt that few people would take something like a loudspeaker, which could really kill people in the apocalypse, so there might be a chance to find one.

The Bloodforged Saint silently nodded and followed closely behind Qian Er, protecting him.

The Soul Guiding Banner had a more jumpy personality and was curious about everything here.

Walking into the store, the shelves inside had all been pushed down, and everything was in a mess. Various food packaging bags that had been eaten and blackened, dried blood stains were mixed together, making it particularly dirty and messy.

Various small commodities that were of no use in the apocalypse were randomly thrown on the ground, making it impossible for him to set foot.

After rummaging around on the ground for a few circles, suddenly Qian Er's eyes lit up, and he found a complete electric loudspeaker in the corner.

"That's right, it would be difficult to buy an old-fashioned one that doesn't use electricity even before the apocalypse."

After trying it out, he found that the electric loudspeaker was out of power, and Qian Er silently complained.

Fortunately, there was a matching battery not far away.

"Let's go, let's go, let's do something big this time."

Qian Er cleared his throat twice, shouted a few times to record it on the loudspeaker, and after confirming that the loudspeaker could still be used, he walked out the door excitedly.

Before the apocalypse, this small city had a permanent population of more than one million. According to the ratio notified on the radio when the apocalypse first started, when the communication had not yet been destroyed, at least 950,000 people or more had turned into zombies when the apocalypse was approaching.

Although five years had passed since the apocalypse, both zombies and survivors had lost a lot, but at least more than half could still be left. Qian Er had only killed a fraction of them.

Taking the two summoned beasts, Qian Er walked to an open space, turned on the loudspeaker, and put it on the ground.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The sound he shouted out, amplified by the loudspeaker, even became a bit distorted, making Qian Er frown.

He set the loudspeaker to cycle mode, glanced around, immediately found a location on the second floor to hide, and quietly watched below.

The Bloodforged Saint separated a flesh and blood clone to stand beside him to be on guard.

And as the sound of the loudspeaker gradually spread, the ground also began to vibrate.