Beastmaster, I can set the evolution route

Manic Pratt's eyes were filled with shock, reluctance and relief. He slowly raised his head and stared at Li Qingzhou again, the young man who seemed ordinary but exuded an extraordinary aura.

The air around him still had the smell of gunpowder after the battle, as well as the indescribable fluctuations of mysterious power. Everything showed what a shocking duel had just taken place here.

"You... you are a true mythical beastmaster!"

Manic's voice was weak and trembling, and every word seemed to exhaust his last strength.

His eyes stayed on the monkey with golden hair and a golden hoop in his hand for a moment, his eyes full of awe and complex emotions.

The existence of this mythical creature completely overturned his understanding of the world of beastmasters.

"It turns out that the strange phenomenon in Longyan Mountain Range is not a natural force, but comes from the awakening of you and this mythical creature. Such a spectacular scene is actually created by humans, which is really amazing."

Manik's words are both admiring and helpless. He knows that he and the forces he represents have been completely defeated in this contest.

As the words ended, he coughed violently again, and blood stained his collar again. His body seemed to have been drained of all strength, and he leaned weakly on the shoulders of the blonde woman.

The blonde woman immediately reached out to support him.

"Teacher, are you okay?"

The woman's voice was anxious.

"Manik Pratt, you lost."

"Remember today's lesson. Xiaguo has never lacked geniuses and strong people, and the mythical beastmaster is just one of our many trump cards."

Zhou Liu's words revealed strong confidence and pride.

He believed that as time goes by, Xiaguo will shine more brightly in the world of beastmasters.

"Ahem..."

The heavy gasp echoed in the air, as if even the heaven and earth were moved by it, with endless desolation and unwillingness.

Manic Pratt, the legendary figure who once dominated the beast world, could only barely support his shaky body at this moment, with complex light flashing in his eyes - there was nostalgia for the past glory, helplessness for the cruel reality, and even despair for the hopeless future.

"Mythical beastmaster, that is the peak that countless people look up to. Your power is as bright as the stars, which makes me feel unprecedented shock."

His voice was weak, but full of respect and bitterness.

"I thought that with my wisdom and hard work, I could at least fight you to the end, but unexpectedly, the gap was so far away."

The air around was filled with a heavy sadness, and even the wind seemed to stop and quietly listened to the monologue of this loser.

Manik Pratt looked around. The pets that had fought side by side with him and conquered together were now only empty memories. Their figures flashed in his mind one by one, and finally turned into nothingness.

This was not only the failure of the battle, but also the collapse of his lifelong belief.

"After decades of ups and downs, from being unknown to being famous, I, Manik Pratt, once thought that I could break through the limit and touch the legendary mythical realm. However, everything today is like a mirage, shattered so thoroughly."

A self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and there was too much bitterness and unwillingness in that smile.

Looking up at the vast sky, a trace of determination flashed in Manik Pratt's eyes.

"I am unwilling, unwilling to disappear in the dust of history in obscurity. But the reality is so cruel, I am powerless to change the situation."

There was a tragic atmosphere in his words, as if announcing his unwillingness and helplessness to the world.

With a heavy sigh, Manik Pratt's body finally lost the last support and fell from the clouds like a dead leaf.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and all the sounds disappeared, leaving only the sound of the wind when he fell, and the touching sound of landing

"Bang——".

On the ground, a bright blood flower quietly bloomed, which was the end of Manik Pratt's life and the witness of his glory and regret.

He finally went with his pet............

"Teacher!!!"

This heart-wrenching cry penetrated the clouds and echoed under the sky of Xia Country, full of endless grief and reluctance.

Manik Pratt's disciples, their eyes contained both endless sorrow for the teacher's death and indescribable complex emotions for the young man who caused all this-Li Qingzhou.

They couldn't believe that this mentor who once led them to the peak of the beastmaster would fall so suddenly in a foreign country, becoming an irreparable regret.

Zhou Liu, as a powerful man of Xia Country, also had a faint regret on his face.

He knew that regardless of the outcome, the death of Manik Pratt was a great loss to the beastmaster world.

However, the dignity of the country and the integrity of the territory must not be violated, and he must stick to this principle.

Therefore, his words were firm and powerful, which was not only a warning to the beastmasters of the United States, but also a declaration of the territorial sovereignty of Xia Country.

"Xia Country's territory is inviolable. I hope you can remember what happened today. Mr. Manik Pratt has proved this at the cost of his life."

Zhou Liu's voice echoed in the air with unquestionable majesty.

Faced with Zhou Liu's warning and Li Qingzhou's amazing strength, the beast masters from the Beautiful Country were unwilling to give in, but they had no choice but to surrender.

They lowered their heads, with complex emotions flashing in their eyes, including mourning for their teacher and confusion about the future.

The blonde woman, one of Manik Pratt's favorite students, spoke in a broken voice due to sobbing: "Please allow us... to collect the teacher's bones and take him home."

Her request was filled with a hint of pleading, which made it impossible to refuse.

Zhou Liu pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "I'll give you a quarter of an hour, go and come back quickly."

Although his tone was cold, it also revealed a hint of humanistic care.

So, the beast masters acted quickly, they summoned their pets, landed carefully on the ground, and began to collect the remains for Manik Pratt.

There was a heavy and solemn atmosphere in the air, as if even time had slowed down to see off this legendary beast master.

Li Qingzhou, the young beastmaster who triggered everything, seemed unusually indifferent at this moment.

He stood aside, watching everything quietly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

When the beastmaster of the Beautiful Country began to collect the remains, he said lightly: "Okay, I'm going home now."

Zhou Liu and Shen Xingchen bowed and saluted to show their respect and reverence for the young strong man.

Li Qingzhou said no more. He turned into a dazzling stream of light, instantly cutting through the sky and disappearing from everyone's sight.

Only the blood-stained land and a group of beastmasters still wandering in sorrow were left...