Beast Taming: My Intelligence System

The Thunderstorm Cloud was filled with rage, mixed with a hint of terror.

Because it could sense the Primordial Iron Rod smashing towards its Energy Core.

The Energy Core was the lifeline of the Thunderstorm Cloud; once destroyed, it would completely lose its life.

The Primordial Iron Rod appeared unstoppable, but at the critical moment, a crane's cry echoed from the sanctuary.

A space rift was torn open, and the energy of the Primordial Iron Rod surged into the space rift.

The Primordial Iron Rod emitted a bright Dragon's Roar, with Dragon Scale patterns on the rod body flashing with golden light.

With a thunderous boom, the space rift shattered, and web-like cracks began to appear in the surrounding space.

A frenzied Spatial Blade spewed forth from the cracks, and Wu Zhiqi directly lifted the Primordial Iron Rod in his hand to block in front of himself while spinning it.

You could hear a few muffled clangs, as the Spatial Blade and the Primordial Iron Rod collided, producing a piercing sound.

"Heaven-Swallowing Pelican, Spatial Transfer."

The Thunderstorm Cloud, dazed and confused, hadn't yet grasped the situation, when the surroundings began to change.

It immediately saw the little blue figure hiding behind Ye Bai and the other two, so it forcibly squeezed a smile from its expression.

The inky black color of its body instantly transformed to blue, as streaks of Thunder Light spread throughout its form.

"Thunderstorm Cloud, there's no need for you to continue fighting, summon the Thundercloud, and leave this place."

Ye Bai stepped forward and said to the Thunderstorm Cloud.

The Thunderstorm Cloud had a look of 'who are you anyway?'

"Don't be rude, Thunderstorm Cloud, this is the acting commander of the 750 Bureau. Due to some special circumstances, the agency has been taken over by the commander."

At this moment, the Thunderstorm Cloud displayed a simple and cute expression.

It had no choice, as this person before it was akin to its provider; if it didn't appease this human, it might be ordered to reduce resources for something as trivial as entering the office left foot first.

"Alright, Thunderstorm Cloud, as per little blue's suggestion, take the Thundercloud and leave, we'll handle this opponent."

Ye Bai had a secret weapon, naturally he wasn't worried about Wu Zhiqi's attack.

Amid the smoke, a sinister shadow rushed out.

The wall of the sanctuary exploded into countless pieces under the heavy strike of the iron rod, with a gust of air propelling the rubble towards Ye Bai like bullets.

"Holy Light Protection!"

The True Bright Goddess Butterfly descended from the sky, standing in front of Ye Bai and his two companions.

A milky-white transparent light shield enveloped the trio.

The rubble was blocked by the shield, as a shadow gradually emerged from the smoke.

It was a menacing face of Thunder, covered in black hair, and through the incandescent lights in the passage, one could see its Scale Armor.

But there were scratches on the Scale Armor, and the Thunder face's hair was uneven in many places.

In one hand, it dragged the Primordial Iron Rod, while tightly clenching a fist with the other.

The sneak attack by the Heaven-Swallowing Pelican had left Wu Zhiqi very displeased.

The Spatial Blade could affect the Soul, impacting Wu Zhiqi.

If not for Wu Zhiqi's extremely rich battle experience, he might have been instantly killed by the Heaven-Swallowing Pelican.

Wu Zhiqi's three-inch fangs clattered, the blue mane on its neck standing on end, while the Primordial Iron Rod in its hand buzzed as it breathed heavily, the rod scraping across the marble floor, sparking dazzling sparks.

"Wu Zhiqi, we mean no harm."

Ye Bai looked at Wu Zhiqi, whose eyes were wide open like copper bells, a face full of displeasure.

His left eye read 'I'm very displeased', and the right eye read 'I'm very unconvinced'.

"We can sit down and discuss things; I'll try my best to meet your needs."

Resisting the Spatial Storm had drained a lot of Wu Zhiqi's energy.

Although he was an Artifact Spirit, he was different from an ordinary Artifact Spirit; he needed to eat to feel full.

At this moment, Wu Zhiqi's stomach was rumbling with anger, and his temper grew more and more irritable.

Just as he was about to raise the Primordial Iron Rod to give Ye Bai a good hit, Ye Bai pulled out a fragrant cup of instant noodles from his Storage Ring.

Crucially, these noodles emitted a rich aroma, and as everyone knows, instant noodles might smell great, but eating them isn't as marvelous.

But Wu Zhiqi had never seen them before, and Ye Bai had brought out the spicy beef flavor, the enticing aroma like a hook tugging at Wu Zhiqi's craving.

He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva; the more he swallowed, the hungrier he felt.

Importantly, Ye Bai had even added boiled eggs and sausages to the noodles, which was practically a luxury configuration for noodle enthusiasts.

Ye Bai observed Wu Zhiqi's swallowing action, and decisively placed the noodles on the ground.

And Wu Zhiqi showed a look of 'this kid understands', using the Primordial Iron Rod to hook the noodles, and with a sweep of the rod, he steadily brought them in front of him the next moment.

Throughout the process, not even a drop of the noodle soup spilled.

Wu Zhiqi flicked the noodle fork, feeling that the aroma had intensified.

The noodles soaked in the broth seemed like a plump-breasted and voluptuous maiden beckoning him.

Come on! My dear! Let's enjoy!

He twirled the noodles with the fork, sniffing them under his nose, the rich aroma nearly dazing him.

Wu Zhiqi didn't hesitate to stuff the noodles into his mouth.

The chewy noodles, smothered in broth, radiated a spicy flavor.

With each mouthful swallowed, he felt a warm surge in his stomach.

This warmth was comforting to Wu Zhiqi.