Diabolical Eggplant

Lin Jin never imagined he would ever transmigrate. And to such a peculiar world at that. Here, deadly beasts were regarded as sacred, and thankfully, he owned a museum for deadly beasts.
“Master, this is just a dying little tortoise…”
“What tortoise? This is a rare species that contains the blood of a Black Tortoise and could be promoted up to level seven.”
“What about this shedding mongrel?”
“Mongrel? How narrow-minded. This is a branch descendant of the snarling hound with a hint of Kirin’s blood. Take my word for it and sign the blood contract at once. I guarantee you that you'll soar to success and be on your path to invincibility!”

_Lunaelle

The_Dreamweavers

EndlessFantasy Translation 

Museum of Deadly Beasts

Spitting_Alpaca

News of Lin Jin passing the Rank 2 beast appraiser exam spread like wildfire and they had now come up with a new nickname for him—the youngest Rank 2 beast appraiser in Maple City.

It goes without saying how noble a Rank 2 beast appraiser title was so it wasn't surprising that many female appraisers grew increasingly interested in the man. They were in fact, so intrigued by Lin Jin that they did not hesitate to initiate a conversation with him.

Lin Jin could finally get a taste of 'vanity'.

In their quest to appear as respectable as possible, many people would show some sort of disdain for being vain. However, that didn't mean they wouldn't quietly enjoy the attention they got from other people.

Lin Jin felt no such need to be pretentious. He liked being on the receiving end of so much attention from time to time, but it went no further than that.

A New Chief