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

Colluding with demonic appraisers and harming the innocent, headquarters would deal with Yang Qingshi by stripping him of his status and handing him over to the authorities to be punished in accordance with the law.

If all went well, Yang Qingshi's final outcome would be receiving the death penalty.

Unlike before, many people proactively greeted Lin Jin when he arrived at the association. The people here started behaving in the complete opposite manner as they did before. Even those who were still slightly disinclined greeted him with at least a smile.

However, whispers about Lin Jin being undeserving of his Rank 3 beast appraiser title remained. They alleged that his promotion was in reliance of His Majesty's favor and that his actual standard was only Rank 2 at most.

Lin Jin was unaware of these rumors, though even if he did, he couldn't care less what they thought of him.

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