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

As Dragonfire spread, countless poison bugs screeched as they were incinerated in the flames. There was even the distinct high-pitched crackling sound, like peas being fried in a heated wok accompanied by a scorched stench.

It was a harrowing sight to behold.

Despite the Dragonfire's tenacity, the poison bugs refused to die as they kept charging into the fire, in a futile attempt to fight the flames.

It was Lin Jin's first time witnessing such a thing.

He had tried using Beast Deterrence on the bugs but to no avail. The only explanation was that the bugs were already under the control of someone. Poisonous bugs were hard to manipulate and intimidate in the first place, and now that the enemy got to them first, Lin Jin could only rely on a defensive tactic.

No doubt, this was the second 'welcome gift' from the Taoist.

Warm Tea For A Valued Guest