Taming the Mutant Dog!

Holy crap! What the hell is that! Mike Peterson screamed, turning to face the stairwell entrance.

A giant fierce dog, comparable in size to a tiger, walked out. It was low growling, muscles bulging all over, its bloodshot eyes fixed on him, teeth carrying bloodstains and suspicious bone residue. Mike Peterson's face instantly went white. He screamed in terror:

"Don't come any closer!"

The mutated dog leaped forward, instantly knocking Mike Peterson down. Its teeth bit down on the hand Mike Peterson held the kitchen knife with. With one bite, blood splattered everywhere.

Crack!

Mike Peterson cried out in pain. His arm snapped. The knife clanged as it fell aside. Mike Peterson thrashed wildly, wrestling with the husky.

"Don't bite me! Don't bite me! I'm agony! Save me!"

Olivia watched, her face pale and trembling. Such a huge dog is terrifying!

Michelle on the floor heard Mike Peterson's screams and struggled to look up at the screen. Only then did she see the giant dog tearing at him. Her face went white with terror. There's actually such a huge dog outside! If I had been spotted just now, I would have been dead!

Jake, meanwhile, carefully watched the fight between the mutated dog and Mike Peterson. After his Overall Constitution increased to 50, his body was completely strengthened. The mutated dog's speed was like lightning to ordinary people. But after Jake's overall constitution was enhanced, his five senses were also enhanced. He could clearly see the mutated dog's every movement. He even felt it was a bit slow.

I should be able to defeat it!

Holding a hammer, Jake lightly pushed open the door. Olivia was stunned speechless.

The mutated husky looked up warily and barked at Jake.

"Woof woof woof!" "Woof woof woof!"

Mike Peterson reached out towards Jake, screaming: "Save me! Save me!!"

Jake didn't even pay him any mind. Staring at the mutated dog, he took one step straight towards it. The husky, recalling the terror of humans, growled low and stepped back. Seeing his chance, Mike Peterson scrambled towards Jake using his hands and feet. The husky saw its food trying to escape, instantly got angry. It barked and pounced at Mike Peterson.

Too slow! Jake kicked out, hitting the dog's head squarely.

Bang!

The huge husky, over 2 meters (approx. 6.6 feet) long, was kicked flying back, slamming hard into the wall.

Boom! The tiles on the wall cracked.

"Ow~"

The husky cried out in pain, scrambled up from the ground, its tail tucked tightly between its legs, howling at Jake. Jake advanced instead of retreating. He took a step forward. The husky couldn't react at all. It was grabbed by the back of the neck by Jake's hand.

"Get down!" Jake growled.

The husky couldn't withstand the immense force. Its legs splayed, and it was forcefully pinned to the ground. Jake grabbed the hammer, aimed at the dog's head, and swung: DUANG! DUANG! DUANG!

The husky instantly became dizzy, blood flowing from its head. This human is too strong! It instantly remembered the days of being dominated by humans, and folded immediately. The husky whimpered pleadingly, its tail wagging fast in a fawning manner. The red light on its body instantly turned into friendly green light.

Jake was surprised: "Beat it into submission just like that?"

The husky didn't dare stand. It lay low, rubbing against Jake's pants leg, looking up at him submissively. Jake finally had a tangible understanding of his own strength.

Mike Peterson clutched his wrist, his eyes wide. Holy crap! How is Jake this powerful?! Was I fucking crazy to think of robbing him?!!

Olivia also relaxed, cautiously peeking out from the crack in the door. Michelle, lying on the floor, her eyes darting around. Such a huge dog, tamed in just a few hits? Jake is way more reliable than Mike Peterson!

A thought sparked in Jake's mind. A steak materialized in his hand: "Eating or not?"

The husky was excited and licked Jake's shoe fawningly. Beast race will never be slaves... unless food and lodging are included!

Jake threw the steak on the ground. The husky immediately started eating. This was the kind of kid's steak sold at supermarkets, only palm-sized. The huge mutated husky ate it all in one bite. Jake simply took out 20 packets and threw them all to the husky. The husky was so excited it jumped and bounced, almost shedding tears. After the red fog descended, no owner had fed it. Do you know how hard a husky's life has been?!

Jake looked at the husky's pale eyes and said: "From now on, you're called White Eyes."

"Woof woof." The husky barked at Jake twice, as if it understood.

"It's your turn, Fatty Mike." Jake reached out, grabbed Mike Peterson by the hair, and easily dragged him back into the apartment.

"Ah! Pain! Pain! Easy! Jake!" Mike Peterson screamed repeatedly, but didn't dare resist. Jake could even tame such a huge dog, how would he dare fight back.

Jake closed the apartment door, leaving the husky outside. A dog just beaten into submission might have an unstable personality. What if it suddenly loses control and bites someone? Although Jake wasn't afraid, the women couldn't handle that.

Jake lifted Mike Peterson and then slammed him onto the ground. Mike Peterson was thrown around, almost losing consciousness.

Michelle trembled a bit. Jake is too violent! He's not going to beat me up, is he?!

Only then did Jake unhurriedly squat next to Mike Peterson, examining the injuries on his arm. The ulna and radius of his right arm were both bitten through. White bone fragments protruded from the skin, and his hand dangled limply.

Jake smiled brightly: "Tsk tsk, such serious injuries, Fatty Mike, you're dead meat. Let me put you to some use, okay?"

Mike Peterson barely recovered, and said fearfully: "Save me, save me."

Jake patted Mike Peterson's knee and said: "Save you? You two came here with weapons to ambush me, and you want me to save you?"

Mike Peterson said in terror: "We were just defending ourselves... Ah!"

Crack! Jake punched and shattered the kneecap of Mike Peterson's left leg. Mike Peterson was about to scream but Jake covered his mouth. Then Jake punched his right knee.

Crack!

Muffled cries of pain! Mike Peterson's eyes bulged, veins stood out on his neck, and he stared in terror at his oddly angled leg.

Jake let go, smiling brightly: "Relax, relax. The pain and dizziness are totally normal. Come on, do as I do. Deep breath, take another deep breath. See, I didn't want to do this either, but you're just too big. And I'm a very timid person, you get that, right?"

Mike Peterson was in too much pain to breathe, staring fixedly at his knees, his mind blank. Michelle on the floor, her face pale and trembling. She regretted it immensely. What kind of monster did I provoke?! He's not going to break my legs too, is he?!

Olivia wasn't as afraid as the other two, but she also felt a chill in her heart. Her reverence for Jake reached its peak.

Jake dragged Mike Peterson to the balcony and hung him on the iron railing. Upper body outside, lower body inside. Amidst Mike Peterson's screams, he tied his hands and feet together across the railing, wrapping them dozens of times with transparent tape, securing him completely.

Michelle saw Mike Peterson's miserable state, trembling, her mind blank.

Jake glanced down at the red fog. So far, that mutated frog was the greatest threat to him. Jake wanted to test if its tongue could reach the 32nd floor.

Jake smiled and went back into the living room, carefully examining the beautiful wife. Michelle trembled involuntarily.

Jake flipped his hand, and a piece of bread appeared in his palm. Michelle's eyes went wide. Is this magic?