A few Companion Eggs also dropped. Zhou Wen fed them to his Companion Beast. After eating two Poison Bat Companion Eggs, Tyrant Behemoth finally began to evolve.
The tiny Behemoth, which was originally only half the height of a person, had its fur grow crazily. Its muscles swelled up like a balloon. Soon, it became a three to four-meter-tall behemoth. Its muscles were like steel, filled with explosive power.
Tyrant Behemoth: Legendary (Evolvable)
Life Providence: Immense Strength
Strength: 21
Speed: 21
Constitution: 21
Essence Energy: 21
Talent Skill: Mountain Devouring
Companion Form: Boxing Glove
Zhou Wen had been feeding it for so long and had fed it many Epic Companion Eggs. Tyrant Behemoth had just advanced to the Legendary stage, so he didn't know when it would advance to the Epic stage.
However, Tyrant Behemoth did look mighty. It was three to four meters tall at the Legendary stage. If it could advance to the Mythical stage, it might really be able to devour mountains. It would be unimaginably massive.
Little Behemoth, quickly grow up. I'm not begging you to advance to the Mythical stage. Quickly advance to the Epic stage and be a happy fighter. Zhou Wen actually didn't dare hope for Tyrant Behemoth to advance to the Mythical stage.
The six hero families had so many resources. It was very difficult to nurture Mythical Companion Beasts, much less him. If it wasn't for the fact that he had a game dungeon that allowed him to grind for resources, Zhou Wen probably wouldn't have been able to afford to rear a Mythical pet.
Zheng Tianlun had been in a bad mood recently. He originally imagined that after hitting on Sully, he could get close to the girls from the Weiyang Club and pick up other beauties.
With his family background and his position as vice president of the student council, it shouldn't be difficult.
However, to his surprise, the female students from the Weiyang Club didn't participate in activities with the student council. Instead, they often hung out with the people from the Xuanwen Club.
Although Zheng Tianlun's family had some background, it was naturally inferior to Li Xuan's. He didn't dare do anything to the Xuanwen Club. He originally wanted to ask Wei Ge to help him deal with the Xuanwen Club, but Wei Ge repeatedly refused and didn't take action. This made Zheng Tianlun even more depressed.
After leaving the academy, Zheng Tianlun walked in the direction of his home. When he walked into a small alley, he saw a pale-faced, sickly middle-aged man walking over from the opposite side.
The middle-aged man's appearance reminded Zheng Tianlun of Zhou Wen. Zhou Wen's face was a little pale, as though he hadn't been out in the sun for years. It was very similar to the middle-aged man, making Zheng Tianlun feel even worse.
When Zheng Tianlun saw that the middle-aged man was also staring at him, he couldn't help but feel very unhappy. He glared back fiercely. Originally, he wanted to ask what he was looking at, but when his gaze met the middle-aged man's, he immediately fell into a trance and stood there in a daze.
He felt as if there was a fog in the middle-aged man's eyes that attracted him. He couldn't help but stare at those eyes, unable to think about anything else.
Jacker kept his eyes on Zheng Tianlun as he slowly walked up to him. Then, he stretched out a hand and carefully plucked a strand of hair from Zheng Tianlun's head.
Zheng Tianlun was immediately jolted awake by the pain. Although he did not know why he was suddenly dazed just now, when he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, he felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart. He could not help but retreat as he asked, "What are you trying to do?"
Jacker ignored Zheng Tianlun and pinched the strand of hair with his fingers. Then, he took out a palm-sized doll that looked like a clown.
Jacker inserted Zheng Tianlun's hair into the clown doll's head. The soft hair became like a steel needle in his hand as it quickly sank into the clown doll's body.
At that moment, Jacker looked up at Zheng Tianlun and revealed a strange smile that made one shudder. He pursed his slightly purple lips and said, "I have something I need your help with. There's a student named Zhou Wen in your school. Help me get a strand of his hair or fingernail."
"Are you crazy? Why should I help you do that? " For some reason, Zheng Tianlun felt extremely terrified. As he spoke, he retreated. If not for his legs going limp, he would have already turned to flee.
Jacker didn't say anything to Zheng Tianlun. He glanced at the stray dog that was rummaging through the trash can by the side of the road. He reached out and plucked a strand of dog fur from the stray dog, sucking it between his fingers.
The stray dog barked at Jacker in pain, but Jacker only glanced at it. The stray dog immediately turned around and fled with its tail between its legs. It didn't even dare to bark again.
Zheng Tianlun saw Jacker take out another clown doll, and then he stuck the dog fur into its head. What happened next was something that he would never forget for the rest of his life.
Jacker's eyes were frighteningly bright as he stared intently at the clown doll in his hand. There was a terrifying smile on his face, as though he was a clown smiling. His pale face resembled the white face of a clown after putting on makeup.
In the next second, Jacker exerted strength with his fingers and tore off one of the clown doll's arms. At the same time, the stray dog let out a tragic cry. Blood spewed out as one of its front legs seemed to be torn off by an invisible hand.
Jacker tore at the doll in his hand even more crazily. Soon, the doll's remaining arm and two legs were torn off. Similarly, the stray dog had lost its limbs as blood splattered everywhere.
Under Zheng Tianlun's horrified gaze, Jacker tore off the clown doll's head. Zheng Tianlun watched as the stray dog was dismembered in front of him. He had a mental breakdown as he screamed and turned to run.
"Your hair is here too." Jacker's casual words made Zheng Tianlun, who was terrified to the extreme, stop in his tracks. He stood there motionless, as though he had been petrified.
"I'll give you two days. I want to see Zhou Wen's hair or fingernails. Otherwise, you will end up like that stray dog," Jacker said as he reached out to touch the clown doll's head.
Zheng Tianlun immediately felt his scalp tingle as though an invisible hand was stroking his head. It made his body tremble as he slumped to the ground. His pants were drenched.
Jacker frowned as though he didn't want to look at Zheng Tianlun again. He covered his nose and turned around, slowly walking out of the alley.
At the same time, Zheng Tianlun heard Jacker's hoarse voice. "Remember, you only have two days."
"Where can I find you after I get it?" Although Zheng Tianlun was extremely afraid, he still asked with a trembling voice in order to survive.
"After you get it, I'll naturally appear by your side. Whether you live or die is in your hands," Jacker said as he turned to leave the alley.
Zheng Tianlun got up and secretly chased to the alley's entrance, only to realize that there was no one on the long street. There was no sign of the middle-aged man. If not for the blood and the stray dog's corpse on the ground, Zheng Tianlun would have thought that he had had a nightmare.
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