Taming animals starts with Huskies

No matter what the God of Machines thinks, humans have no idea.

After they stepped onto the ring, the female voice coming from the statue seemed to stop for a moment.

【The human race has arrived. 】

As soon as these words came out, most of the aliens who were still in a fishing state opened their eyes.

[Please release your beasts. 】

The female voice sounded again, and this time the steps were obviously completely different from those of other aliens.

Li Mian and others were a little confused, but they still followed the instructions. As the beasts were released one by one, many alien gods frowned, and only a few of them showed surprise.

Because they saw their kind -

"Almost ten thousand years."

"Finally, a descendant of our clan has stepped foot here."

Those who spoke were the alien gods on the third level. They formed a small group, and then stared at Tiantian beside Li Mian with burning eyes.

I keep my tail between my legs every day, always feeling like Alexander.

It’s weird.

Why does my scalp feel a little itchy?

Tiantian was a little confused. He glanced at Li Mian out of the corner of his eye, feeling depressed inside.

The god who spoke looked at Tiantian with relief and a bit of excitement on his face: "Look at those eyes, they are so energetic!"

"Ow!"

"It looks so cute~"

The one who spoke was the female god. She dragged her cheeks, then glanced at Tiantian's waist, opened her mouth, and said, "Young and handsome."

"so love."

"Ahem, be more reserved."

The companion poked the female god and said, "There are other alien races around."

The female gods disagreed with this.

Their clan operates in groups, unlike many gods who choose to act alone or occupy a divine domain.

Due to their nature, they are unwilling to accept restraints, so they often run away when the tasks given by the rules boss are fulfilled. Because they run too fast, the rules boss repeatedly strikes and strikes from the sky, but he cannot save these big dogs in the dog world. , and the most speechless thing is that they are quite stubborn.

You want me to work for you even though you are struck by lightning?

I bother!

This dog will bite you to death and not give you any work.

So he called his friends and brought a bunch of similar people who had not become gods to kill him, and the rules boss was completely trapped.

Do you know what rules are?

Rules become rules because they are formless and can appear anywhere or not anywhere.

It is the starting point of the balance of all things and the end of the end of all things.

No one can see it, no one can find it.

All gods can only understand their own responsibilities according to their own divine names.

Once the gods fail to fulfill their duties, then the thunder from the sky is no joke. This kind of thunder can kill the god.

No god wants to die.

So they worked diligently until Inugakure, the group of gods, emerged.

Their position is in the third row, and they are also among the top combatants.

What makes the Inugakure clan special is one word - madness.

It’s not that there are no dog tribes who have promoted their clans to gods. After all, dogs themselves are social animals, which is very common.

But the problem is that the Inugakure clan has a magical skill.

Whether it is an active skill or a talent skill, this skill is extremely attractive to hatred, and combined with their original form——

Hey!

I'm just provoking you! What can you do to me?

When any god sees their true form, not to mention 100% they will be filled with hatred, but 90% of them will always be angry, so they are isolated.

Isolation is isolation, it doesn't matter.

Inugakure and his friends didn't feel anything about this.

The most unbearable thing for them is to move bricks all day long, to move bricks to the rules, and to move bricks to everything in the world. Even if they change jobs, their yearning for freedom makes them decide to take the initiative to challenge the rules.

So today I won’t do this, I won’t do that, and in the end we will just mess it up together.

After a thunderstorm on the regular day, they went on strike collectively.     The rules were taken seriously.

why?

Because only they can perform their priestly duties, and the most uncomfortable thing about the rules is that this group of dogs is highly hierarchical and united. As long as one dog refuses to do it, then all the dogs will quit.

This is the first time in millions of years that the rules have been severely manipulated. The most important thing is that there is no way around it.

Because their vocation is to attract hatred, they are commonly known as the masters of hatred.

Well, don't ask.

If you ask, it will be blocked by the author.

what?

Logic eaten by dogs?

Aren’t there enough dogs in this article?

Is it because the dog’s teeth can’t bite anymore or is the dog not crazy enough?

In short, after the rules were manipulated, other gods also realized that they could manipulate the rules, so they joined forces one after another. After going on strike together, the rules had no solution, so they simply teamed up with the God of Machinery and the God of Space, and then opened up an alien fighting arena and created A god arena for the gods to find colleagues.

In this way, a priesthood has at least two gods, thus ensuring rotation.

Sometimes, the gods do not come from just one world, but may also come from nine realms. The customs and habits of each realm are different, but it is not a big problem. They just choose social animals.

What do customs and habits have to do with gods like them?

We are all social animals, do I have to choose to compromise just because your customs and habits are different?

Do not make jokes.

At this point, the Arena of Gods was born.

The gods descended, and after tens of thousands of years, the Inugakure clan finally waited for the second batch of their clansmen——

but……

"Why is it the only one?"

"This baby won't be our only child in the future, right?"

"Isn't it? It doesn't look very smart."

"...Is it possible that our body is the same as it?"

"...The original body is the original body, and we are now the divine body. Can this be the same?"

"Forget it, let's just be alone. Someone has to attract hatred for us."

"Don't say it, don't say it. Look at the look in that boy's eyes, I really want to take advantage of him. Yes, he will be the true heirloom of our clan."

On the edge of this group of gods, a god from another race calmly took a sip of tea, and then let out a long breath.

"Amitabha."

"A bunch of stupid old haters."

He clasped his hands together and said with a kind face: "If I hadn't had a good temper, I would have slapped him."

"Master."

The little god behind the god said: "You can't beat him."

"Shut up."

"I'm telling the truth."

"Shut up."

"They become a group when they are beaten. We are small and cannot defeat them. We really cannot defeat them."

"I count to three."

"Oh."

The little monk put his hands together and said, "Okay, I'll shut up."

"Master, do you think I am obedient?"

"If you think I am obedient, why not replace him with Senior Brother Putuo during the rotation?"

Senior Brother Putuo: "...Thank you for the invitation, but I refuse."

"Junior brother, this is your disaster, don't refuse."

Putuo Senior Brother Amitabha: "Just work, the more you work, the more energetic you will be. I believe in you, come on!"

Junior Brother:......

It turns out that no one can resist "I count to three."

(The premise is that the person who counts has absolute dominance, such as Master.)

I’ll update it temporarily today, I’ll sort it out tomorrow, but I feel it’s a bit stuck.