The system was set three years in advance, but the universal deities still hadn't arrived.

Chapter 169

"One head has the potential to become a lord, and four heads have the potential to become elites."

"nice."

Zeng Shen looked at the information on the heads of these five California cows, which were slightly larger than the average California cow, nodded in satisfaction, and slowly approached them.

He discovered it when he got closer.

The eyes of these five California cows, which will eventually transform into giant, demon-patterned bulls, were completely devoid of any expression, looking like numb, walking corpses.

Moreover, their hides bear many marks, such as those recently left by whips.

On an instrument table next to the cattle pen, Zeng Shen saw a dark red leather whip lying to the side.

obviously.

The whip marks on these experimental cows are the work of this whip.

Zeng Shen frowned slightly, turned to look at the researchers, who looked to be in their forties, fifties or sixties, standing in front of several large instruments ten meters away, wearing white coats. He looked puzzled.

"Were those whip marks on these cows inflicted by one of them?"

Zeng Shen's eyes held a hint of displeasure, after all, these big cows were about to become his pets.

"Beast Taming Techniques".

Zeng Shen turned his head, let out a soft chuckle, and then used a taming spell on the California dairy cows in the enclosure in front of him, repeatedly throwing them down.

[Congratulations, host! Taming successful. You have obtained the pet Magic-Patterned Giant Bull, and your general followers have increased by 1.]

Hearing the prompts in his ear, Zeng Shen continued to cast taming spells on the other four California dairy cows in the cattle pen, which were destined to have only elite potential.

In the blink of an eye.

These five California cows, kept in their enclosure, became his pets.

Moreover, it is influenced by domestication techniques.

The eyes of these five cows, which were originally dull and lifeless, like those of walking corpses, gradually revealed a spiritual light, as if they were regaining themselves and gradually brightening up.

Gradually, they began to slightly raise their bull heads, turning them around, looking around with a hint of confusion and bewilderment.

Simultaneously.

They also wanted to search for that figure and presence that had brought them back to their senses in that brief moment, a presence that felt incredibly familiar to them from the bottom of their hearts.

However, Zeng Shen has been keeping a low profile.

Therefore, when they look around, they cannot find his figure, but can only sense that he seems to be around them.

As they looked around, they saw those scenes from their memories, where tubes were inserted into their bodies every day at set times, and drugs were used to anesthetize them so they would stay obediently in the cage.

That moment.

The giant cow, which would one day transform into a magically patterned bull with the potential to become a lord, raised its head and glared angrily at the group of researchers in white coats standing in front of the equipment platform.

"Moo~"

The other four large cows, upon hearing the moo, also let out a moo filled with anger.

The angry mooing of the giant cows echoed in the base's hall. Several researchers in white coats in the hall had no idea why these large dairy cows had suddenly started mooing in unison.

But the mooing of the cows was extremely noisy to one of the white researchers.

Immediately, he stepped out from the instrument panel and walked to the cattle cages. He then picked up a leather whip and lashed it hard at the lead bull that was bellowing angrily at the sky.

"Snapped."

The moment the sound of whipping rang out.

The angry bulwarks in the cow's eyes suddenly stopped.

The California cows, which had initially been merely conveying their anger to the researchers through mooing, suddenly exhaled a huge blast of rage from their noses, violently shook their bodies, and began ramming the cow pen from side to side.

Upon seeing this, the white-skinned researcher immediately reached out to lash out with the whip again.

Seeing this, Zeng Shen, who was hiding nearby, felt a chill run down his spine. He stared at the whip in the man's hand and threw a can of gastroenteritis at him.

In that instant, the white man felt a sudden chill run through his body, and the hand that was holding the whip suddenly felt an immense force that made it difficult for him to pull it down.

At that moment, his stomach churned violently, making incessant gurgling sounds, as if he were about to have diarrhea. Immediately, he threw the whip to the ground, clutched his stomach, and called out to an elderly man in the center of the instrument panel, "Academician An, Professor, my stomach is upset, I need to go..."

Before the white man could finish speaking, he rushed straight to the toilet.

As this white man rushed to the toilet, another white man next to Academician An asked with a puzzled look, "Academician An, what's wrong with these big cows? They suddenly seem to be very active. Should I give them some more sedative injections to put them into a drunken state?"

Academician An shook his head and said with interest, "No need for now. I noticed that their eyes seem to have become brighter than before, as if they have become sentient, with a sense of intelligence, and a strong desire and need has emerged."

Beside the cattle enclosure.

After Zeng Shen saw the white-skinned bull fleeing while clutching its buttocks, he sighed softly, concealed himself, and made an extremely faint sound, saying to the bull that was frantically ramming the fence: "Be quiet for a while. Soon, your master will take you away from here."

The California cow that was frantically ramming its pen suddenly heard a faint yet incredibly comforting voice that touched its very soul.

It abruptly stopped its frantic ramming of the cattle pen, flapped its huge eyes, nodded toward the direction of the sound, turned to the four cows behind it, let out a moo, and then fell silent.

The other four California cows also quieted down upon hearing the lead cow's moo.

"Strange, why did they suddenly become quiet?" Academician An said, looking puzzled, as he stood in front of the instrument.

Then he stepped out of the instrument in front of him, turned around and walked towards the cattle pen.

Seeing this, Zeng Shen stepped forward and stretched out his leg.

Suddenly, in an instant.

Academician An was tripped by the kick and fell to the ground, hitting his head on the wooden fence and falling into a coma.

[The host, with minimal effort, instantly suppressed and stunned a third-tier beast-type deity. Survival points +1000.]

"As expected, this old man is the third-tier beast-type deity from three years in the future."

Hearing the notification sound in his ear, Zeng Shen squinted at the several white-skinned men who were carrying the old man named Academician An and quickly heading towards the medical room.

after that.

He followed the white men into another corridor, scanned the base's exploration progress, and then left the secret biological genetic research base.

When he teleported to the elevator door, Aysa immediately walked over.

"Owner."

Zeng Shen put his arm around her waist and said, "Let's go to the other cattle pens."

"Ah."

soon.

Zeng Shen headed towards the other California cattle pens.

A cattle pen where California dairy cows are kept.

There are twenty in total.

Of these twenty cattle pens, except for the 21st pen which is entirely inhabited by California Minotaur tribesmen, the remaining 19 pens each contain five or six California cows that will eventually become giant, patterned bulls, as well as seven or eight California Minotaur tribesmen.

same.

After Zeng Shen tamed these giant, demon-patterned bulls in the cattle pen into his pets, he had them send a signal to all the large cows in the pen: if they followed him, he would grant them freedom from this place.

More than an hour later.

Zeng Shen left the cattle pen and flew quickly towards a large, single-story cattle pen with gray walls a hundred meters away.

This area of ​​cattle pens with gray walls occupies the entire cattle pen area and has the most cattle pens.

After landing from the sky, Zeng Shen looked at the notice board next to the cattle pen area.

[Cow Pen Area No. 41]

[Breed: Jinshan Beef Cattle]

[Age of cattle: 2 years and 6 months]

Quantity: 200

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