The end of the world is approaching, I'm handing myself over to the country.

Mo Fang's jar of animal feed was soon emptied.

He simply opened a few more jars and neatly arranged them in front of Ying.

Ying's eating speed increased significantly.

Its size changed in full view of everyone.

Its body, which was originally only the size of a palm, began to grow longer.

The slender limbs became long and powerful.

Beneath its glossy black fur, the muscle lines undulated with its breath, revealing a metallic texture.

The soft, cuddly texture of a kitten has completely disappeared, replaced by an extreme sense of danger, along with an indescribable elegance.

Its slender tail swept lightly across the air, creating a faint whooshing sound.

Combat Power: 2800

Combat Power: 3500

When the last grain of beast food was devoured, Shadow stopped moving.

Even if Mo Fang opens another jar, it won't eat it.

Ying stretched his body, and his spine emitted a series of rapid, cracking sounds.

At this moment, it has grown to the size of an adult domestic cat.

In the originally pure purple pupils, there was now a faint dark red light swirling within.

It stood on the ground, surveying the players around it.

Mo Fang looked at the latest attribute panel.

[Pet: Ghost Cat (Leader Level)]

[Status: Growth Stage]

Combat Power: 3900

This number caused the live stream to go wild.

[3900 combat power points?! Am I seeing things? My current combat power is only 141 points!]

[Humans are inferior to pets!]

This isn't a pet, it's a walking natural disaster.

I can hardly imagine how happy I would be if this were my pet.

No one in this world understands my pain...

[This is my Mimi. Please return her to me when you're done playing with her, thank you.]

Mo Fang looked at the ghost cat in front of him, which already had the air of a king.

He reached out, wanting to stroke its forehead.

Ying slightly turned her head, staring at Mo Fang with her intelligent purple eyes.

The moment your fingertips touch its fur, its fierce and oppressive aura vanishes completely.

It nuzzled Mo Fang's palm with its forehead, letting out a low growl.

This extreme contrast gave viewers in the live stream a strong visual impact once again.

Mo Fang could sense that the energy within Ying's body was still accumulating.

Limited by its current level, its combat power has temporarily stalled at this point.

But this is just the beginning.

"Everyone, now that the grand prize has been awarded, it's time to move on to the next segment of tonight's live stream."

He stood up and dusted off his pants.

"I plan to go outside the safe zone to see Shadow's combat abilities."

The comments section erupted once again.

[Take me with you, I also want to see the abilities of a leader-level pet!]

[Even Mo Fang can guess what I'm thinking, but my boyfriend doesn't know. Why don't you just be my boyfriend, Mo Fang? That way, we can avoid the middleman making a profit.]

[Friend, I heard all about your scheme in G City.]

Mo Fang chuckled at the camera, then switched the camera to his perspective.

Mo Fang extinguished the torch beside him.

The moonlight shone on the stone wall, casting a long shadow on him.

At the edge of that shadow, the ghost cat's silhouette blended perfectly with the shadow itself.

He strode out of the safe zone.

Wherever he went, people around him looked at the black cat beside Mo Fang and subconsciously tightened their grip on their weapons.

That tremor from the depths of their souls made them unconsciously make way for them.

......

The trees at the edge of the forest swayed in the night wind, like a group of menacing monsters.

Before long, they encountered a pack of wandering wolves.

Wild wolf.

An elite-level monster with a combat power of around 350 points.

Mo Fang stopped and raised his chin.

"Shadow, go."

He gave the order in a low voice.

The black cat on his shoulder instantly turned into a blur and disappeared into the darkness.

Silently.

However, the next second, the mournful howls of wild wolves echoed in the distance, proving that the slaughter had begun.

Mo Fang stood still, quietly watching this scene.

His gaze pierced through the darkness, and he saw the black lightning flashing through the forest.

Is this the power of a leader?

Even though the Wild Wolf isn't considered a powerful being among the elite level.

But to kill this monster, he would have to use all his strength.

Even though his combat power is far superior to that of the Wild Wolf.

There's no way around it; these monsters are born hunters.

Don't be fooled by their seemingly low combat strength; their actual combat power far exceeds their actual strength.

Claws, teeth, and body are all its weapons.

Some monsters even possess potent poison.

If Mo Fang were to encounter a pack of wild wolves alone, he would have no choice but to flee for his life.

But now.

These wild wolves were utterly powerless against Shadow.

Their identities have been switched; the terrifying monster has now become a lamb to the slaughter.

The killing has begun.

Mo Fang stood still, without moving an inch.

His ears were filled with the dense thuds of heavy objects hitting the ground.

Each muffled thud signified the end of a wild wolf's life.

The grass in the forest shook violently, then fell silent.

A black silhouette flashed by in the moonlight and reappeared on Mo Fang's left shoulder.

Shadow sat there, its tail hanging down naturally.

It raised its right forepaw, its tongue carefully sweeping across the pad, the movement graceful and composed.

Its paws were spotless, and it didn't even bring back a single wolf hair.

Mo Fang subconsciously estimated the time.

From the time he gave the order to the time the shadow returned, it took less than 30 seconds.

He strode forward.

Parting the dense foliage, the first carcass of a wild wolf came into view.

The adult wolf lay sprawled on the open ground, its limbs still twitching unconsciously.

Mo Fang's gaze focused on the wolf's forehead.

In the middle of that grayish-white fur, there was a blood hole the size of a fingernail.

Bright red blood slowly flowed down the bridge of his nose, soaking the ground below.

Then look around.

The second one.

The third one.

The fourth one.

The deaths of each wolf carcass were exactly the same.

They were all killed in one blow; the attack was precisely aimed at the area between their eyebrows.

The pack of wolves didn't even manage to retaliate, or even manage to escape.

There were twelve wild wolves in total, distributed within a radius of fifty meters.

He stretched out his right hand and touched the fingertips of a warm corpse.

[Recyclable resource detected: Wild Wolf Carcass (Elite)]

[Will it be recycled?]

The Mexican side selected "confirm".

The corpse on the ground instantly turned into a white light and disappeared into the air.

[Origin Crystals Obtained: 103]

Mo Fang continued to move, repeatedly bending over and retracting.

The live stream feed kept switching depending on his perspective.

The previously noisy barrage of comments became unusually neat at this moment.

[So strong!]

Although I had guessed that leader-level pets would be strong, I didn't expect them to be this strong!

[Keep in mind, the current Shadow is still in its growth stage. It's unimaginable how strong it will be when it matures; its combat power will probably exceed ten thousand.]

[Too small, too small a scope. The boss-level monsters I've seen have a combat power of at least 2, and their size is enormous.]

I just counted them, twelve wolves in total. That's incredibly efficient, like a harvesting machine!

[The Wild Wolf is an elite-level monster; it should yield at least a hundred Source Crystals...]

Another day of intense envy.