"I?"

Cheng Jiyuan felt as if he had been hit on the head by a huge pie, and he was completely dizzy.

He had originally considered turning the final boss into his tamed beast.

However, he gave up when he witnessed the power of the ancient armored BOSS.

This boss is too strong.

Its strength is already approaching that of an A-rank monster.

Even Senior Mirror had to expend a great deal of effort to take it down.

There's no way Senior Mirror would spare this BOSS and hand him over as a gift.

But this impossible thing actually happened.

Cheng Jiyuan thought he was probably hallucinating.

He remained rooted to the spot, his expression blank, his eyes vacant, unable to believe it, and too afraid to move.

Just then—

"call!"

Three newly born mechanical blade demons emerged from an exploded corpse.

Instead of joining the suppression of the ancient armor, they went straight to Cheng Jiyuan's side.

Then, to the horrified gazes of Cheng Jiyuan and the others, including Sun Shuo, two of the Blade Demons, one on the left and one on the right, gripped Cheng Jiyuan's neck with claws like iron pincers.

The cold, metallic touch pressed against the skin, and the sharp claws even pierced the epidermis.

A third one appeared in front of him, holding a knife to his neck.

"Either control it, or it dies."

The sound of Sean scraping against glass sent a shiver down Cheng Jiyuan's spine.

"I...I understand, senior!"

Cheng Jiyuan squeezed out these words through gritted teeth, his voice trembling slightly.

"I...go!"

With Cheng Jiyuan's agreement, the three mechanical blade demons simultaneously released their grip on him and stepped back, clearing a path for him.

The cold, dangerous touch on his neck suddenly disappeared, and Cheng Jiyuan felt a relief in his throat, and his breathing became smooth again.

He knew he had no way out.

Either you successfully control the ancient armor, or...

I'm afraid this senior Jing won't let him off the hook.

He stepped over the wrecked metal debris and walked toward the ancient armor that was pinned down on the cold metal ground by forty-eight mechanical blade demons stacked on top of each other.

Although the ancient armor was suppressed at this moment, it did not yield.

Although the flame in the helmet's eye socket had dimmed, it was still flickering violently.

Even as it weakened, that suffocating pressure belonging to the strong continued to assault Cheng Jiyuan as he drew closer.

But he didn't hesitate, nor did he have time to hesitate.

Cheng Jiyuan closed his eyes, forcibly suppressing his surging blood and restless spirit, then suddenly opened them, his eyes bursting with an unprecedented brilliance!

The immense spiritual power of a peak C-rank Beast Tamer poured out like a flood bursting its banks.

It's all or nothing!

"In my name, I command your souls!"

"Submit!"

Cheng Jiyuan let out a low, beast-like roar.

This was something he had never tried before: taming a beast of a higher level, and the target was a terrifying being whose strength was close to that of an A-level being.

The clash of minds, though silent and imperceptible, is more dangerous and intense than any attack on any other level.

Join a group and your bicycle can become a motorcycle.

Let's give it our all!

Cheng Jiyuan's forehead veins bulged as he threw himself wholeheartedly into the battle.

Completely abandoning all distracting thoughts, fears, and even considerations for one's own safety.

He poured all his mind and will into this tug-of-war with the will of the ancient armor, without reservation or hesitation.

Time ticked by, second by second, in the suffocating standoff.

His mental strength transformed into the most resilient drill bit, attempting to penetrate the opponent's mental defenses.

Each mental attack and confrontation struck him like a thunderbolt, making his face even paler.

Fine streaks of blood began to seep from Cheng Jiyuan's mouth and nose, but he gritted his teeth, widened his eyes, and stubbornly persisted.

All the pain and pressure transformed into an even stronger fighting spirit.

This is a high-stakes gamble of will, a burning of the limits of spiritual power.

At this point, Cheng Jiyuan had staked everything on it.

In this high-stakes gamble, his mental strength began to undergo a rapid transformation.

Everyone stared intently at Cheng Jiyuan, not daring to blink.

Including Sean.

"Uncle Cheng, Uncle Cheng, I, as your nephew, have done everything I can to help you advance."

The reason he had so many mechanical blade demons suppress the ancient armor was to weaken it to the greatest extent possible.

All of this was to create a relatively "safe" environment with the highest possible success rate for Cheng Jiyuan's "transcending-level beast taming".

Otherwise, with the terrifying strength and powerful will of this ancient armor, which is close to A-level, even if its energy is on the verge of depletion, it would not be something that a peak C-level beast tamer could control.

"The roads that needed to be paved have been paved. What needed to be weakened has been weakened."

Sean thought to himself,

"As for whether you can overcome this hurdle, seize this opportunity, and truly complete your transformation... that depends on you, Uncle Cheng."

That's all he can do.

What remains is Cheng Jiyuan's own battle.

He couldn't get involved.

Just then, Cheng Jiyuan's violently fluctuating spiritual energy suddenly contracted inward and then exploded outward with a bang.

Become!

Sean's eyes, hidden beneath his mask, flickered slightly, a barely perceptible look of relief passing through them.

Cheng Jiyuan's spiritual power has undergone a transformation, and his hero level has reached level 40.

The only remaining task is to gain complete control of the ancient armored boss.

The weakness and injuries on Cheng Jiyuan's body caused by the overexertion and backlash of his mental energy were rapidly repaired and stabilized under the influence of this new, higher-level power.

He slowly straightened up, his face still pale, but his aura had become quite strong.

He opened his eyes and looked again at the ancient armor in front of him.

This time, the raging flames in the eye sockets of the ancient armor helmet suddenly stopped.

Then, it began to slowly be permeated and covered by Cheng Jiyuan's spirit and will.

The rage and killing intent in the eyes of the ancient armored BOSS receded like the tide, replaced by a will to obey.

"This...this...it's a success...?"

Sun Shuo and the others held their breath, almost unable to believe their eyes.

That powerful boss was actually controlled by Cheng Jiyuan?

They were all seasoned warriors and knew very well the significance of the ancient armored boss.

That's one way to put it.

The ancient armored boss alone is equivalent to several B-rank heroes.

Moreover, Cheng Jiyuan also has a Silver Knight Legion?

Cheng Jiyuan has just been promoted to B-rank hero and has already become a top expert in the B-rank hero circle.

Although he has only simply controlled the ancient armored BOSS, he has not yet turned it into a beast.

However, Sun Shuo knew that this was just a matter of time.

With a little time and effort, you can definitely master the Ancient Armor BOSS.

"So... Cheng Jiyuan has really made it big?"

I wonder if Uncle Wang is still looking for a son.

"Is it too late for me to change my name to Wang Dashuo?"

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