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Chapter 189

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Su Yang glanced at the form, which required filling in name, place of origin, date of birth, age, strength rank, military service status, military rank, resume, and any honors received…

He wrote his name, place of origin, and date of birth; the short-haired female soldier gasped: "You're only fourteen this year, little brother?"

Su Yang replied seriously: "My name is Su Yang!"

Not some little brother.

He didn't dare say it out loud.

"Fourteen and entering the competition?"

The male soldier guiding Huo Kun to fill out his form also turned to look: "Fourteen? He's probably the youngest contestant in the history of the Southwest Cities Youth Talent Biwu Assembly!"

Su Yang grunted, then wrote "Gold" in the strength rank field.

The female soldier gently pointed at the words "Gold" and warned: "Did you fill this in wrong?"

"No mistake—I'm exactly this level."

The female soldier stared, dumbfounded: "Impossible!"

Huo Kun, having written "Gold" in his own strength field, said: "Nothing's impossible—Su Yang really is this strong… though it's definitely outrageous!"

The female soldier nodded seriously.

She trusted Huo Kun—he was the team leader from Qixing City, and wouldn't lie to her.

Su Yang finished the form in a few strokes; just as he handed it over, Qian Ran whispered behind him: "Aren't you going to write down your Daxing City Level-One Hero Medal in the honors section?"

Both soldiers at the temporary desk froze.

A Level-One Hero Medal from any city was indeed a prestigious honor.

Su Yang muttered under his breath: "Writing it down won't boost my combat power!"

"Still write it down!" the female soldier returned the form to Su Yang. "If you have it, you must list it!"

"Fine!"

Su Yang turned around; Qian Ran smiled and ducked behind He Yingzhuo.

The female soldier carefully filed Su Yang's form, then studied him again with renewed attention.

There was no helping it.

Fourteen-year-old Su Yang—his record, his strength—both were monstrous!

After He Yingzhuo and Qian Ran finished their forms, the female soldier led them to a bus.

"They'll take you directly to the guesthouse. Rest there for ten days—we'll notify you of the competition schedule."

"Got it!"

The Southwest Cities Youth Talent Biwu Assembly was still about ten days away.

There was no other choice.

Coming to Wucheng meant arriving early—if you didn't, any delay on the road might make you late.

After waiting about an hour, another city's contestants arrived; the bus lurched into motion.

At the guesthouse, staff assigned them to adjacent rooms.

Huo Kun warned them not to wander off alone—if they went out, they should go together and inform him first.

Entering his room, Su Yang was fairly satisfied.

A small single room of over twenty square meters, with its own bathroom—this was already quite good.

He took out the Seven-Colored Illusory Butterfly's egg, placed the Earthquake Bear into his Beast Summoning Space, then cut his finger and smeared his blood onto the egg.

Complex arrays suddenly appeared on the egg and beneath Su Yang's feet.

No dazzling auroras, no grand spectacle—Su Yang simply felt a spiritual connection form with the creature inside the egg.

"Ding~ Congratulations, host! You've formed a pet contract with the Seven-Colored Illusory Butterfly—your fourth pet!"

"Ding~ Task completed! Your pet, the Seven-Colored Illusory Butterfly, gains a Mythic Talent—Spirit Domination!"

"Ding~ Your pet, the Seven-Colored Illusory Butterfly, gains a Mythic Talent—its growth potential has improved, rising from Platinum Top-Grade to Star-Shine Top-Grade!"

Su Yang checked the description of the Mythic Talent "Spirit Domination."

Spirit Domination (Mythic): This pet possesses extreme spiritual control ability—high probability of completely dominating an enemy's mind and will, controlling their actions. Enemies under prolonged spiritual domination remain highly likely to become slaves or puppets of this pet even after the domination is lifted.

Completely dominate an enemy's mind and will—slave puppet!

Seeing this talent description, Su Yang's scalp prickled with dread.

This talent was simply too terrifying.

If such a talent fell into the hands of someone with ill intent, who knew what evil deeds they might commit?

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