《The King of Beast Taming》 Chapter 1 The Divine Ruins Fantasy Realm "Gina, congratulations! You''re truly remarkable. You''ve actually become a Beast Tamer." "Thank you, cousin Arthur. I merely had good fortune." The maiden named Gina smiled with modesty. Her long, chestnut - colored hair was braided into a lengthy plait and placed in front of her. Her delicate features were captivating, and she was of a tall stature. Her gentle and graceful demeanor lent her an air reminiscent of a kind - hearted elder sister next door. The one offering his congratulations was a silver - haired youth. He had a fresh - faced and youthful charm, yet there was a sense of insincerity in his smile. His opulent attire, adorned with diamonds and gold, exuded an air of a pampered scion of a wealthy family. His cousin Gina, on the other hand, was attired in a simple and elegant long dress, exuding simplicity and grace. Not far behind them, a girl with voluminous golden waves sported a rather sullen expression on her comely face. Her gaze, fixed intently on Gina''s retreating figure, was brimming with profound jealousy. Gina and Arthur engaged in desultory conversation. The blonde - haired girl remained mute in the rear, and the three of them, in a tacit understanding, made their way towards the castle hall. Shortly after they set out, a tall youth, carrying a food box and donning glasses, approached them head - on. The youth had jet - black hair and obsidian - like eyes, a face as handsome as polished jade, and eyebrows like swords and eyes like stars. Due to the glasses he wore, he had an added air of scholarly refinement. "Good day, young master and young miss." The black - haired youth took the initiative to offer a perfunctory smile and greeted them, yet his footsteps did not falter in the slightest. Only Gina responded with a smile and a nod. The other two did not even deign to raise an eyebrow at the black - haired youth. When the blonde - haired girl saw the youth pass by, she shrank aside in evident distaste. Gina halted in her tracks and looked curiously at the receding figure of the black - haired youth. "What''s so fascinating about that good - for - nothing? Cousin, let''s hasten to the dining hall. You passed the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony today and became a Beast Tamer. My parents are planning to throw a celebration for you. Even grandmother has come in person." "Cousin Arthur, although I''ve only been here for a few days, I''ve encountered that person several times. Who is he?" Gina was rather inquisitive. "That person? He''s my father''s illegitimate son. During last year''s Spiritual Awakening Ceremony, not only did he fail to become a Beast Tamer, but he had no aptitude for being a Martial Master or a Mage either. He''s just good - looking, a complete idler who lives off the family." It was the blonde - haired girl who spoke. Her words were brazen, and her expression was one of utter disdain. "Eva, watch your tongue. You can say whatever you like about that fellow, but don''t slander father''s reputation." In response to her brother Arthur''s admonition, Eva snorted dismissively but refrained from further comment. This was merely a trifling interlude on their journey. Before long, the three of them arrived at the dining hall, where most of the elders of the Wilson family had already assembled, and the entire banquet commenced in full - swing.Unauthorized use of content: if you find this story on Amazon, report the violation. Disregarding the blatant sneering glances from the servants along the way, Aiden carried the food box and entered his chamber. The room was plain and unadorned. Aside from the essential tables, chairs, and stools, there were no other luxurious furnishings. When the food box was opened, with one person and a table of dishes, it was not overly shabby. It was just a bit solitary. However, Aiden relished this solitude, for such an environment was highly conducive to charting his life''s course. And secretly cultivating his strength. After sating his hunger and thirst and washing the food box, Aiden closed his eyes tightly and sat cross - legged on the bed. He delved into his spiritual realm. Here, it was a world apart. On the boundless plain, all manner of powerful birds and beasts held sway. In the distance, clouds swirled around, and lofty mountains towered. In the valley, stood an ancient palace in ruins. The palace appeared dilapidated, as if it had endured countless tempests and hardships, yet it exuded a tenacious and majestic primeval aura. The mountains, the plain, and the palace. This small world within his spiritual realm, Aiden named the Divine Ruins Fantasy Realm. It was also the only thing he could consider his golden finger since his transmigration to this world. Indeed, Aiden was from Blue Star in his previous life. He was a self - made entrepreneur. When he reached the age of thirty, his company was on the verge of going public. However, on the night before the listing, he indulged in excessive drinking at the celebration banquet. He got into a vehicle in a daze. Then, after a series of crashes and a disorienting spin, he somehow transmigrated to this place known as the Eternal Continent. A fantastical world where technology, magic, and beast - taming were intermingled. He was reborn on a baby who was abandoned at the gate of the Wilson family on a frigid winter day. It could be said that the baby had already succumbed to the cold. It was the mysterious jade token that safeguarded Aiden''s soul. Like a shooting star, it plummeted onto the baby. His consciousness was re - integrated with the body, achieving a perfect rebirth. The mysterious jade token was something Aiden had procured from an antique market in his previous life. Little did he expect it to be a stroke of good fortune. Now, this jade token was quietly hanging on the gate of the palace in the Divine Ruins Fantasy Realm. Aiden was now sixteen years old. The Divine Ruins Fantasy Realm had only emerged in his spiritual realm six years ago. At that time, it was pitch - black. Aiden, much like playing an RTS game, explored and uncovered the map. It took him several years to explore the Divine Ruins Fantasy Realm almost comprehensively. The powerful mountain and sea beasts in the fantasy realm were under his control, yet currently, their range of activity was confined within the fantasy realm. The greatest boon was primarily the palace. Inside the palace, there was an ancient battlefield resembling a labyrinth, strewn with all manner of treasures, including secret manuals, elixirs, and various divine weapons. However, the opening time of the palace gate was rather erratic. It could be as early as a little over four months or as late as half a year, and it remained open for a single day. As soon as the time elapsed, Aiden would be teleported outside the palace. And the day the palace door opened was Aiden''s joyous time of scavenging for treasures. Over the past few years, he had retrieved numerous valuable items from the palace. This was a secret that belonged solely to him forever. "It''s filled to the brim. There''s no point in gathering more spiritual energy. It seems the time has come for me to depart from here." Sensing the original spiritual power within his body, compressed to the utmost limit, a glint of determination flashed in Aiden''s eyes, and a confident smile curved his lips. The technological development of the Eternal Continent far surpassed that of Blue Star. At the very least, Blue Star was incapable of constructing colossal mechas that were dozens of meters tall. Moreover, in this world, the heavens and the earth were replete with a power known as original spirit. People could absorb and utilize it through cultivation techniques, thereby giving rise to three professions: Beast Tamers, Martial Masters, and Mages. Among the three professions, Beast Tamers were the rarest and most exalted. Martial Masters and Mages could even be regarded as secondary options for those who failed to become Beast Tamers. For the power of the battle beasts in this world was truly formidable. In many regions, human civilization had yet to penetrate to this day, simply because numerous powerful battle beasts inhabited there. In some areas, there were even perennial battles with wild battle beasts. Cities in unfavorable locations would be assailed by beast tides. As a profession capable of fighting with the aid of beasts, Beast Tamers were naturally held in high esteem by the people. Even in human society, there were various large - scale beast - fighting competitions. Ranging from city - level to national - level, beast - fighting competitions had always been the preeminent competitive event in this world, and their popularity endured unabated. And Aiden''s initial objective was, naturally, to become a Beast Tamer of considerable social standing! Chapter 2: The Intricate Aristocratic Family In the Eternal Continent, people commence the process of assimilating the original spirit into their being at the tender age of ten. After a span of five years dedicated to the accumulation of spiritual energy, when they reach the age of fifteen, they partake in the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony. Once the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony is successfully concluded, it determines the future original - spirit - based vocation for each individual. Should it prove unsuccessful, one must engage in another five - year period of spiritual - energy accretion and then undergo the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony once more at the age of twenty, which represents the final opportunity. If failure strikes again and one is thus precluded from the three professions, then it is imperative to seize the opportunity to enter the workforce without delay. However, those who manage to pass the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony at the age of twenty are, by nature, somewhat inferior in talent and are at a distinct disadvantage in the realm of cultivation. Nonetheless, having something is incontrovertibly superior to having nothing at all. "Knock, knock, knock!" The sudden, resounding rapping on the door abruptly interrupted Aiden''s train of thought. He opened the door, and as expected, there stood a sprightly elderly man. With a food box clutched in his left hand and a bottle of wine in his right, the man was beaming affectionately at him. "Grandpa, why aren''t you at the banquet? What on earth brings you here?" Upon seeing this somewhat disheveled old man, Aiden couldn''t help but be amused. The elderly man strode casually into the room and, without hesitation, began arranging the wine and dishes, saying, "I''m not accustomed to that sort of ostentatious occasion. It''s far more agreeable for us, grandfather and grandson, to have a few quiet drinks together." Gazing at the jovial old man, Aiden felt a rare warmth well up within his heart. The old man before him was named Jesvin Charles, his own grandfather in this world and the sole individual within the entire family who was truly and wholeheartedly kind to him. Aiden''s growth environment in this lifetime was indeed rather convoluted. His grandparents had a childhood - arranged betrothal. Both families were affluent and influential clans, and they shared a profound and long - standing friendship. Regrettably, during his grandfather Jesvin''s generation, the Charles family was suddenly engulfed by misfortunes, causing their family''s prosperity to decline precipitously. As the adage goes, "When wealthy, even distant relatives seek you out; when poor, even in the bustling marketplace, you''re ignored." Sensing that the Charles family was on the verge of collapse, the burgeoning Wilson family harbored the intention of annulling the engagement. However, to everyone''s astonishment, his grandmother, Lola Wilson, remained resolute in her determination to fulfill the marriage contract. After their union, Lola brought with her a substantial amount of resources, which ultimately rescued the Charles family from the precipice of ruin. Yet, as the saying goes, "He who accepts a favor feels indebted." There''s no such thing as a free lunch in this world; everything comes at a price. With the woman wielding greater power than the man, Jesvin''s status within the family was analogous to that of a son - in - law who resided with his wife''s family, commonly referred to as a "live - in son - in - law." His wife, Lola, was the undisputed leader of the family at present. The couple had two sons. The eldest son, named Beal Charles, had been transferred to a distant location for many years. The second son was named Amos Wilson, bearing his mother''s surname.If you spot this story on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. This second son was Aiden''s father. During Amos'' academic pursuits, he met a woman. However, the two families were not of equal social standing. Naturally, Lola would not countenance this union. Moreover, since the line of her younger son carried her surname, Lola attached even greater significance to it and had more exacting requirements in all aspects. Amos dared not defy his mother''s command and thus chose to sever ties with the woman. Even though the woman was secretly pregnant, the situation remained immutable. Consequently, on a snowy day, a baby was left abandoned at the doorstep of the Wilson family. Regarding such a morally reprehensible affair, Lola directly instructed the servants to dispatch the baby to an orphanage or dispose of it in some out - of - sight location. In short, the principle was "out of sight, out of mind." However, the grandfather was kind - hearted. After all, it was his own flesh - and - blood grandson. He pleaded repeatedly and earnestly with his wife, and only then did she reluctantly consent to keep the baby. Nevertheless, the baby was not permitted to adopt the surname Wilson. Thus, the name Aiden was bestowed upon him by the grandfather himself, which clearly attested to the fact that Charles was deeply invested in this grandson. After this incident, half a year after graduating, Amos was promptly coerced by his mother, Lola, into a blind - date and subsequent marriage. He married a daughter of a powerful family named Lisa. One year after their marriage, they were blessed with a pair of twin siblings, the elder brother Arthur and the younger sister Eva. They were Aiden''s half - siblings. Due to his awkward identity, Aiden was naturally ostracized within the family from his earliest years. However, Aiden himself was nonchalant about these slights. After all, within this youthful and tender - skinned body resided a shrewd and worldly - wise soul hailing from Blue Star. After several rounds of drinking and savoring a diverse array of dishes, the grandfather was so inebriated that his speech became slurred, while Aiden maintained an inscrutable and composed demeanor. To an onlooker, one might have been led to believe that he was merely sipping water. Once the grandfather started drinking, he would invariably open up. With a flushed face, he would engage in animated and wide - ranging conversation. Aiden patiently sat there, acting as a receptive listener, and occasionally refilled his grandfather''s glass. When the grandfather had spoken his fill, Aiden smiled and said, "Grandpa, I''m planning to leave this place." Clang ¡ª¡ª The drunken grandfather froze in a state of stunned bewilderment, seemingly oblivious to the fact that the wine glass in his hand had slipped from his grasp and fallen to the floor. "What did you say?" "I said I intend to leave here and pursue my studies in another city." Although somewhat loath to do so, Aiden still spoke his mind frankly and resolutely, and simultaneously stooped to pick up the wine glass from the floor. "Oh" In an instant, the grandfather''s vitality and spirit seemed to wane and wither. The room descended into a brief and palpable silence. "Leaving here might be for the best." As if having reached a moment of profound realization, the grandfather forced a smile, yet the desolation and melancholy in his eyes were impossible to veil or disguise. How could Jesvin be unaware of his grandson''s difficult and precarious situation within the family? But he was utterly powerless to effect any change. In the past, when his eldest son was transferred by his wife to another place, far removed from the core of the family''s power, he had been equally impotent. "Jesvin, Jesvin, you''re far from being the heroic figure you should be." Paying no heed to the presence of his younger generation, the grandfather uttered a self - deprecating sigh of resignation. Gazing at the forlorn and dejected old man, Aiden was momentarily at a loss for words on how to offer solace or comfort. His grandfather occupied an equally awkward and tenuous position within this family. As a live - in son - in - law, he had no say in family affairs. Even his younger daughter - in - law and those two grandchildren would sometimes treat him with indifference and disregard. On the surface, this family bore the surname Charles, but in essence, it had long been subsumed by the Wilson family. Aiden was acutely aware that his grandfather harbored some pent - up grievances and frustrations. Otherwise, he wouldn''t visit him periodically to drown his sorrows in drink and pour out his complaints. In fact, in Aiden''s view, although his grandfather had limited capabilities, he was truly a warm - hearted and kind - natured individual. Within this cold - hearted and calculating family, such a person deserved to be cherished, for he was the one bringing blessings and good fortune to the family. "Have you decided when to leave? Remember to pay your respects and bid farewell to your father and grandmother. Although they hold deep - seated prejudices against you, the necessary formalities and courtesies still need to be observed." "Rest assured, grandpa. I''m well - aware of that. I plan to pay my respects to my father and grandmother tomorrow and then take my leave." "If the outside world offers a brighter and more promising future, don''t feel obliged to return." The grandfather spoke from the depths of his heart. He was extremely loath to part with this grandson whom he had watched grow up from infancy. But he also understood that perhaps leaving was a beneficial and fortuitous choice for this grandson. It was just that in the days to come, there would be no one in this family to secretly share a drink and a moment of companionship with him anymore. Chapter 3 The Plan to Depart "By the way, have you safely stowed away the cultivation technique?" Cultivation technique? At the sound of his grandfather''s words, Aiden was momentarily taken aback. "You haven''t misplaced it, have you? Although you failed the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony last year, you still have another opportunity in four years. Do not give up." Observing his grandson''s demeanor, the grandfather grew somewhat anxious. After all, he had gone to great lengths, concealing it from his wife, to obtain that spirit - gathering cultivation technique for Aiden. Should it be lost, all his previous efforts would come to naught. Prompted by his grandfather''s reminder, Aiden snapped back to reality and hastened to say,"Oh, no, it''s safe. I put it away long ago." Upon hearing this, the grandfather finally felt at ease. However, what the grandfather did not anticipate was that Aiden, after flipping through a few pages of the spirit - gathering cultivation technique he had brought several years ago, had disdainfully cast it aside in a corner. In fact, the spirit - gathering cultivation technique the grandfather had procured was of considerable quality. Even Eva and Arthur employed this very set of techniques. Yet, in the palace of the Divine Ruins Fantasy Realm, Aiden had already acquired a secret manual titled"Divine Origin Qi". This cultivation manual integrated body - tempering, meridian - opening, and spirit - gathering. Its comprehensive nature far surpassed that of the spirit - gathering cultivation techniques in this world. The essence of the spirit - gathering cultivation techniques in this world lies in amassing, that is, storing the original spirit within the body. The more one accumulates, the better. The Spiritual Awakening Ceremony utilizes a magic array to channel out the original spirit power that the human body has amassed over the years, then guides it to operate along the trajectories of the magic array, and ultimately completes the professional inscription. During this process, the greater the quantity of original spirit stored, the higher the likelihood of success. If the attempt fails, the channeled - out original spirit cannot be reverted, rendering the years of spirit - gathering efforts null and void, and one must commence the spirit - gathering process anew. Consequently, the efficiency and velocity of spirit - gathering serve as the yardsticks for gauging the quality of spirit - gathering cultivation techniques in this world. Crude, far too crude indeed. After practicing"Divine Origin Qi", Aiden came to realize the true meaning of"no comparison, no harm". Internal circulation, refinement for qualitative transformation, and control capabilities. Ninety percent of the spirit - gathering cultivation techniques in the Eternal Continent lack these concepts. Last year, following Aiden''s participation in the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony, he was bestowed with mock - laden nicknames such as"24 - karat pure failure" and"original - spirit insulator". The three professional magic arrays remained unlit from start to finish, not even registering the slightest response. Even the mage staff overseeing the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony were left astounded. They had witnessed failures, but never one of such utter ineptitude. Even ordinary individuals who do not engage in spirit - gathering cultivation possess at least a modicum of original spirit within their bodies. Yet, this fifteen - year - old youth was truly devoid of any trace of it.Reading on this site? This novel is published elsewhere. Support the author by seeking out the original. Aiden garnered quite a bit of attention for a while. After all, attaining an extreme in a negative aspect also generates a certain level of notoriety. He still vividly remembers the gritted - teeth expression on Amos'' face as he looked at him. After all, having such a son was rather"embarrassing". The sight nearly made Aiden burst into laughter. However, given his status as an illegitimate son, the family held no expectations of him, and thus the attention waned swiftly. Yet, no one would have fathomed that Aiden had deliberately engineered his failure in the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony. If the accumulated original spirit is likened to a barrel of water, then the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony is akin to puncturing a hole at the bottom of the barrel. While others'' water gushes out in a rush, emptying completely. Aiden, however, upon creating the hole, transformed the water into ice, preventing even a single drop from seeping out. Thanks to his practice of"Divine Origin Qi", his command over the original spirit had reached an inconceivable and extraordinary level. As for the reason behind his actions? It was rather straightforward. It was a preparation for his departure from the family on the morrow. The majority within the family assumed that this low - status illegitimate son would strive assiduously to elevate his standing within the family. Yet, Aiden had never entertained such thoughts. What was the Wilson family in his eyes? Aiden had no need for the family''s validation. Departing from this prison, he could carve out his own expanse of sky. Aiden, who had risen from nothing and endured the trials and tribulations of society in his previous life, had never lacked self - confidence. Moreover, he had the Divine Ruins Fantasy Realm as his ace in the hole. As long as he presented himself as being of no value, the family would have no opportunity to exploit him. Had he succeeded in the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony, it would have rendered his departure far more difficult. "Alas, I possess no aptitude in the realm of the original spirit, my eldest son is the same, and you, my grandson Aiden, are also bereft of it. I wonder how our Charles family has incurred the wrath of God to be thus fated." The grandfather poured himself a cup of wine and drank it with a bitter smile gracing his features. Beholding the elderly man, who drank with a heavy heart and was the sole elder in this family to dote upon him, Aiden ultimately rose to his feet and gently patted his grandfather''s back, saying,"Grandfather, there is no need for such pessimism. Do not seek guidance from the masses in the face of life''s uncertainties. My destiny lies in my own hands, not in the hands of fate." My destiny lies in my own hands, not in the hands of fate? Jesvin stared blankly at his grandson. The faint smile upon the latter''s countenance was like a gentle breeze, dispelling the sorrow and worry that clouded his heart. When he shook his head and looked more closely, he discovered that Aiden had turned his back and begun tidying up the bowls and chopsticks. Was it an illusion? At the crack of dawn, Aiden set out to go through the formalities. When Amos learned that Aiden wished to see him, he was filled with astonishment. In the past sixteen years, this son of his had never once voluntarily sought him out. Indeed, not even once. One could even say that Aiden had left an impression on the entire family of being honest, reclusive, and introverted. His father, Amos, was no exception. Regarding this son, Amos felt neither particularly satisfied nor dissatisfied. Compared to his rambunctious twin children, the performance of this illegitimate son was rather commendable. As far as he could recall, this child had indeed refrained from causing any trouble that necessitated his intervention. He was relatively trouble - free. On the other hand, this child was rather unremarkable. Apart from his good looks, he possessed no other outstanding abilities. Especially in the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony, his failure was resounding. "Let him in." After some deliberation, Amos set aside the documents in his hand. "Greetings, Father." Upon entering the room, Aiden offered a proper salute, leaving no room for criticism. "What brings you here to see me?" Amos paid no heed to the illegitimate son''s expressionless and indifferent demeanor. He was accustomed to it. "I intend to apply to Baifeng Academy in Yunfei City and have come to bid you farewell, Father." Hmmm? Amos had assumed that this illegitimate son had run into some trouble, but to his surprise, the latter intended to leave home to pursue his studies. "Has my mother given her consent?" Upon hearing this, Aiden, with his head bowed, curled his lips in disdain. Just as he had expected. Although there was little affection between the two, Aiden had resided in this castle for sixteen years, and he was well - aware of his nominal father''s character. He doted on his children, was concerned about his reputation, had an average psychological constitution, and was somewhat of a mama''s boy. Of course, this"children" did not include Aiden, as they did not share the same surname. "I will proceed to pay my respects and bid farewell to Grandmother shortly." "Very well, you may go. As long as Mother consents, it is acceptable." Amos waved his hand, indicating that Aiden could depart. He held no strong opinions regarding this illegitimate son and thus did not overly concern himself with where he chose to go. Deep down, he even concurred with the idea of this son leaving the family. The existence of this illegitimate son had caused his wife, Lisa, to frequently show him a cold shoulder. This lad remaining here held no benefits for him whatsoever. Aiden turned and exited the room. However, to his dismay, as he descended the stairs, he encountered several individuals he would rather not have seen. Chapter 4: The Grandmother of Ambitious Mettle Watching Lisa leading her precious children approaching, Aiden wore a smiling countenance on the surface, yet inwardly, he was filled with exasperation. What abysmal luck! The three, who had been chatting merrily, upon catching sight of Aiden approaching, immediately, in unison, assumed glum expressions. The atmosphere chilled instantaneously. "Greetings, young master, young miss, and madam," Aiden proffered a greeting with an affable smile. In matters of outward demeanor, he always left no room for others to find fault. Ordinarily, he ought to address them as "mother," "younger brother," and "younger sister." However, Lisa and her children rebuffed Aiden from using such appellations. The reason was straightforward: they deemed this illegitimate son unworthy and even felt ashamed of him. What they were unaware of was that Aiden held the same sentiment. He was even less inclined to have any association with this family. In this regard, both parties mutually disdained each other, in a kind of two - way aversion. Merely, Aiden concealed his feelings, while Lisa and her offspring flaunted their disdain openly. "What are you doing here?" Lisa, with hands on her hips and a frown, adopted an interrogatory air. She harbored not a shred of affection for this illegitimate son. At times, he was even a thorn in her heart. "I''ve come to bid farewell to Lord Amos, madam," Aiden replied. Bid farewell? A look of bewilderment crossed Lisa''s face. "I intend to pursue my studies in another city," Aiden provided an explanation in a timely manner. Upon hearing this, Lisa''s fierce and cold visage melted into one of elation in an instant. Finally, this lad is leaving! Given Lisa''s status and temperament, the sight of this illegitimate child born from her husband''s indiscretion irked her. Now that he was choosing to depart, she couldn''t be more delighted. Despite being the later - comer in the romantic sequence, this young lady of noble birth lacked the self - awareness of that fact. The way she unabashedly displayed her joy made Aiden sneer inwardly. This nominal mother of his was petulant, hot - tempered, bereft of real ability, yet full of petty stratagems. She and his father were indeed a well - matched pair. "Going to another place? You''re finally showing some sense. With your lackluster abilities, there''s no necessity for you to remain in the family," Arthur, the silver - haired youth, sneered with undisguised derision. "Indeed, I can''t hold a candle to you, young master. You passed the Martial Master test at such a tender age. You''re truly a paragon among the younger generation in the family," Aiden said, emphasizing the words "Martial Master." Yes, indeed.You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story. Complimentary words cost nothing. If Arthur desired more, Aiden had no qualms about fabricating additional ones. Arthur, unable to discern sincere words from flattery, was rather pleased with this bout of flattery. Influenced by his mother, he harbored intense animosity towards this half - brother. Yet, every time he was in a foul mood and intended to pick a quarrel, this black - haired youth, two years his senior, would placate him with a few flattering words, and his inclination to cause trouble would dissipate. "Hey! Are you blind? You stepped on my dress!" Just as they were about to pass each other, a voice laced with loathing resounded. Upon seeing the gloomy and scornful smile on Eva''s face, Aiden felt a chill in his heart, yet he maintained an apologetic smile and said, "Apologies, miss. I''ll clean it for you." As he was about to bend down, Eva promptly lifted her dress and, with a look of revulsion, said, "Don''t touch me with your filthy hands. Scram!" The young lady even ascended two steps to increase the distance. Facing such deeply insulting words, Aiden betrayed no sign of discontent. Instead, he scurried away, feigning trepidation. "Come along, children. Let''s go. The four of us have an important banquet to attend at noon," Lisa hummed a tune and led the way forward, her mood exceedingly buoyant. Arthur didn''t particularly care. Although he and that illegitimate brother resided in the same castle, it was quite normal for them not to encounter each other even once a year. Their growth environments from childhood were worlds apart, and they had no real points of intersection. However, Eva''s expression was rather solemn, as if she were in deep thought. Noticing his sister''s unusual state, Arthur remarked, "It was just a step on the dress. It doesn''t seem dirty to me. If you really mind, we can have the servants clean it. There''s no need to be angry with someone like him. Besides, he''s leaving soon." "You imbecile," Eva shot Arthur a sidelong glance, then turned around and entered her room, closing the door behind her. "You..." Arthur''s face flushed scarlet. His sister was not only petulant but also had a venomous tongue. She only tempered her behavior in the presence of their grandmother. In the room, Eva''s expression remained dark and fluctuating. Moments ago, that black - haired youth hadn''t stepped on her dress at all. She had merely been seeking trouble. If he had contested and claimed not to have stepped on it, she had numerous means to make him suffer and feel humiliated. But she hadn''t anticipated that this fellow would readily take the blame for something he hadn''t done. "Does that Aiden truly have no temper?" Recalling his usual obsequious and humble demeanor, Eva''s mind inexplicably fell into a reverie. Was it timidity and weakness, or... "Ha ha! What am I thinking?" Eva slapped her head, attempting to dispel those random thoughts from her mind. That fellow was a complete failure in terms of the original spirit, a negligible being in the family with no resources, meek and submissive. What else could he do but be humble? The disparity in their apparent strength was as vast as a chasm. She must have been out of her mind to be speculating about that guy''s thoughts. Eva scoffed. She must be insane. ...... "For someone so young, she''s rather malicious," Aiden sneered disdainfully as he recollected the recent incident in the corridor. Suddenly, as if sensing something, he raised his head. Ahead, a tall female Martial Master, clad in armor and brandishing a sword, was approaching him. Marcia, forty - six years old, a five - star Martial Master, was Lola''s loyal personal guard captain and one of the private guard instructors of the Wilson family. The strength levels of Mages and Martial Masters were ranked from one - star to seven - star, ascending in order. As a Martial Master, this guard captain was quite formidable. She was the one who had personally tutored Arthur in martial arts. "Come with me. The head of the family wishes to see you," Marcia stated her purpose concisely upon reaching him, then turned around to lead the way. Aiden followed in silence. Aiden wasn''t overly astonished by Marcia''s arrival. His grandfather had mentioned yesterday that he intended to inform Lola of his departure in advance, and Aiden had concurred. However, Aiden hadn''t expected that his grandmother would take the initiative to send a trusted confidant to summon him. Lola Wilson, that grandmother, was perhaps the only person in the family whom Aiden held in some awe. She was capable, resourceful, and ruthless. Back then, Lola married his grandfather Jesvin not out of love. Her modus operandi was to split the family and then annex the assets. Lola had two brothers. After Lola''s marriage, she took some assets as her dowry. With these assets, she gradually revived and took over the endangered Charles family. Her two brothers, in the meantime, engaged in a nearly decade - long, life - and - death struggle over the Wilson family''s inheritance. But no one had foreseen that when the two were locked in a fierce battle and both were exhausted, Lola made her move. She had resuscitated the Charles family, allowed it to recuperate for years, and then, seizing the opportunity when the two "tigers" were fatigued from their fight, she swallowed everything up with overwhelming force. She remained silent until the opportune moment, and when she acted, she made a stunning impact. Chapter 5 Merely an Insignificant Being Having taken over the entirety of the Wilson family''s industries and combined them with those of the Charles family in her possession£¬ Lola''s prestige within the family reached an unparalleled zenith. Her two brothers vanished without a trace thereafter£¬ and their fates remained uncertain£¬ whether alive or dead. Presumably£¬ they could never have fathomed that this sister they had held in contempt harbored such formidable ambition and guile. To be candid£¬ Aiden couldn''t help but feel a modicum of admiration for his grandmother''s deeds. As a successful female entrepreneur£¬ she was eminently worthy of the position of family head. Over the past dozen years£¬ Aiden had encountered numerous attempts to test him. Some sought to incite discord£¬ promising to support him in various ways and goading him into confrontation with Lisa and her two children. Others resorted to temptation£¬ offering him certain inducements in exchange for stealing something from the family. Regardless of the authenticity or duplicity of these overtures£¬ Aiden consistently adhered to one strategy: feigning timidity and docility£¬ and resolutely declining all such proposals. If anyone dared to approach him£¬ he would promptly report the matter to the family and expose them. He harbored grand plans in his heart and disdained to engage in such petty machinations with these insignificant individuals. They arrived. Gazing at the imposing main castle and the uniformly - standing guards at the entrance£¬ Aiden reined in his wandering thoughts. Entering the interior£¬ on the resplendent main seat£¬ a woman attired in a magnificent magic robe sat in quiet repose£¬ her eyes closed. Despite her advanced years£¬ the woman was well - preserved. A dazzling star - shaped crown adorned her head£¬ and an air of natural nobility emanated from her. Having escorted Aiden there£¬ Marcia took her place behind Lola. "Greetings£¬ Grandmother£¬" Aiden greeted her with his customary deference. "I''ve heard you intend to pursue your studies elsewhere?" As she spoke£¬ her eyes opened wide£¬ glinting with a piercing light£¬ exuding an inherent authority even without a show of anger. With the opening of her eyes£¬ a highly aggressive aura surged towards Aiden. Lola was not only the head of the family here but also a formidable five - star mage. Confronted with this imposing presence£¬ Aiden hastily retreated two steps£¬ lowered his head£¬ and even feigned wiping non - existent cold sweat from his forehead. His act of feigning panic and timidity was thoroughly convincing. Sure enough£¬ upon witnessing the illegitimate grandson''s demeanor£¬ a flicker of dissatisfaction crossed Lola''s eyes. At best£¬ he was merely a timid and incompetent individual with a modicum of petty shrewdness. Upon learning of Aiden''s plan to depart£¬ Lola had been preoccupied with another matter. Gina£¬ the niece of her younger daughter - in - law£¬ whose parents had both passed away£¬ was now residing in their family. These details were of little consequence. What was significant was that this young girl had passed the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony yesterday and become a Beast Tamer. The term "Beast Tamer" even piqued the interest of Lola£¬ who was known for her composed demeanor.The narrative has been illicitly obtained; should you discover it on Amazon, report the violation. Although the family had invested in two Beast Tamers£¬ they were merely in a cooperative and hired relationship. Gina£¬ being half - family£¬ commanded a different level of closeness. Her two grandchildren were somewhat disappointing; one was a Martial Master£¬ and the other a Mage. The illegitimate grandson standing before her was an extreme failure in every sense. Therefore£¬ Lola resolved that£¬ regardless of the resources required£¬ she would bind Gina to the Wilson family''s grand enterprise. Contemplating the black - haired youth with no aptitude for the original spirit before her£¬ Lola curled her lips in disdain. Lola was well - aware that her husband had secretly provided Aiden with a cultivation technique. In this family£¬ Lola had eyes and ears everywhere; few matters could elude her notice. Although this black - haired youth was virtually an invisible figure within the family£¬ had he succeeded in the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony£¬ he might have been of some use. However£¬ to her dismay£¬ he turned out to be an original - spirit insulator£¬ an abysmal failure. "Y - yes£¬ Grandmother£¬" Aiden stammered£¬ his flustered demeanor causing Lola''s brows to furrow even deeper£¬ and an inexplicable sense of revulsion welled up in her heart. Sixteen years£¬ and she had essentially raised a good - for - nothing. "Jesvin£¬ Jesvin£¬ if it weren''t for you£¬ I would never have kept him here. Alas£¬ this grandson of yours fails to bring you any honor." With a sigh in her heart£¬ Lola''s eyes drooped slightly; she couldn''t even bear to glance at the youth below. "Go then. If you thrive outside£¬ there''s no need to return." Although the words "no need to return" were the same£¬ their implications were worlds apart. The grandfather''s intention was genuinely for the well - being of his grandson£¬ while the grandmother''s sentiment was that he simply didn''t deserve to remain in this family. Aiden paid no heed to his grandmother''s reaction; inwardly£¬ he was elated. It worked! "Furthermore£¬ you are prohibited from claiming to be a member of the Wilson family outside. If I discover that you are exploiting the family''s prestige for personal gain£¬ I will ensure that you suffer a fate worse than death!" Lola''s cold and stern gaze bore down; she was in no jest. "I understand£¬" Aiden replied hastily. Regarding this self - assured grandmother£¬ Aiden thought she was overthinking. He was from the Charles family£¬ never from the Wilson family. Aiden scorned to use the family''s reputation as a shield. Having successfully deceived the most powerful figure in the family£¬ Aiden heaved a sigh of relief. After the requisite farewells£¬ he promptly turned and left the place. His hasty retreat disgusted Lola to no end. When acting£¬ one must go all out. In the art of irritating others£¬ Aiden£¬ the seasoned hand£¬ was a master. Hurrying back to his room to pack£¬ Aiden suddenly noticed a small square box on the table. Beneath the box was a letter addressed to his grandfather. Allaying his concerns£¬ Aiden first opened the letter. Reading the contents£¬ he£¬ who had lived two lives£¬ felt a lump form in his throat. Carefully putting away the letter£¬ Aiden took a deep breath to compose himself. The people in this family who now looked down upon him would later have to look up to him on their knees. He£¬ Aiden£¬ was no meek and compliant individual. He was a predator. And he had a voracious appetite. Opening the small square box£¬ he found an exquisite storage ring inside. Such valuable items had long been in the possession of Arthur and Eva£¬ but Aiden had never had access to such resources. He dripped a drop of blood to claim the ring. Inside the ring were some new clothes£¬ provisions£¬ and one million star coins. Star coins were the common currency of this continent. One million star coins were a mere trifle for the family£¬ but for Aiden£¬ it was a substantial sum of startup capital. At least he wouldn''t have to concern himself with financial matters for the time being. Aiden deeply cherished this bond of kinship and kindness in his heart. After putting on the ring£¬ there was little left to pack. Aiden changed into a new suit£¬ locked the door behind him£¬ and walked out of the room towards the outside of the castle. In the flower bed£¬ a beautiful maiden was quietly engrossed in reading a book. The warm sunlight filtered through£¬ butterflies flitted about£¬ and birds chirped on the tree trunk. All was serene and idyllic. "You''re Gina£¬ aren''t you?" The maiden looked up£¬ and upon seeing the gentle and refined youth of the same age£¬ she quickly closed the book£¬ rose to her feet£¬ and greeted him courteously£¬ "Yes£¬ I am. Hello£¬ may I ask who you are?" The black - haired youth with glasses was familiar. Although she had seen him a few times and gleaned some fragments of information from her cousin£¬ Gina still didn''t know his name. "Me?" Aiden laughed with a hint of audacity. The black - haired youth before her slowly raised his arm and removed his glasses. The instant the glasses were taken off£¬ his demeanor underwent a profound transformation. His eyes were as sharp as a falcon''s£¬ his brows as sharp as blades£¬ his pupils as deep as an inky chasm£¬ and his hair as bristly as steel. His body crackled as his slightly hunched back gradually straightened£¬ and his torso stood as upright as a sturdy pine. His muscles bulged£¬ slightly stretching the suit to a fuller form£¬ and his entire figure seemed to have grown more robust. He shot up in height£¬ approaching one meter eighty - five. "Merely an insignificant being£¬" he declared. Chapter 6 The Second Spiritual Awakening: The Emergence of a Prodigious Talent Clatter! The book in Gina''s hand dropped to the ground, yet she seemed completely unaware. Her beautiful blue pupils had contracted into pinpricks. Her palms were drenched in perspiration. It was as if she witnessed a ferocious beast, roused from its slumber. Gone was all trace of his former refinement and slender build. This was a dangerous individual... Aiden nonchalantly stooped down, retrieved the fallen book, dusted it off, and placed it upon the seat. ¡°When that day arrives, I hope the process won''t prove too tedious, Miss Gina, the Beast Tamer.¡° Leaving behind these cryptic words, spoken as if to himself, Aiden flashed a devilish smile and strode forward with measured steps. It was exhilarating to show off and then make a quick getaway~ Aiden wasn''t concerned about Gina being indiscreet. Having been there only a few days, living under the patronage of others, she was naturally cautious in all her actions. Thirty meters ahead lay the castle gates. By the time Gina snapped out of her daze and suddenly turned around, all she could see was a broad back disappearing into the distance. Gazing at the shattered glasses on the ground, Gina remained speechless for a moment, lost in thought. What sort of person was he, truly? Finally, he had arrived. Emerging from the airport, Aiden indulged in a leisurely, expansive stretch. Wild Twilight City was situated on the eastern border of the Ozersin Federation. To the east, it abutted the Wind Abyss Ridge Mountains; to the south, it adjoined the Bone - burying Gobi; and to the north, more than five hundred li away, lay the Silver Veil Sea. This was a renowned adventure city within the Federation. Xinglun City, where Aiden had previously resided, held a position in the Federation comparable to that of Shanghai in China. In terms of economic prowess alone, it ranked among the top five across the entire Federation. The Wilson family was a preeminent commercial family in Xinglun City, inhabiting private grand castles. Wild Twilight City, due to its remote geographical location and robust local customs, naturally paled in comparison to Xinglun City in terms of economic strength. However, it was a haven for numerous adventurers. In the surrounding geographical regions, a diverse array of battle beasts and rare mineral resources thrived. Whether for the purpose of training or engaging in lucrative trades, Wild Twilight City was one of the prime destinations for those pursuing the three original - spirit - related professions. This was also the destination of Aiden''s journey. As for Yunfei City and Baifeng Academy, which he had mentioned earlier? Apologies, those were merely fabrications to amuse the folks back home. Exiting the airport, Aiden hailed a taxi. His destination was the Original Spirit Association. En route, through the car window, Aiden observed numerous individuals along the roadside, some carrying staves and greatswords. Every so often, someone would call out, peddling original spirit stones or other treasures. By the time Aiden reached his destination, the sun was setting, and the sky was tinged with the hues of approaching evening.A case of literary theft: this tale is not rightfully on Amazon; if you see it, report the violation. Glancing at the time, he determined that there was still sufficient time. At the Original Spirit Association, Ron sat in his office chair, gazing listlessly at the wall - mounted clock. In five minutes, he would be able to depart. Ordinarily, two individuals were assigned to weekend duty, but his fellow mage colleague had unexpectedly requested leave due to an urgent matter, leaving him alone to hold the fort. One minute remaining! Ron stretched leisurely, preparing to gather his things and slip away, when a tall, black - haired young man suddenly materialized before him. ¡°Who might you be?¡° ¡°Hello, I''ve come to partake in the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony.¡° What impeccable timing... Despite his inner grumblings, Ron''s professional demeanor prevailed. He promptly seated himself at the computer and stated,¡°Hand me your identity card and press your fingerprint on the fingerprint stone.¡° The identity card was analogous to a personal identification document, and the fingerprint served as an additional layer of security to safeguard personal privacy. Aiden complied with the instructions, and instantly, his personal information appeared on the computer screen. ¡°Hmm?¡° Ron thought he had misread and leaned closer to the screen. Upon verifying the accuracy of the information, Ron regarded Aiden with an expression of profound astonishment. ¡°You underwent the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony merely a year ago. You must wait another four years for the subsequent one.¡° Ron briefly wondered if the black - haired youth before him had taken leave of his senses. Presumably, he couldn''t bear the blow of his previous failure and had suffered some mental affliction. Ron had witnessed numerous individuals who, upon failing the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony, descended into a state of disarray, wailing and weeping, or even resorting to extreme measures such as suicidal tendencies. Slap! A thick wad of currency landed in front of Ron. ¡°For the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony, all you need to do is activate the magic array and record the proceedings. It''s not arduous. The five - year interval is merely a convention, not a hard - and - fast rule.¡° Eyeing the ten - thousand - star - coin stack before him, Ron was tempted. As the young man had pointed out, five years was a convention, not a regulation. Assisting with the ceremony wouldn''t violate any rules. Easy money was too good to pass up. ¡°Listen, young fellow, are you absolutely certain you wish to proceed with the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony? It''s only been a year since your last failure, and the amount of original spirit you''ve amassed is scarcely sufficient. Isn''t this a futile endeavor?¡° Ron still felt compelled to dissuade him. ¡°Just conduct the ceremony. Don''t concern yourself with other matters.¡° Well, he had done his part in advising. Since the young man remained resolute, he couldn''t be held accountable for any potential failure. Ron ceased his attempts at persuasion. After deftly pocketing the money on the table, he led the way. ¡°Beast Tamer?¡° Ron inquired tentatively. ¡°Indeed.¡° As expected, the choice was unequivocal. After a few minutes of winding through corridors, they reached the designated room. On the floor of the spacious chamber, a mysterious magic array was inscribed. Without prompting, Aiden had already seated himself cross - legged at the center of the array. ¡°Begin,¡° Aiden commanded calmly. Upon receiving the instruction, Ron activated the cylindrical switch, and the magic array in the room gradually illuminated. Simultaneously, Aiden felt a powerful suction force tugging at his body. This time, he had no intention of holding back. With a thunderous boom, a blaze of blue original spirit power erupted from Aiden, engulfing him in a inferno. Caught off - guard by the intense shockwave, Ron was sent sprawling to the ground, his eyes wide with disbelief. ¡°What on earth! What in blazes is this!¡° Having presided over the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony for countless years, he had never witnessed such a tempestuous outburst of original spirit. For a moment, his mind went blank. Aiden paid no heed. At that moment, he was actively following the guidance of the magic array, intent on completing the professional inscription. Thanks to his extraordinary command over the original spirit, everything unfolded with seamless ease. Whereas, for others, the magic array guided the original spirit of the awakener, for Aiden, his original spirit raced ahead of the array''s trajectory. In a short while, Aiden sensed a stirring within his spiritual consciousness. Success! The battle pet space was opening! With a mental shout, a void of blackness expanded and unfurled within his spiritual consciousness. On the wall - mounted display linked to the magic array, the numbers ascended steadily: 1, 2, 3, 4. When the number reached 10, Ron''s mouth gaped wide. When it reached 15, he was rendered speechless. When it reached 20, Ron could no longer contain his disbelief! ¡°Impossible!¡° Despite his incredulous outcry, the numbers continued to climb! It was only when the display read 30 that they finally halted. Ron sat on the ground, frozen in shock. Slap, slap, slap! Ron delivered several resounding slaps to his own face. The searing pain confirmed that he wasn''t caught in a dream. Monster! Where on earth did this monster hail from! Gazing at the imposing figure rising from the magic array, Ron felt his legs weaken and his throat go dry. The numbers on the display represented the size of the battle pet space, measured in units of magic energy. For a newly - minted Beast Tamer, the battle pet space typically ranged from 5 to 10 magic energy units. Anything above 10 magic energy units signified a prodigy. He wasn''t privy to the situation in other cities, but in Wild Twilight City, the highest recorded initial battle pet space for a successful Beast Tamer during the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony was a mere 16 magic energy units. And this black - haired youth... This was simply beyond all comprehension. Chapter 7 The Intricate Bond of Love and Hate between Beast Tamers and Capitalists The higher the grade of a battle beast, the more formidable its power, and the greater the amount of magic energy it occupies within the space. Thus, the size of the battle - pet space directly dictates the upper echelon of a Beast Tamer''s strength. Although the dimensions of the battle - pet space can be augmented through cultivation, the magnitude of the initial space serves as an indicator of the Beast Tamer''s innate talent. In Ron''s perspective, Aiden was not merely a prodigy; he was an extraordinary being. A B - rank battle beast typically requires 10 - 15 units of magic energy. Beast Tamers possessing only 10 units of magic energy in their battle - pet space can, at best, accommodate a single B - rank battle pet. Yet, this black - haired youth before him could potentially house two to three B - rank battle pets. That astonishing 30 - unit initial battle - pet space was truly a marvel! The disparity was palpable. Aiden stood serenely at the center of the magic array, his gaze fixed upon the back of his right hand. A fish mark materialized on the back of his hand, shimmering with a soft, iridescent glow. This was his unique battle - pet space insignia. For the average Beast Tamer, the location and form of the space insignia are arbitrary. Should fortune not smile upon them, it might manifest as an"X" on the buttocks or a"¡Ì" in the armpit. Merely envisioning such a scenario is rather amusing. This is primarily attributed to a lack of proficiency in controlling the original spirit. Aiden, however, had no such constraints. As such, he had complete autonomy over the location and shape of the insignia. With a mere thought, the fish mark vanished instantaneously, leaving the back of his hand as smooth as before. "May I offer you a hand?" At the sight of the outstretched hand before him, Ron, who had been slumped on the ground, jolted upright. He swiftly rose to his feet with alacrity. He assumed a slightly hunched posture, and his demeanor became rather constrained. His attitude had undergone a profound transformation. Becoming a Beast Tamer was tantamount to obtaining a springboard to prosperity. Moreover, this young man boasted an extraordinary talent. "Sir, I humbly request that you retrieve this money." Ron gingerly produced ten - thousand star coins, yet Aiden waved his hand dismissively and remarked,"Once a gift is given, it is not to be reclaimed. I am truly indebted to you for the convenience you extended to me today." "Not at all, it is my profound honor." Having witnessed the record - shattering miracle firsthand, Ron''s words were far from mere politeness. Subsequently, the task of recording and filing was entrusted to Ron, while Aiden, having completed the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony, naturally elected to depart.Support the creativity of authors by visiting the original site for this novel and more. As he stepped out of the Original Spirit Association, night had already fallen. Aiden decided to seek accommodation at a hotel. However, scarcely had he taken a few steps when a woman, briefcase in hand and attired in casual formal wear, obstructed his path. Some men and women lurking in the shadows, who had also intended to approach, restrained themselves upon seeing someone take the initiative. Nonetheless, their eyes remained fixed intently on the scene. "Congratulations on your successful completion of the Spiritual Awakening Ceremony. May I inquire which profession you have chosen to pursue?" "Regrettably, I failed," Aiden lied without a hint of hesitation. The woman, who had approached with a beaming smile, instantly betrayed her disappointment upon hearing Aiden''s response. Her change of expression was swifter than turning a page. "Excuse me." After uttering these words nonchalantly, the woman cast a disdainful glance at the black - haired youth, waved her hand, and promptly departed without a second thought. She arrived abruptly and left with equal haste. The others, who had been on the verge of approaching, now settled down. Some resumed sipping their tea, while others engaged in conversation. No one else attempted to strike up a conversation with Aiden. The gesture the woman made upon leaving was a covert signal within their industry. Receiving this signal, they refrained from wasting their time on this seemingly unpromising black - haired youth. Aiden couldn''t help but find the situation somewhat comical. These headhunters were staking out here even on the weekend, demonstrating remarkable enthusiasm. Indeed, those loitering around the entrance of the Original Spirit Association were consultants from headhunting firms. Their objective was, of course, those who had successfully changed their professions. Among them, Beast Tamers were always the prime target of headhunting consultants. Some high - end headhunting firms even exclusively engaged with Beast Tamers, disregarding Mages and Martial Masters. Beast Tamers represent the profession with the highest investment potential, yet it is also the most financially demanding. What is the first step upon becoming a Beast Tamer? Undoubtedly, it is to capture a battle beast and conclude a contract. Without a battle beast, one can scarcely be called a Beast Tamer. Now, a crucial question arises: how can an unarmed Beast Tamer subdue and acquire those powerful battle beasts in the initial stages? One must hire assistance, lease aircraft and artillery, and provide for food, accommodation, and armaments, correct? Following a successful capture and contract signing, training is essential, is it not? Some battle beasts require sustenance, do they not? All these entail substantial financial outlays. If one does not hail from a wealthy lineage, where does one procure such funds? What if there is a lack of funds? "I''ll provide them!" Capital grinned broadly. I will invest capital and labor to assist you in capturing battle beasts. Once you have captured and nurtured them, you can then reciprocate, achieving a mutually beneficial outcome. We can foster a symbiotic relationship, thrive together, and gain valuable experience. Is this not an appealing prospect? Naturally, the terms of this cooperation contract are subject to negotiation between the two parties. During this process, it is inevitable that various irregularities, such as inequality and deception, may occur. Once a Beast Tamer has obtained a battle pet, acquiring subsequent ones becomes relatively more straightforward. As time progresses, the Beast Tamer''s reliance on capital diminishes, and their independence grows. Consequently, newly - minted Beast Tamers are highly sought - after in the initial investment rounds, the most favored targets for various factions. In other words, even an ordinary civilian, upon becoming a Beast Tamer, need merely express their need, and there will be those eager to offer financial support. However, there is no such thing as a free lunch. The manner in which mutual benefit is achieved depends on one''s negotiation with the investors. Headhunting firms, therefore, serve as the intermediaries between Beast Tamers and investors. This is precisely why so many headhunters are stationed at the entrance of the Original Spirit Association. After all, in the pursuit of profit, one must be diligent. Aiden, for his part, had no desire to be ensnared by capital. Otherwise, he would have remained within the family. Why would he have ventured out? Having been a capitalist in his past life, he was all too familiar with the true nature of capital. He had no intention of becoming embroiled with these headhunters. He boarded a vehicle and proceeded to the hotel to check in. Aiden sat cross - legged on the bed, and a surge of blue original - spirit power ascended once more. His battle - pet space had reached an astonishing 45 units of magic energy. He had, in fact, held back during his time at the Original Spirit Association. Otherwise, Aiden feared that he might have overwhelmed Ron with shock. Well, the next step was to commence preparations for the capture of battle beasts. Chapter 8 The Dark Arena