Ron sighed, he had once thought of using the King of Beast Technique to control a leopard, but he gave up on this idea completely, because his strength level was not enough to do this, he could only control monsters that were weaker than him or at the same level as him. But monsters stronger than him, such as a leopard, without their will, were impossible for ron to control. The power of a leopard was equal to that of a Master at the ninth stage of the Solar Plexus Realm. Currently, he could only control monsters at the eighth level. Ron always got excited when he imagined that he could control an army of powerful monsters. The only obstacle in front of him now was the huge black leopard. He sighed in frustration and was about to start cultivating, but he suddenly stopped in place. Staring at the outside of the bracelet realm, the Black Panther strangely strained. Inside a huge cavern, all the monsters turned away as they heard a frightening scream overcome their soul. Inside t

One of them waved and said to the man next to him “Quickly, put the snake’s corpse inside the storage ring and let’s quickly get out of here….” The man was about to move and do as the other man told him, but their bodies stiffened in place when they heard a loud applause. "Wonderful, wonderful..., you have great team work... tell me why the hurry!!" Under their gaze Ron appeared on top of Pant walking towards them with steady steps, Pant's eyes were fixed on them The three men stepped back with panicked looks on their faces, they weren't afraid of Ron but Pant, because the weakest of them could sense the terrifying aura around Pant. This was normal, after all, Pant was a monster at the level of a one-star general and was one step away from breaking through to a two-star general. Ron turned his head and looked at the corpse of the snake that was on fire and said in a tone of fake anger “Look guys, you ruined my main ingredient for soup…” The strongest man among them frowned wh

Ron sighed and then controlled the black shield to cover his arm. He noticed that the black shield was suppressing a little bit of the curse. This curse wasn't harmful but it was annoying because it sucked up a little bit of his mental energy in order to survive. It was like a parasite feeding on ron's energy. In fact, This curse is very similar to the technique of the King of Beasts. The strange symbol that Ron enters into the nucleus of the monsters he wants to control. It was feeding on the energy of the monster he controlled. It has another function, which is as a life-saving card. The symbol stored some of the energy inside it when the monsters were dead. Needing mental energy, the symbol was supplying it, it was like a power backup battery. "At least the curse caster doesn't know what I look like, the role of the curse is just to inform the caster in case I'm close to him." Ron murmured before climbing onto Pant's back, he took out the map and started guiding Pant, he was h

Although he controlled monsters most of his time, he didn't forget to train himself, his strength was the basis of everything, why even though he had an army of monsters, it was enough to strike terror into the hearts of even the overlords of the Soma Realm. He consumed tens of thousands of Cores in the past month, yet he couldn't even increase an inch of his mental energy, when he saw that he was only wasting cores, he stopped trying to increase the amount of mental energy, focused on increasing the percentage of his mental energy into liquid form, he managed ron from breaking through to the third stage of the Solar Plexus realm after the conversion rate reached 27% His speed was extremely shocking, other Masters who were in the Solar Plexus Realm, they took several months or even a year to increase one percent conversion rate, but he was only able to increase 6% conversion rate in one month! . He was now on Pant's back on his way to Rio's location. There weren't any monsters ar

Wilson's expression changed when he saw a red light coming towards his chariot, he instantly injected a large amount of mental energy into the center of the chariot and distributed all the energy onto the chariot shield. Boom!! As if a mountain hit Wilson's vehicle, the vehicle's outer armor was destroyed, but he managed to fend off the old man's attack. The red sword disappeared and reappeared above the old man's head, once again the old man pointed his finger at the chariot in front of him and sent the sword like a bullet. This time, despite Wilson injecting his remaining energy into forming a new shield, he couldn't do so in time. Boom!! The sword easily pierced the chariot's hull Boom!! The rear section of Wilson's vehicle exploded and it plummeted to the ground “Quickly circulate your mental energy to protect yourself from the collision…” Wilson shouted, warning his disciples as he fell to the ground and blood was seeping out from his mouth, he received a violent reactio