In the administrator's office, Yang Lin, after waiting for a long time without hearing the task completion notification, finally lost his patience.
"Damn it, probably some poachers slipped through the net and weren't completely wiped out."
"Knowing their nature, those who slipped away will likely run as far as they can, maybe even out of the country. Where would I even find them then?"
"Does that mean this task is stuck here?"
Thinking about the five talent points and a golden talent treasure chest about to slip away from him, Yang Lin felt a wave of frustration.
After a whole night of work, it turned out to be in vain, which would frustrate anyone.
"Looks like unless those guys come to me on their own, I won't be able to complete this task."
"But how could they possibly come to me on their own?"
Shaking his head to dismiss this unrealistic thought, Yang Lin then prepared to go take a shower and sleep.
At that moment, outside the West Rainbow Zoo, two black Jeep Wranglers slowly drove up.
Upon closer inspection, these two black Jeeps were riddled with bullet holes, as if they had just been through a fierce battle.
"Boss, this is it, this is the West Rainbow Zoo from TikTok."
"The King of the Northeast Tiger is in this zoo."
In the lead Jeep, a bearded man was reporting to the long-faced man in the back seat.
The long-faced man, who had previously been full of swagger, was now covered in grime, and his right hand was bleeding profusely.
Clearly, although they had managed to escape the battle, they had not escaped unscathed.
However, this only seemed to stoke his ferocity.
"This time we've been dealt a blow, but as long as we successfully capture this tiger king, we can make up for all our losses. Then we can go to the Middle East and live like kings."
Hearing the long-faced man's words, the faces of the poachers once again lit up with hope.
"Boss, should we go in now?"
"Not now, when else?"
"What if the zoo staff finds us?" the bearded man continued to ask.
At this question, the long-faced man glared at him.
"Do I need to explain this to you? What are the weapons in your hands for?"
"I understand." Nodding, the bearded man's eyes immediately showed a hint of ruthlessness.
Having just suffered a setback, he needed a place to vent.
After their discussion, they found a secluded corner and easily entered the West Rainbow Zoo.
Their landing spot happened to be the Bird Paradise area.
As soon as their feet touched the ground, a voice came from the nearby woods.
"Fuck you, fuck you!"
Hearing this voice, the poachers' hearts skipped a beat.
Instinctively, they thought they had been discovered.
But soon they realized that there seemed to be no one around.
"Boss, this zoo is so creepy, we just heard a voice but didn't see anyone."
"Could it be a ghost?"
"Ghost your ass, I've killed people before, do I look like I'm afraid of ghosts? Never mind that, let's go find the tiger!"
With a slap to the face of one of his subordinates, the long-faced man immediately began to explore deeper into the zoo.
What they didn't notice was that as they sneaked through the zoo, a black shadow suddenly soared into the sky.
Meanwhile, Yang Lin, who had just been about to sleep, suddenly felt something tapping on the window outside.
Glancing over, he saw a familiar figure.
"Why are you here at this hour, not sleeping?"
While scolding, Yang Lin opened the window.
The next second, Li Ziming, looking panicked, flew in.
"Help! Help!"
Hearing Li Ziming's cries for help and seeing his facial expression, Yang Lin immediately sensed something was wrong.
After thinking for a moment, he grabbed Li Ziming's body, and a faint light entered Li Ziming's body from his hand.
As the light entered, Li Ziming's feathers became even more vibrant, and his eyes showed an extraordinary intelligence.
These were clear signs of talent activation.
"Boss, it's bad, bad people, bad people have entered the zoo."
"They have weapons, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous..."
Hearing Li Ziming's long string of languages from various countries, Yang Lin gave him a knock before he could finish.
"Enough showing off, I know you speak over a dozen languages, just tell me clearly who came in."
"A group of men, men with weapons, they are very fierce."
Yang Lin: ......
Although a bit speechless, based on Li Ziming's description, Yang Lin quickly linked it to the previous group of poachers.
"No way, did they really come to me on their own? Why?"
Although he couldn't quite understand, it was clear they were likely here for the animals in the zoo.
Yang Lin couldn't stand for that; he could be messed with, but not the animals, who were all his family's elders.
At this point, Yang Lin forced himself to calm down.
These poachers, having the courage to enter the zoo, must have enough confidence.
Undoubtedly, the weapons in their hands provided that confidence.
Considering this was in the city, they probably wouldn't use heavy firearms.
But even if they only used cold weapons like crossbows, he couldn't handle them.
"Looks like I need to give you something fierce, or else you'll think I'm easy to bully."
With that, Yang Lin put on his clothes and headed out.
When he reappeared, he was accompanied by two tall figures, Li Goudan and Li Gousheng.
In addition to them, the six members of the Wangwang Squad were also lined up neatly, along with the golden eagle Li Shuangying circling overhead, forming a formidable animal army.
Even so, Yang Lin still felt it wasn't enough.
After thinking for a moment, he also opened the gates of the ape and monkey enclosures.
After Li Wei and Li Qiang joined in, Yang Lin, feeling confident, quickly moved towards the poachers under the aerial vision support of Li Shuangying.
At that moment, the seven poachers were completely unaware that their whereabouts had been exposed.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.