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Global Tamer: My Tamed Beasts Are All Humanoids

Wind's Mark
"When Su Xing woke up, he realized he had been transmigrated to a world of beast tamers. Wild beasts rampaged outside cities, while evil societies were experimenting on genetic modification. As the gods began to wake, the world was only thrown into even more chaos. Only the beast tamers with extraordinary powers could take care of these problems. When he got to this world, Su Xing received an SSS-grade talent, the Humanoid Contract. The first thing he had tamed was an egg and he became a laughing stock until something extraordinary happened. [Holy Angel] SSS-grade Light Beast. Proficient in cleansing and healing. [Seven Sins Demon] SSS-grade Dark Beast. Proficient in stunning and debuffing. [Wind Spirit] SSS-grade Wind Beast. Proficient in crowd controls. [Nine-tailed Fox Girl] SSS-grade Fire Beast. Proficient in single-target attacks. [Guardian Valkyrie] SSS-grade Earth Beast. Proficient in absolute defense. Su Xing’s eyes were thrown wide open when he looked at these gorgeous and hot beasts and gulped."
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