Global Beast Mastery: Only I Can See the Hints-Chapter 428: Ezra’s Anxiety

The golden liquid hidden behind the ice spikes was Little Gold’s special skill, [Liquid Metal Spray].

[Liquid Metal Spray]: By devouring various metal materials, it digests and stores them in its stomach. Through the pressure from its stomach, it can spray out the liquid metal, which solidifies quickly in a short amount of time, restricting the enemy’s movements. The solidified metal is extremely tough and generally indestructible!

Most of the metal materials that Little Gold devours are absorbed and digested, while some are stored in its stomach.

With Max’s [ice pick throwing] as cover, Wayne wouldn’t notice Little Gold’s [Liquid Metal Spray] unless he had a skill similar to [Divine Domain]!

The scorching, thick golden liquid drenched Wayne’s body, and a sense of dread filled his heart as he wanted to shout out loud.

"Referee, I..."

Wayne’s words were cut short as the metal on his face rapidly cooled and solidified, sealing his mouth shut.

He desperately reached out, frantically clawing at the solidified metal on his face, trying to free his mouth. However, it was all in vain.

The solidified metal had completely adhered to his skin, and even the slightest pull would cause intense pain.

Due to the intense pain, Wayne hesitated for a breath or two, and by then, it was already too late.

Not only his mouth but even his hands were now bound by the solidified metal, allowing him to only twitch slightly.

As they witnessed the unfolding events in the arena, all the spectators gasped in shock. No one could have imagined that the seemingly powerful Wayne could be defeated so easily by Charles.

No, he hadn’t lost yet, after all, Wayne still had some ability to resist, as his hands could still move.

"Truly impressive, Charles. Just using four mystical beasts, he’s managed to defeat a fifth-level Beast Master in such a short time, and a fifth-level Beast Master at that who’s using Beast Mastery!"

"I have no idea how that golden liquid appeared. If I were Wayne, I wouldn’t have been able to react either!"

"Didn’t you all notice? Charles actually thought to use the skills of other mystical beasts to enhance another mystical beast’s attack. The power of the ice spikes at the beginning and the last one was vastly different!"

"A genius, he’s simply a genius! Why didn’t I think of such a strategy?"

"In the past, some Beast Mastery scholars proposed this idea, but the requirements for coordination between Beast Masters and mystical beasts, as well as between mystical beasts themselves, were too high, so very few people knew about it."

"That’s true, it seems most people would be like Wayne. With just a slight mistake, they would end up hitting their own mystical beast."

The audience at Genosha Stadium was buzzing with discussions about Charles’s performance, while Wayne was struggling in the meantime.

He was exerting all his strength in his arms, trying to break free from the solidified metal, while also moving toward the referee.

At that moment, he fully realized that Charles didn’t even need to lift a finger to defeat him!

The strength of this commoner surpassed his imagination.

However, at that moment, Charles slowly picked up the long staff beside him and walked toward Wayne with an indifferent expression.

Charles’s steps were slow, as if each one was treading on Wayne’s heart. Wayne’s eyes widened in panic, and his throat bobbed up and down as he desperately tried to make a sound.

"Ugh! Mmmmmm..." A voice that resembled a plea quickly emerged.

"Stop struggling. According to the rules of the match, you haven’t surrendered verbally, nor have you completely lost the ability to resist. After all, you still have your legs. Who knows, you might be able to kick me." Charles said casually.

He slowly raised the long staff in his hand and brought one end to Wayne’s forehead, gently tapping it as he spoke.

"I told you, you would regret this. You can torment others, but you must be prepared to be tormented yourself, that’s only fair."

"I have that awareness, do you? Elegant nobleman?"

Wayne dared not move at all. The staff resting lightly on his forehead seemed harmless, but it contained immense power, causing his eyelids to twitch uncontrollably.

He wanted to speak, to explain, to calm Charles down, but he couldn’t utter a single word.

The wild dog that had been barking incessantly finally fell silent.

Without any hesitation, Charles lifted the staff into the air and then swung it down with force.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The staff struck flesh, producing a dull thud, followed by the sharp sound of bones breaking.

Wayne’s face turned red, his eyes filled with blood vessels, and the intense pain nearly caused him to lose consciousness.

At that moment, he could never have imagined that one day he would be publicly beaten by a commoner, with no way to escape.

"Well done! That’s how it should be. This guy is too ruthless, all the fighters who battled him were tortured horribly!"

"Brilliant! In Genosha, those who torment our fighters must remember this pain, let’s see if they dare to do it again!"

"What can the Beast Master from the Haunted Marsh do? That alchemist from the Haunted Marsh was defeated by Charles, and now he can’t even practice alchemy for the rest of his life!"

The spectators in the stands showed no sympathy for Wayne’s plight, instead, they were unusually excited, shouting wildly and cheering for Charles.

Some young people, watching the scene unfold in the arena, couldn’t help but ask the person next to them,

"Isn’t this a bit...?"

"No way. Think about it. If Charles loses, Wayne will definitely not let him off the hook. He would use lightning energy to torture Charles. With someone like that, you can’t show mercy!" someone immediately interrupted.

The mysterious figure wearing a white mask listened to the conversations around him and watched Charles show no mercy in the arena, slowly nodding in agreement.

The world of Beast Masters is just like this, if you show weakness, others will think you are easy to bully.

Besides, Wayne was so arrogant before, if Charles chose to let him go now, it would be quite disappointing.

"Very good. His mindset and character are excellent. When dealing with enemies, one must not be soft-hearted, constant retreat and pity will only embolden them further." the mysterious figure in the white mask said, clearly pleased.

Charles’s mentality, combat ability, calm and steady character, sharp intuition, and clever mind were all remarkably outstanding.

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Each of these traits alone would be impressive, let alone when they are all gathered in one person!

"It seems Charles has a teacher, but he’s only an eighth-level Beast Master." the mysterious figure in the white mask suddenly thought.

An eighth-level Beast Master daring to be the teacher of such a genius?

He probably doesn’t even have the qualifications to nurture a talent like Charles, even a ninth-level Beast Master wouldn’t suffice!

Only someone like him, a top-tier powerhouse from the Ethereal Grove, would have the strength and level to cultivate Charles even better.

"Ezra, that name sounds familiar. I need to look him up and discuss things with him later."

As a member of [The Cleansers], one of the ten-member council, and one of the most powerful Beast Masters in the Ethereal Grove, he didn’t need to consult with an eighth-level Beast Master at all.

However, he had come to understand Charles’s personality a bit, he was deeply loyal.

In that case, he shouldn’t push the eighth-level Beast Master too hard, after all, a forced relationship is never sweet.

If he wanted to truly take Charles as his apprentice, he needed to plan carefully.

On the other side,

Outside Genosha, in a certain cave.

Ezra, who was in seclusion, trying to break through from an eighth-level Beast Master to a ninth-level Beast Master, had no idea that the apprentice he had worked so hard to find was already being eyed by a mysterious powerhouse.

"I’m almost there. Once I fully absorb this dark energy and heal my dark injuries, I can attempt it again." Ezra slowly opened his eyes.

He had been here for a long time, and there were two eighth-level Beast Masters on guard outside.

At first, Ezra did not recognize these two individuals, he had never heard of Cecilia or Drake.

He thought they were eighth-level Beast Masters sent by the [Constellation] organization to support him, and at that time, despair had filled his heart.

Three eighth-level Beast Masters had already attacked him, now, two more had arrived, and they seemed exceptionally strong—not your typical eighth-level Beast Masters.

Even with a divine beast at his side, he couldn’t handle so many eighth-level Beast Masters! Stay tuned to novelbuddy

Later, when Cecilia and Drake made their move, Ezra finally realized that these two had come specifically to help him.

"Charles, I didn’t expect that because of you, I would be able to escape danger." Ezra thought to himself.

He truly hadn’t anticipated that Charles, who was only a fourth-level Beast Master, could command two eighth-level Beast Masters to act!

Ezra’s observation skills were very keen, he could vaguely sense that Cecilia and Drake seemed to harbor some hostility toward him.

It wasn’t the hostility of enemies, but rather the kind of animosity that exists between competitors.

Ezra didn’t even know these two eighth-level Beast Masters, what could they possibly be competing over?

The answer is obvious: it’s the apprentice he worked so hard to find, Charles!

"I must return quickly. Once I become a ninth-level Beast Master again, let’s see who has the guts to try and take my apprentice!" Ezra clenched his fist and closed his eyes again, entering into his Beast Master training.

He was now eager to become a ninth-level Beast Master and return to Genosha!