At this time, a golden gate appeared out of thin air, and a colorful vortex slowly rotated in the middle of the gate. Seeing this, the trial participants stood up and walked towards the gate.
Wuming followed in the crowd, and Monet slowly walked up to him and said coldly: "You'd better not let me meet you again, otherwise I will definitely kill you."
"Okay, good luck!" Wuming smiled and walked straight into the golden gate.
Monet stopped for a moment, then walked into the gate with a gloomy look in his eyes. Wuming obviously didn't take him seriously, and his frivolous attitude said it all.
"Wuming, you're going to regret this!"
At the last second before entering the gate, Monet's heart was filled with murderous intent. He must kill Wuming in front of everyone's attention.
…
Island.
Wuming opened his eyes and immediately sat up from the beach. What he saw was a vast blue sea.
He looked at his body and saw that he had shrunk, and that he was probably between thirteen and fourteen years old, and that he was wearing nothing but a pair of swimming trunks.
What kind of start is this
He quickly stood up, looked around, and found that there seemed to be no teammates this time.
At this moment, a light curtain slowly unfolded in front of his eyes, with the words written on it: "Level 3, Magic Pet Battle. This world has a large number of magic beasts. As a beast tamer, please form your own magic pet team and win the final victory."
"ha… "
Wuming looked at the light curtain and couldn't help but reveal a ridiculous expression.
Originally he thought it was a test of survival in the wilderness. After all, his body had become smaller, all his powers were sealed, and he was only wearing a pair of swimming trunks. No matter how he thought about it, it was survival.
Who knows what kind of Pokémon this level is about, catching pets and fighting.
Now Wuming was not sure if he was the only trial-taker at this level. Perhaps the trial-taker was scattered to different areas. The problem was that he seemed to be unlucky as he ended up on an island with nothing.
At this time, the light curtain slowly dissipated, and the sea in the distance suddenly rumbled, a large amount of sea water was stirred up, and a giant beast of about fifty meters jumped out of the water, then fell with its back to the sea, smashing a huge wave with its huge body.
The giant beast was shaped like a whale, with densely packed eyes on its back, and its mouth seemed to have been torn apart by something and then sewn up. Dense coils of blood were wrapped around the corners of its mouth, making it look extremely terrifying.
All right.
Wuming had to admit that Pokémon was much cuter.
He stepped back instinctively. With his weak arms and legs, if the monster noticed him, it could kill him with just some water.
The most urgent task now is to find a way to become a tamer.
After becoming a tamer, the next step is to catch pets, and perhaps train them, and finally use them to fight against different opponents, and always win in the end.
To be honest, what does that final victory mean
Wuming felt that this level seemed to contain a lot of hidden information, but because he knew too little about this world, he could only make a few assumptions so that he would have some idea in his mind.
If the final answer matched one of his preset answers, at least he was prepared.
"Hey, there's a shipwreck over there!"