Sky-cracking Rider

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The vicious wolves that loitered in the Xingdu Kush Mountain Area were not at all afraid of the adult Bengal Tiger, whose weight far surpassed that of any individual wolf. They attacked from both sides, blurred the tiger's vision, drew its attention, aimed for its rear, leaped eagerly, and buffed their pack mates. The wolf pack was like a well-trained army, executing a smooth and flowing assault on the isolated and unsupported Bengal Tiger.

The adult Bengal Tiger, caught in the encirclement, managed only a few defenses before being overwhelmed by the swarm of Asian Gray Wolves, perfectly illustrating that even a brave warrior can be overcome by numbers, and a fierce tiger can be outnumbered by a pack of wolves.

The brief and bloody battle lasted less than five minutes.

The wolves paid a price of eleven dead and seven seriously injured, but they managed to brutally kill an adult Bengal Tiger weighing over 500 pounds. Unfortunately, a splendid tiger skin was ruined in the process.

The severely injured wolves did not suffer for long; as soon as the fight ended, their pack mates quickly put them out of their misery. After a series of mournful wolf howls, the air was filled with the frenzied growling and tearing sounds as the eighteen wolves and a Bengal Tiger corpse filled the hungry bellies of the pack.

Even the starving wolf cubs bravely dove in to take a few bites. Whether tiger or kin, anything that entered their mouths was meat!

"Have these wolves gone mad?"

Witnessing the wolf pack's frenzied attack on the "Queen Katie" Bengal Tiger, Mahnam, the duty manager of Aircrew Base 911, felt the hair on his back stand on end. Did they get the wrong script? Why did they suddenly put on this show?

One adult Bengal Tiger against one Asian Gray Wolf would surely result in an unquestionable victory.

But in a PK against 78 Asian Gray Wolves, the tables were likely to turn.

By weight alone, twelve wolves could overpower a tiger, not to mention at least six times that number.

"Ha! Beast Tamer, which side are you helping?"

Chekhov's eyes widened in disbelief, but he couldn't help secretly trying to contain his laughter, which was on the verge of bursting out. Life's tough when you get played.

Summoning a wolf pack to tear your own beloved tiger to shreds is one clever trick. What sort of mysterious maneuver is this?

"Ah! It's urgent to get started with raising rabbits now."

Seeing the wolves eat even their own kind when starved, Chen Fei touched his chin, pondering about quickly enclosing the valley meant for rabbit breeding, then throwing in rabbits to feed, breed and proliferate rapidly.

Otherwise, forget about getting these vicious wolves to obey; one might as well wait for them to plot a coup and incite rebellion!

"What's going on, what happened!"

The pungent smell of blood jolted Ximen Temple Kong, the executive manager of Aircrew Base 909, into a start. He turned his head with a pale face and asked, "Felix, what exactly happened?"

"Katie, Katie, my queen... Ah! I, I don't know either!"

Watching his Bengal Tiger being torn apart and devoured by the wolf pack, Jacob Felix, a B-Level Psychic Ability Series Beast Tamer, seemed to finally snap back to reality, staring intently at Chen Fei and shakingly lifting his hand, "You, you're also a Beast Tamer, you've kept it well hidden!"

When he said this, he felt a chill run down his spine.

It was like being unexpectedly and viciously stabbed in the back.

"Ah?"

Ximen Temple Kong was shocked, his eyes widening.

This guy from Aircrew Base 911 was actually a colleague of Mr. Jacob Felix, deceivingly low.

The pilot from before must have been switched, right?

It had to be so!

Only a Beast Tamer could command wild animals to act at their beck and call.

Otherwise, lifting a casual hand, did one really think that the vicious wolves naturally raised in the Xingdu Kush Mountain Area for thousands of years were as tame as domestic dogs?

The executives' subordinates behind them were pale and couldn't even make a sound.

"Incorrect!"

Chen Fei crossed his arms in front of his chest, then shook his index finger and said, "I'm a Metal Ability User, not a Psychic Series Beast Tamer."

He hadn't even put in much effort!

The other party was already out of trump cards.

So much for a B-Level special ability user. But what use is a skill when all points are invested in beast taming, and the wolves at the scene don't acknowledge it?

"Impossible, you're lying!"

Jacob Felix, the B-Level Psychic Series Beast Tamer, pointed at him in frustration.

The trump card he'd been secretly preparing defected at the critical moment; therefore, there was only one truth.

Chen Fei smiled, shook his head, and spread his hands, "Heh, because I'm their king!"

The previous Wolf King was taken to serve in the army, and dutifully worked at a rural school, even learning the art of flirting.

Not only can environments change people, but they can also change wolves.

His words already carried the tone of "Who dares to accuse me in this court?"

"Ah?! The Wolf King, how is that possible?"

Jacob Felix stepped back in shock, raising his arms as if to ward off this unbelievable truth.

It's natural for the Wolf King to command the pack, but how could a mere human become the king of wolves?

"The Wolf King?"

Mahnam turned his head to look at Chen Fei. This kid had done something incredible while he wasn't paying attention.

"You, the Wolf King? Wahahaha..."

Chekhov Big Bear couldn't hold back any longer and burst into a thunderous, earth-shaking laugh.

All these wild tricks, Uncle Chekhov hadn't come across such good fortune.

Not even considering what ruckus this bear causes when hunting—paws and claws on one side, machine guns and hand grenades with mortars on the other. Only if wolves had a death wish would they challenge this beast for supremacy.

Is that fair?

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"There's nothing impossible about it, just beat the Wolf King up, and if he still won't submit, beat him up again."

That day, Chen Fei beat down the Shadow Wolf, dispersed the wolf pack, and over three hundred wolves scattered in all directions, vanishing into every nook and cranny of the Xingdu Kush Mountain Area.

The psychic ability user from the Aircrew Base, invited by Executive Manager Ximen Temple Kong, was really out of luck. The wolves he summoned turned out to be under Chen Fei's command. Whether to heed the incantations of an outsider beast tamer or their own Wolf King, do you even have to ask?

Mahnam just shook his head. Become the Wolf King by just beating one up? He's not a three-year-old kid who would believe anything you tell him—how could that possibly be true!

Let's not even talk about becoming the king of the wolf pack with incredible combat prowess. Just trying to get close to the Wolf King amidst the pack is unlikely to be an easy task.

"Surround them all, don't let a single one escape!"

Chen Fei whistled and gestured with his hand.

A few somewhat bloated evil wolves, some with torn flesh in their mouths and others still licking their jaws, hungrily surrounded the several people from the Aircrew Base with bared teeth and menacing grins.

"Mr. Felix, think of something quick!"

Having already had a brush with death, Ximen Temple Kong no longer took his own life seriously, but he wasn't about to just throw it away here either.

"Damn it, these wolves won't obey my commands!"

B-ranking Psychic Series Beast Tamer Jacob Felix, unwilling to give up, tried a few more times with the exquisite beast horn in his hand.

The result was still utterly useless.

The horn should have first subdued the Wolf King and then the pack of wolves, enabling him to control the entire pack with the help of the Wolf King much more effectively.

But now... due to the wrong approach to unlocking, the Wolf King turned out to be a human, and was even standing on the opposing side.

Instead of calling for allies, he had called in the enemy forces; there was nothing more absurd than this.

Really freaking want to throw away this beast horn.

"I can give you a chance. If you want to live, then kneel down and beg loudly for mercy, hahahaha!"

The Chen Family's "Second Master Brand" parrot machine started broadcasting!

This speech sounded eerily familiar. On reflection, wasn't it the very same bravado the executive manager of the Aircrew Base had spouted earlier?

Now, it had been delivered back to them exactly as it was.

"Don't get too arrogant. If you have the guts, just kill me!"

Ximen Temple Kong, fuming mad, couldn't fathom why a perfectly advantageous situation had suddenly turned around completely without reason.

"Whimper..."

More than a dozen wolves closed in fiercely, having not fully satisfied their hunger earlier, they were likely looking to have an additional meal now.

"Go, get away!"

The beast tamer Jacob Felix pulled out tightly sealed beast repellent medicine, and immediately a strange pungent smell diffused into the air.

To animals with keen senses of smell, their noses were truly suffering.

The vicious wolves nearing them shook their heads, scratched their noses with their paws, and let out mournful cries.

"Chekhov, smack him!"

Chen Fei stepped back and grabbed Chekhov Big Bear's shoulder, pushing him forward.

First move was 'Invite the Wolf through the Open Door', and now it's the 'Close the Door to Let the Bear Out'.

"Finally, it's my turn, hahaha, KUMA!!"

Chekhov put all his strength into swinging the hollow steel pipe with vicious intent.

He hated such pretentious people to the core and wished he could kill him on the spot—no, if there was a chance, he definitely wouldn't let it slip.

"Be careful!"

The subordinates who were carrying bags for the two big shots, Ximen Temple Kong and Jacob Felix, were terrified.

The spinning pipe with the pointed end was headed straight for the beast tamer's head; a direct hit would undoubtedly be fatal.

Jacob Felix quickly leaned back as far as he could, and the sharp point barely grazed the tip of his nose, the whooshing wind tightening his skin.

The opponent was truly out to take his life, showing no mercy.

"There's another one!"

Without waiting for a reminder from Chen Fei, Mahnam, wielding Big Dog's Leg, charged at the executive manager of the Aircrew Base from all directions, determined to strike. He found this guy the most annoying and took the opportunity to chop his head off.

"Wait a second!"

A loud shout came from mid-air.

Countless small stones and grains of sand from the ground converged to form a barrier—thud, thump! There were two heavy blows in succession.

The pointed end of the hollow pipe collided with a wall of sandstone a foot thick, behind which was the blood-drained face of the beast tamer Jacob Felix, who was also gasping for breath.

On the other side, Mahnam's Big Dog's Leg chopped into a sandstone pillar, sending sparks flying. Ximen Temple Kong, who narrowly avoided a slash, looked pale and trembled uncontrollably, having barely survived the ordeal.

The tough sandstone pillar, if it had risen a second slower, would have let the blade directly chop onto his neck.

"Hey, lady, aren't you going a bit too far?"

Chen Fei pointed at the small Sky Patrol Ship beginning to descend slowly from the sky.

The Blue Star Global United Defense Committee had been enjoying the show the entire time, and to interrupt the advantage of the Aircrew Base at such a crucial moment was really hard to swallow.

Klaibel was not offended and announced loudly: "Your boss and the boss of the Aircrew Base have reached an agreement, everything is over now!"

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