Shi San looked at the disdain in Susan’s eyes, feeling heartbroken.
Back when I was just a puppy, Susan, you didn’t have this attitude!
Back then, even when I didn’t want to sleep with you, I was forced to become a pillow.
Poor big dog left alone in an empty room.
Facing Shi San’s heartbroken eyes, Susan turned her head away.
She’s not someone who judges a dog by its appearance, but the way Shi San’s flesh had mutated was truly disgusting, especially with Shi San now being bald. Imagine a dog almost as big as a small room, bald, looking at you like you’re the heartbreaker...
That counts as eye harassment.
Not kicking Shi San away was already Susan showing restraint.
Shi San, oblivious, turned his head to look at the big dog who loved him most.
Brian was also visually stunned.
After all, it’s his dog.
Brian looked up and reminded, "Shi San, you’re an adult dog now, when you’re out, don’t just be naked..."
Shi San replied blandly.
He wanted to say you did this before too, but thinking about the big dog’s temper, he held back.
With a twitch of muscles, Shi San grew back his fine fur, instantly restoring his previous handsome and valiant appearance.
Seeing this, Brian nodded, "Looks like you’ve been doing well in Africa this past year."
Susan turned her head back too.
Shi San once again felt the loving gaze of his family.
The only uncomfortable one was probably Meatball.
He was enjoying the show, but then Shi San, who was just saying he’d shed hair when transforming, made his fat jiggle a bit and his fur was back.
He immediately realized he’d been played.
After some play, Brian and Susan rode on Shi San towards their home.
As for Meatball, he stayed behind with a group of his underlings in this tribe, cleaning up traces of battle and collecting spoils.
The previous two dog beasts and a group of puppies didn’t follow them back.
Through Shi San’s explanation, they found out the two dog beasts and the puppies were actually Shi San’s relatives from his wife, and those puppies were the result of being captured for breeding.
If Shi San and Meatball hadn’t saved them.
Next, those enhanced and mutated beast offspring, which had potential beyond wild beasts, would have been sold by that old black man for resources from other national organizations.
This, in fact, is the main source of enhanced resources for the entire African continent now.
Blame their lack of technology.
If it weren’t for the strength of the Original Sect, the entire African continent would’ve been divided and completely stripped, becoming the rich biological resource of global powers.
The environment would be far worse.
In a way, even though the Original Sect is a mutant organization, it has at least maintained the stability of the entire African continent.
And while they’re not great in technology, they’re leading in beast control and war beast cultivation globally.
The members of the Beast Pavilion Brian encountered before were not as skilled as those here.
There are too many mutants with beast control abilities here.
Beast control, beastification, insect control, even controlling trees... In short, any ability related to nature can be found here.
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Shi San and Meatball could find suitable partners here.
Yes, Meatball also found a partner.
It’s a Second Rank enhanced crow, a different species, but no reproductive isolation.
Shi San had more savings, so he was more comfortable.
He found a partner in each of the surrounding five countries.
Currently, three partners are pregnant.
Upon hearing this, Susan tugged Shi San’s ear, "Shi San, you’re such a flirt, Brian is more decent than you!"
Shi San felt no shame, instead felt proud, "Susan, five isn’t my limit, it’s because there’re too few Second Rank canine enhanced beasts here, they’re poor, and if they’re bred, they’ll be sold off, can’t afford to raise. I’m different, I have two incomes, savings, started a company with Green, produce Holy Water with the Rebirth Sect, I can afford even five more wives."
As Shi San bragged, Brian gave him a strange look.
He quietly projected to Susan the records from Shi San’s Spiritual Imprint:
Scene one: Shi San sticks out his tongue, delivering a large pile of Blood Fruits in front of a large black female wolf, his tail wagging rapidly, full of bootlicking demeanor.
Scene two: Having spent all the Blood Fruits he carried, Shi San beats up a two-headed white dog, pins it down, and awkwardly throws out tacky sweet talk: ’You’re the most beautiful female dog I’ve ever seen’, ’There are stars in your eyes’, ’My owner is the boss of California, United States’, ’I want to take you to Los Angeles’...
Scene three: Shi San is already skilled...
Scene four: Shi San even learns to bribe dog owners for hooking up...
Scene five: Shi San has learned to lie down and charge for breeding...
Shi San perfectly portrayed how an outsider dog grows into a first-class scoundrel, eventually falling from grace.
Susan watched with great interest.
Isn’t this more interesting than soap operas?
Brian could only sigh, one region nurtures one kind of dog.
Speaking of which, Shi San is quite a destiny’s chosen dog.
Throw him in any book, and he could be the main character.