The four words "Beast Legion" came from Su Wuming's mouth and immediately won the entire class's approval.
It fit the class's current situation perfectly.
Everyone began coming up with code names for themselves, like Li Lei's Eight-Armed Ape King and Zhang Xiaolong's Azure Sky Sacred Ape.
In short, none of them were particularly strong, but their code names were more badass than the last. Anyone unaware of the truth might have thought a gathering of powerful Demon Clan figures was taking place.
Only Lin Pangpang fell into distress over this, because he was Food Type.
"Wuming, should a Food Type like me stay out of this?"
"No. No matter what type you are, you have to fight tomorrow." Li Lei explained before Su Wuming could speak, while also taking notice of Lin Pangpang.
He was the only Food-Type Spirit Martial Practitioner in the entire class. It wasn't that they hadn't had any before; they had all been poached by other classes.
"As the Beast Legion's head chef, Pangpang, just stand in the back tomorrow and learn properly. Next time, you can charge into battle with everyone." As Su Wuming spoke, his arm stretched out and lifted Lin Pangpang onto the podium for an introduction.
"Oh, right. Let me introduce everyone. This is my brother, Lin Pangpang. Food Type, Blood Vitality Infusion."
"What? Blood Vitality Infusion? Holy shit! Why didn't you tell us about something this good sooner?"
The moment Li Lei heard the words Blood Vitality Infusion, his excitement was impossible to hide.
He hadn't expected much from Lin Pangpang's Food Type, but Blood Vitality Infusion was a completely different matter.
Why was Class Nine ranked at the bottom? The main reason was their lack of support.
As Animal Type students, they weren't like students from other classes who depended