"Eep..."
A tiny, babyish sound rang out, utterly at odds with the description of its immense power.
There,
A round, fluffy miniature Panda stood no more than half a meter tall and about a meter long. It gazed curiously at Cao Kun with big, dark eyes that seemed ringed with black.
Its black-and-white fur and endearing appearance gave no hint that it was a Ferocious Beast.
"This is... an Iron-Eating Beast?"
Cao Kun raised an eyebrow. Looking at the adorable creature before him, he found it hard to connect it with "combat strength comparable to a level ninety-four Titled Douluo."
Still, anything from the system was bound to be exceptional. Deceptive appearances were nothing unusual.
He tried giving it an order. "Get smaller."
"Eep!"
The little Panda seemed to understand. Light flashed around it, and it rapidly shrank to the size of a house cat, small enough to hold in his arms.
"Get bigger. Show me your usual size," Cao Kun ordered.
The little Panda hopped, and another flash of light swept over it. Its body swelled like a balloon!
In the blink of an eye, a beast over three meters long stood in the room, its body knotted with muscle, its fur like steel needles. Its black-and-white form radiated ferocity!
It still had the basic shape of a Panda, but the savage aura of a top predator filled the room, making the space feel far more cramped.
"Not bad."
Cao Kun nodded with satisfaction. "From now on, you're Dazhuang. Stay about the size of a cat when you're with me."
"Grr..."
Dazhuang, the Iron-Eating Beast, gave a deep rumble. He clearly had no objections to the name or arrangement.
Then he shrank back into a harmless-looking miniature Panda and affectionately rubbed his head against Cao Kun's trouser leg.
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