Chapter 102 The First Attribute of the Mutant Thunderbird: Provocation

"Alright, John, recall the Slime."

Zane stepped in to stop him; otherwise, with John's big mouth, he could make Tristan cry on the spot.

There were twenty-four people in the class, paired up for battles, and after four rounds, the rankings would be set.

"Second match! Ava versus Samuel Everhart!"

John and his buddies moved to another spot, munching on breakfast while watching the matches.

Ava was also a Level 7 Beast Tamer, and her firebird was so strong she won almost immediately.

Zane sighed, 'The students in the class are at least Level 6 Beast Tamers.'

Over the summer, the original Level 5 Beast Tamers had all leveled up. Every industry was fiercely competitive now.

He thought it would be a balanced match, given that a one-level difference wasn't much, but he hadn't expected this.

Clearly, the contract spirits had the strength, but the students still lacked combat awareness.

Several more matches followed.

Among them, Karl, Evelyn, and Xavier all showed strong abilities, winning with overwhelming advantages.

Even though it was the first match, there was already a clear gap in the students' abilities.

"Next match! Joshua versus Vaughn!"

Hearing this, Vaughn's expression turned serious; he hadn't expected to fight Joshua.

Unlike Uriah's B-level contract spirit, Joshua had an A-level mutated Thunderbird, which could be extremely powerful.

Moreover, his contract spirit was land-based, naturally at a disadvantage against the Thunderbird.

Joshua walked up confidently, and those who didn't know him might think he was a strong contender.

"Let's end this quickly."

Joshua summoned his mutated Thunderbird.

The Thunderbird was huge, with lightning flickering in its eyes, exuding power just by its appearance.

Vaughn stepped forward and summoned his contract spirit.

A two-meter-tall black ape appeared, a B-level Berserk Ape!

"Vaughn is probably going to lose badly."

Everyone thought the same: one was a flying type, the other was a ground type, so the match would end quickly.

The two contract spirits stared at each other, and the battle was about to begin.

But the mutated Thunderbird remained unconcerned, grooming its feathers elegantly.

The Berserk Ape could only roar on the ground, unable to attack the Thunderbird.

The battle hadn't even started, and it was already at a strange stalemate.

Zane looked at Joshua. As the head teacher, he knew about this mutated Thunderbird.

Except for its speed, it was practically useless, probably only as strong as a D-level contract spirit.

Time passed by, and many in the audience started yawning. They had expected an exciting battle, but it turned out to be so boring.

"Are you going to fight or not?"

Even Vaughn was getting bored.

Joshua said, "My contract spirit is a mutated Thunderbird! Do you understand what 'mutated' means?! You can't beat me. Just give up!"

Vaughn, angrily replied, "I won't give up. At least fight me!"

"You asked for it. When the Thunderbird attacks, your contract spirit will get hurt!"

The Thunderbird's eyes flickered with lightning, and its momentum burst forth.

The next moment, the Thunderbird opened its beak, and everyone thought it was going to shoot a lightning ball.

But instead, a puddle of liquid landed on the Berserk Ape's head.

Everyone was stunned.

"Was that a skill? Is the mutated Thunderbird water-type now?"

"It didn't seem to do any damage; it looked like spit."

Vaughn was equally puzzled, not understanding what skill it was.

John watched the mutated Thunderbird with interest, curious to see how Joshua would win.

From what he knew, the mutated Thunderbird shouldn't be able to break the Berserk Ape's defense.

The Thunderbird lowered its flight, almost level with the Berserk Ape.

"Don't act rashly!" Cautious Vaughn held back, wanting to see what the Thunderbird would do next.

The Thunderbird stuck out its tongue, making a taunting sound.

Then it turned around and shook its butt at the Berserk Ape.

Everyone was confused by this scene. What kind of trick was this?!

The Berserk Ape's eyes filled with rage, pounding its chest and charging at the Thunderbird.

This blatant provocation was too much for the hot-tempered Berserk Ape.

The Thunderbird flapped its wings, moving at lightning speed, too fast to catch.

The Berserk Ape couldn't keep up.

What's more, the Thunderbird would stop every now and then to shake its butt.

It was infuriating!

The mutated Thunderbird completely changed the stereotype of contract spirits.

"Stop chasing it!" Vaughn quickly realized that the Thunderbird had speed but no strong attack power, so it was deliberately provoking his contract spirit.

The Berserk Ape gradually stopped, suppressing its anger.

Joshua grinned, "Let's see how long you can hold back, monkey!"

The Thunderbird flapped its wings, instantly reaching the Berserk Ape's head.

It shook its butt again, practically taunting it right on its head!

The Berserk Ape couldn't hold back any longer, slapping at its head, but the Thunderbird easily dodged.

The Thunderbird kept provoking, stoking the Berserk Ape's anger.

The Berserk Ape's eyes turned red, and it used its innate skill 'Raging Fury.'

The angrier it got, the more power it increased.

The Berserk Ape stomped, chasing the Thunderbird with doubled speed.

But it still couldn't catch the Thunderbird.

"Don't move!" Vaughn was anxious. The Berserk Ape had a bad temper and low obedience.

Fueled by anger, the Berserk Ape lost control!

The Thunderbird reached the edge of the stage, flapping its right wing like a person beckoning and saying, "Come on!"

The Berserk Ape couldn't hold back.

It leaped and dove, crashing off the stage.

The Thunderbird continued grooming its feathers.

Elegance never went out of style!

Vaughn shouted, "Damn it! You cheated!"

"Joshua wins!" Zane stepped in, shaking his head, "Your contract spirit is quite disobedient.."

If the Berserk Ape had higher obedience, this wouldn't have happened.

Everyone was stunned. He won like that?!

John was equally shocked. The Thunderbird's lightning attribute was probably secondary; its primary attribute was definitely being annoying!

Zane kept taking notes on each student's strengths and weaknesses for targeted teaching.

He then announced, "Next match, Uriah versus Brady!"