Chapter 79 The Flight of Freedom Had Taken Place

John pondered for a moment and decided to choose the first option. Full elemental resistance was clearly better.

"What level are you?" John squinted his eyes and asked tentatively.

Mason sneered. "I'm not that strong, I'm just an eighth-level Beast Tamer!"

John said, "Very impressive."

John thought to himself, 'He was taking the independent examination of Spirit Chef University. He must be about our age Ava is the number one in South River High School, but she's only a level seven Beast Tamer.Mason is a level eight Beast Tamer. I have to say, the gap between the City of Wisdom and Skylight City is really huge.'

"Alright! I'll fight you!"

John pondered for a moment; it was a good opportunity to test the strength of his Slime.

Although Mason was a level eight Beast Tamer, the potential rating of his contract spirit probably wasn't that high; otherwise, he wouldn't be here for the Culinary University exam.

It was highly likely that Mason had reached the eighth level by using various resources.

"Did you investigate his background?"

Mason's eyes showed caution as he asked his bodyguard a question.

There was no choice. Although the Callahan Family had great influence, this was Skylight City, where they could easily encounter someone more powerful.

The bodyguard nodded, "Yes, he's from a small town in the south."

They all thought to themselves, 'He really doesn't know his limits.'

John whispered, "David if I lose, watch my signal and run! Don't look back!"

He was only a sixth-level Beast Tamer, and fighting someone two levels higher didn't give him much chance of winning.

Everything depended on how strong the opponent's contract spirit was.

They arrived at the Beast Manor of the Culinary University.

Mason summoned his contract spirit, which turned out to be a large white pig with wings!

John and David couldn't help but burst into laughter.

It was even more ridiculous than his Slime.

The large white pig flapped its wings and panted heavily as it ascended 16 feet into the air.

John said, "I didn't expect you to have a rare flying contract spirit!"

John looked at the large white pig, clasped his hands, and spoke, but couldn't help laughing before he finished.

Mason's eyes burned with anger, "I'll make you suffer!"

"I'm already in a bit of pain. Hold on a second!"

John clutched his stomach, feeling the pain from laughing too hard.

Although he had mastered high school knowledge, he wasn't impressed by the flying white pig in front of him; it must be a newly mutated contract spirit.

Ten minutes later, John finally steadied himself and summoned his golden Slime.

Mason sneered. "Your contract spirit is pretty lousy, too."

Although the flying pig's potential rating was only E, the golden Slime was rated F, which made him feel a bit better.

Their contract spirits were on the field, but there was no bloody scene as expected; they just stared at each other.

They were in a stalemate from the start, like two ornamental contact spirits.

John extended his right hand, curled his index finger, and said, "You attack first!"

"I'll show you the power of the flying pig."

Mason snorted coldly and immediately ordered his contract spirit to use a skill.

The flying pig's mouth suddenly puffed up, and in an instant, an invisible air bullet shot out.

The Slime couldn't help but roll back several feet. Its big eyes glared angrily.

But it couldn't fly, so it could only watch.

The flying pig's air bullets weren't very powerful, but the cooldown time was extremely short, so it continuously bombarded the Slime.

"Looks like you're going to lose."

Mason smiled. The Slime's defense was strong, but if this dragged on, it would inevitably lose.

John frowned slightly. Although Mason seemed arrogant, he never let his guard down.

The flying pig always kept a certain distance from the Slime.

John muttered, "I have no choice, I'll have to try it."

In an instant, the golden Slime's big eyes glared and it looked constipated, but soon, it shot up.

"I was prepared for this."

Mason sneered. Although the Slime was only F-rated, there was no way it didn't haveany attack skills.

The flying pig flapped its wings and started to escape the Slime's attack range.

In an instant, the Slime's body swelled six times its original size, growing from a large ball to a giant ball.

A huge shadow was cast down, and the flying pig let out a miserable squeal. Itlooked terrified.

No one expected its body to swell so much.

"Damn, you're so sneaky," Mason cursed.

If the flying pig was really crushed by the Slime, it might die immediately.

"Use your skill!"

Mason ordered the flying pig to use its life-saving skill. The flying pig's eyes flashed white.

In an instant, its fat body shrank several times, and only its wings remained unchanged, the effect opposite to the Slime's enlargement.

Although its body shrank, its speed increased dramatically!

The flying pig flapped its wings rapidly, escaping the Slime's attack range in an instant.

Its speed definitely surpassed that of agile contract spirits of the same level.

The massive Slime missed its target andcaused the ground of the Beast Manor to tremble.

The flying pig's body quickly returned to normal. The skill's duration was clearly short.

Under Mason's command, the flying pig struggled to flap its wings and flew to a height of 33 feet.

Fortunately, the university's Beast Manor was large enough to easily accommodate battles between large contract spirits.

Another air bullet came.

The Slime was slow; even if pig used the skill with its eyes closed, it could hit it.

They were back at the beginning.

Mason smiled, ready to beat them up.

"John, what should we do?"

David signaled with his eyes, already packed and ready to run at any moment.

"Wait!"

John waved his hand, indicating not to rush.

Finally, the 'Violent Sit Kill' cooldown was over.

In an instant, under John's command, the Slime suddenly turned around; although it was slow, it turned quickly.

The Slime turned its back to the flying pig, its mouth puffing up, just like the air bullet.

It was the skill it had just learned, 'Wind Breath.'

The wind raged, but it did not affect the flying pig.

"It can't even aim the skill."

Mason was stunned; he thought the Slime was going to attack the flying pig.

But then, the Slime used the 'Charge' skill, also with its back turned.

Then came the 'Violent Sit Kill,' and the Slime's body shot up instantly.

Mason's eyes widened as if he had seen a horrifying thing.

To everyone's astonishment, the giant Slime, which was 16 feet in size, actually took to the air!

A flying Slime?!

The flying pig trembled in the air, squealing. This had become a lifelong trauma for it.

"Flying above you, freely soaring!" John hummed.

He hadn't expected that three seemingly unrelated skills would actually work together.