World Of Beasts: I Can See Their Hidden Stats! Chapter 296 - The Silverback Gorilla Evolution of the Bonobo Ape

Chapter 296: The Silverback Gorilla Evolution of the Bon.o.bo Ape

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“You…

“You bully, you just… Isn’t that enough?”

Angela saw the smirk on Locke’s face and stomped her feet in anger.

She pointed at Locke’s nose and wanted to say something fierce, but she did not know what to say.

“Enough? Of course not, how can it be enough?

“Not enough, I don’t like to force people to do things. If you don’t like it, you don’t have to go.”

Locke was calm as if he had something on Angela.

Angela was a little hesitant at first, but after hearing what Locke said, she was no longer in a hurry.

She liked Locke, but she only felt that he was not a bad person and had an inexplicable attraction.

Previously, she was forced by the situation and she had been poisoned. That was why she got together with Locke.

It did not mean that anything would happen in the future.

Although she was a saint, there were many such things in the Church of Light.

Angela would not take it to heart.

Seeing Angela pouting and looking like she was watching a good show, Locke did not care and continued to drink heavily.

For others, after being seriously injured, they could never drink but Locke did not care.

His nine dragon-snake transformation was a demiG.o.d-level technique that could turn something rotten into something magical.

He could even control the hidden evolutionary path of a Battle Beast, let alone a mere drink.

At this moment, a giggling sound came from afar.

It seemed like there were rats looking for food in the bushes.

Angela did not care at first.

It was just that there were a lot of rats here. Soon, the sound got closer and louder.

When the bushes in front of them suddenly opened up and revealed a black head, Angela let out a scream in fear.

It was a Bon.o.bo.

Unknowingly, this place had been surrounded by Bon.o.bos.

Angela thought that the matter would be over after the Bon.o.bo was killed by Hathaway.

She did not expect that there would be so many more behind.

They were so densely packed that she could not see the end of them.

Roughly speaking, there were at least a few thousand of them, maybe even tens of thousands.

Bon.o.bos were the lowest level Battle Beasts in the Battle Beast Forest. They did not have much fighting power.

However, that did not mean that they were easy to bully.

Bon.o.bos were omnivorous. They ate meat if there was meat and they ate berries if there was no meat.

They were so hungry that they could eat leaves, bark, and insects.

They were in estrus all year round. They were either eating or mating.

Furthermore, their meat was sour and smelly, and even rats would not eat them.

As a result, there were many Bon.o.bo apes.

The Swamp Hydra was a type 4 Battle Beast and it could easily suppress the Bon.o.bo apes.

It was precisely because of the smell of the dragon tooth and the roasted lamb that some Bon.o.bo apes dared to approach them.

From this, one could see how fearless they were.

In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the most annoying people were not the violent earth dragons or the poisonous twin-legged flying dragons, but the omnipresent Bon.o.bo apes.

These creatures were like army ants.

With a huge number, they could submerge all enemies.

As long as they wanted something, they would not stop until they were satisfied.

The Bon.o.bo apes were small and weak, and their brains were not very useful.

The goblins were smarter than them.

When the population reached a certain size, they even dared to go to the dragon’s nest to dig out dragon eggs.

It was precisely this kind of suicidal behavior from time to time that allowed the 100,000 mountains to have a bit of s.p.a.ce.

The Bon.o.bos did not occupy all of it.

As mentioned before, the dragon tooth poison that Locke emitted was a holy medicine for the Bon.o.bos, along with Hathaway and Angela, the two beauties.

In the Bon.o.bo’s eyes, Locke was a fat sheep, the kind that only appeared once in a few hundred years.

Along with Angela’s exclamation, Hathaway also noticed the Bon.o.bo and immediately became nervous.

A Bon.o.bo might not be a problem.

However, when the number reached a certain level, it would be different.

To kill so many Bon.o.bos, even if they did not move and stretched out their necks for you to chop, it would be exhausting.

“Don’t panic. Don’t forget that you’re an Beastmaster, not a samurai.

“Don’t always think of yourself when you encounter things.”

Locke drank the last mouthful of strong wine in the jar unhurriedly. He burped and pointed to Hathaway’s chest.

Only then did Hathaway realize that the little Silverback Gorilla had woken up.

The evolution of a Battle Beast was a very rare thing.

Under normal circ.u.mstances, it was already very good that a Battle Beast could successfully reach maturity and display the strength that it should have.

The so-called potential meant that you had the opportunity to reach a certain height, but it was exhausted for various reasons.

For example, you had the potential to become the top student in your cla.s.s, but because you often did not do your homework, you could only become the last in cla.s.s.

Battle Beasts were the same as humans and most of them were in this state.

After knowing Locke, this kind of common sense seemed to have been broken.

In Locke’s place, the evolution of Battle Beasts was as simple and ordinary as eating and drinking water.

The little Silverback Gorilla woke up and subconsciously hugged Hathaway’s arm.

From the moment the two signed the soul contract, she had already decided that Hathaway was her only family.

Recalling the tragic events of his childhood, little guy refused to let go.

Hathaway could feel little Silverback Gorilla’s feelings and kept stroking his back. It took a long time for her to calm down.

Receiving Locke’s signal, Hathaway gently put little Silverback Gorilla on the ground.

Only then did she realize that the army of Bon.o.bos was approaching.

Squeak, squeak..

Little Silver recalled the days when he had been abused by the Bon.o.bos, and he shouted nervously.

He covered his head and kept shouting, ‘Don’t hit me, Don’t hit me’.

Just as Hathaway was about to pick him up, Locke stretched out his hand and pulled her back.

Little Silver cried for a while, then looked at the approaching Bon.o.bos, then turned to look at Hathaway, and suddenly calmed down.

Although his legs were still trembling, he still chose to stand in front of Hathaway.

As long as he was there, no one was allowed to hurt Hathaway, especially the Bon.o.bos.

He knew too well how cruel the Bon.o.bo was.

If Hathaway fell into the hands of the Bon.o.bo..

Roar!

Little Silver suddenly let out an intense roar.

When he thought of how Hathaway had to bear the pain of crying, a boundless anger rose in his heart.

Little Silver roared in anger and kept pounding his chest.

A visible airwave spread out from Little Silver’s body.

Dong, dong, dong!

With a fierce knocking sound, a clear pulse of the Earth transmitted from under his feet to Little Silver’s body.

All the hair on Little Silver’s body stood up, his muscles bulging, and his body grew bigger.

Soon, the little guy, who had been less than half a meter long, became a big guy with a body over three meters tall in the blink of an eye.

Roar!

A roar mixed with saliva rushed forward with a blast of air.

Its huge canine teeth protruded out of its mouth.

Little Silver rushed out fiercely, smas.h.i.+ng a Bon.o.bo into a meat patty. He grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing for a while, he spat it out.

He stomped on the ground fiercely.

A huge stalagmite shot up from the ground.

Countless Bon.o.bo apes were strung up like candied haws.