The boy has dragged up a sinking ship and has a 'little octopus boy is awesome' expression. What can An Yinong do? Still can only kiss and hug and lift high?

"Gulp." Little Octopus Boy happily dropped the green water grass rope in his tentacles. But the boat didn't sink, and mysterious forces held it up.

"What about the score?"

The remaining contestants looked at the entire sunken ship dragged up and washed over a small waterfall on all sides with wooden expressions.

There was nothing wrong with what Little Octopus Boy did. It was fast and effective. Little Octopus Boy was saving a boatload of people if this was a rescue operation. Keeping people is like putting out a fire.

But the problem is that this is a competition. If it pulls the boat up, what else will the other animals save?

Because this contestant did not follow the rules again, the referee team gathered for a meeting. If we follow this way, then only three places in this competition.

But what's the point of setting up rules if we don't follow the game's rules?

Three people, including Little Octopus Boy, are out of the lineup, but the sinking ship dragged up has to sink again, allowing the remaining contestants to grab the last four spots.

Seeing that only four spots were available, the remaining contestants were also furious and pointed at An Yinong and said to their little friend, "See? He's waiting for your triumph on the shore."

An Yinong, who was holding the goldfish bowl: ...... It's good to put things to good use.

Because of such encouragement, the remaining animal contestants were very active. They overachieved one by one, and all transported the plastic man back to the shore within ten minutes.

An Yinong was not stingy with compliments either, squatting down to encourage them individually, saying they were great. The animal contestants were so excited that they rolled in the water and could tell they were pleased.

"That's great. If I had this ability, I would open a zoo tomorrow."

"Outrageous. If it were me, I'd sleep in the African grasslands."

The owners at the side looked at their partner's happy appearance, and their hearts were relieved. It was also because this person genuinely loved animals that he could receive such favor, right?

The national contestants' second rounds were over a few days later, and the team elimination games began.

Team Huaxia's crow was eliminated in the air arena due to a gap in physical fitness.

The Chinese team was not surprised by this result. The crow's mutation was in its brain; it was already brilliant among birds, and after the conversion, it was even more intelligent and close to a demon. Accordingly, the combat power is much weaker. Therefore, the crow's main battlefield is not the individual but the team competition.

Afterward, the crows did play an active role in the team competition.

The first project of the group elimination tournament was ''Classification and organization of children going to kindergarten,'' which was An Yinong's words, but there was nothing wrong with the description.

Because the first event was to sort and organize a bunch of trash, only it was thrown in the sea on trees, buried in the soil, and it took a little time to find it.

The team competition is not allowed to enter the feeder, and the title commentary is handed over to a mutant host who can communicate with the animals, so this time, An Yinong's affinity for the animals has no room to play.

However, the Chinese team's animal group still crushed the other teams.

The crows listened to the topics, analyzed, and commanded. The more agile Hai Dongqing, the small octopus boy, and the lynx went to the wilderness, the sea, and the forest to look for 'items.' The brown bears and the crows stayed in place to categorize.

With a clear division of labor coupled with obedience to management, the animals of the Huaxia team were just as efficient and accurate as the Huaxia construction team.

"Truly worthy of being a great infrastructure nation." Even the host couldn't help but marvel.

"This is sacrificing part of the individual competition for the team competition." The representative teams of the other countries could have been more envious; their focus was on individual competition, so the team competition fell slightly behind, which was unavoidable.

After the team elimination tournament, the 'Intelligence Battle' was again where the crows utilized their abilities. This was again something An Yinong said would be more official. Anyway, the meaning was this: just be able to understand it.

The IQ of the animals participating in this competition was already high and even higher after the mutation.

The tiny octopus boy's IQ was also very high, but it was not characterized and playful, so it might make trouble if it went, so it did not sign up.

This time, An Yinong sat in the audience to watch the match again, but his treatment was completely different from the last time. Many people brought their animals over to greet him.

"Because your charm doesn't just conquer the audience, it also conquers us." Layla laughed out loud as she brought her beautiful lioness companion with her.

"Well, actually, because the animals have become very talkative after contacting you."

"That's a surprise. I heard you made it to the quarterfinals of the prairie tournament. Go for it."

Lyra smiled again. She was in a better mood when she saw Yinong. Some people were naturally likable, "Thanks for the well wishes. I'm sure I will."

She suddenly remembered her 'teammates' on the same field as her and frowned.

"What's wrong, Lyra?"

"Nothing, remembering a nasty guy." Laila stroked her little friend's fur. Even though he was on the same national team as her, that guy was also very hard on his people, having already given away the lives of two mutated animals in two matches. Those who liked blood and primitive killing liked him a lot, while those who didn't like pointless killing hated him.

The Mutant Animal Intelligence Tournament has begun, and here, there will be no distinction between ocean or high altitude, so dolphins and octopuses from the ocean, as well as avian crows and parrots, can be seen in this arena. Still, the most numerous are the humanoids and pigs, dogs, cats, otters, and other animals.

The marine animals have to stay in unique aquariums.

The organizers began to test the animals' ability to use tools by example, in addition to counting, puzzles, unlocking, anti-fraud, and so on.

An Yinong thought she was watching a great circus show because it was so interesting. The intelligent little animals were like three or four-year-old human cubs shaking their heads, and you just wanted to applaud and say 'Awesome baby' for whatever funny move they did.

Moreover, the hosts and judges were all hilarious. An Yinong suspected that these judges with different skin colors had been poached from talk shows or variety shows, and the combination of their funny comments and the animals' silly competitions triggered bursts of laughter at the competition site repeatedly.

The animal contestants on the stage looked puzzled while the audience's laughter almost toppled the roof.

After a painful laugh, the crows were out of the line, and the Chinese team returned with the little animals.

"Besides intelligence, does the little crow have any other abilities?" An Yinong watched as the raven keeper fed the raven pieces of meat.

"Wha-" the crow cried in a downbeat mood, clearly dissatisfied with its skill.

An Yinong thought the skill was great, "It can inspire malice in people. Isn't that awesome? If there is a bad guy nearby, once you activate the skill, won't his malice break through his reason and go out of control?"

This comfort instantly revived the lost crow. As soon as he looked at his expression, his owner screamed that it was not good, but it was too late to stop him, and he 'wowed' - activating his skill.

A Yinong only felt some gray thoughts flashing through his brain and was about to ask when a strange little girl ran out from the side, scowling half-heartedly at An Yinong.

"Are you the one who calls yourself 'Druid'?"

An Yinong's smile tightened, "And you are?"

"I'm a contestant from the Sakura Kingdom." The little girl squinted at him, a bit of but-so disdain at the end of her eyes, "Your ability is much like his, but much more drawn out than he is."

An Yinong felt that the way the other party spoke was very out of character, not quite like a Sakura girl. But this time, the participants of Sakura Country were all native. That was what the sea slug's owner had said before.

[Stowaways?]

"Yeah." This person who called himself a participant from Sakura Country went white after saying that.

[What's your name?]

"Rao Wenwen, code name Mr. Rao."

Oh, it's still a Chinese descendant. No wonder the tone of voice and accent are entirely different.

[What are you doing here?

The little girl bit her lip, not wanting to say. Still, she couldn't stop her mouth from opening and closing, "Creating panic, destroying the International Mutant Animal Competition, and snatching mutant animals."

The crowd of Team Huaxia looked at each other in disbelief.

Should this scene be called 'little crow, making a big achievement'?

"Come on, report it." Although it came especially suddenly, the captain immediately took suitable measures and asked this controlled little girl, "When I came here, I heard some organization going to take a shot at the tournament. Is that you guys?"

The little girl didn't say anything, which in their eyes was acquiescence.

[How old are you? An Yinong was not a gentleman like this the first time, asking a female's age, but he was curious. This little girl's appearance of seventeen or eighteen, her speech and behavior also gave off the feeling of an overgrown girl, but he just felt cutthroat.

The little girl looked at him with hateful eyes, but her mouth was very honest: "Thirty-six."

[Ability and appearance related?

Her expression became even more grim, completely unable to see the innocent cuteness from before, "The abilities are curses and taking over; the stronger the jealousy, the stronger my ability. This is my newly replaced young body."

What a particular skill, what an indefensible ability.

"So you should be codenamed 'Painted Skin' then?" A team member couldn't help but interject.

"Quiet." The captain's eye twitched.

[How many of you are there? Where is the base? Did you loot a lot of mutated animals, and from where? Were they the only ones who stole mutated animals? Are there any mutated humans? What are you doing with them, experimenting?

A Yinong's questions came one after another, each one so deadly.

The more he asked, the more her body shook, and her eyes were burned with blood from hatred. After revealing so many secrets, the woman knew she was dead. Her enemies would not let her go, and her companions even less so.

The woman's eyes turned white for a moment, white without pupils. An Yinong narrowed his eyes. He knew this was the other party unleashing a skill. Without a doubt, it was a takeover skill.

"Snap!" Before An Yinong could move, one of the tentacles of the small octopus boy sleeping in the goldfish tank instantly stretched out and smacked the woman.

Its eyes opened, the river of stars spinning in its pupils.

Her brain buzzed, and an indescribable horror appeared in the gray spirit world as black ink crawled across the sky, sticky black liquid dripped down, and began to play frenzied music of death.

The woman looked at the tiny little octopus boy as if she had seen the most horrible thing in the world, and her whole body shivered. And clutched her head in horror and cried out, "No-"

Octopus Boy reclosed his eyes, and the black crack, the death song, and the madness all disappeared.

[Who was the person you said had abilities much like mine?] An Yinong finally asked.

She crouched down, veins popping out of her forehead, and yelled, "It's a druid, a real druid, our alpha."

The organizers came a few minutes later, pushing a special cage to load the insane woman away, not looking or talking to her the entire time, moving with skill and professionalism.

"Thank you. This is the third one we've caught." The visitor thanked the captain of the Chinese team and asked them again to keep it a secret so as not to cause panic.

When they returned, the captain instructed them again, "There are special people to handle this matter, so we can just play the game at ease. Don't worry. The organizer this time is the P5. Unless that organization wants to be the enemy of the world, it'll just engage in harassing actions."

An Yinong touched the goldfish bowl, not worried about the competition. He was more curious about what that so-called 'real druid' was.

The woman said a lot, including their members, base, and system.

It revealed a lot of information, such as that this organization might have started as a 'black hand' cultivated by a particular country to deal with certain unclean matters, just like how the president of a specific novel's genuine website also opened the biggest piracy website.

But now, this organization was growing and getting out of control and had become a threat.

So, the rightful owner made a move against it.

After this organization sensed it, it decided to turn around and punch the rightful owner in the face, and that's why they moved on to this Mutant Animal Competition - to give the rightful owner a warning.

But a single country didn't organize the Mutant Animal Contest, and the last person who declared war on the Pentarchy had grave grass as tall as a tree.

"Ah Yu," he called Han Yu, "remember that mutant animal smuggling case I busted? Found the rightful owner."