Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 1134

Chapter 1134: Chapter 1134 - Taming the Wall - Incidentally

So Ren’s iron-clad alibi was the manual, back-breaking labor of tower installation...

But the reality was vastly different.

In practice, Ren actually finished constructing the massive defensive structures in a microscopic fraction of the time he officially reported.

Before his descent into the ruins, he had meticulously faked his own limitations when installing his previously made runes.

But those being hard to make and taking time had been true...

He had spent agonizing hours carefully carving the mana-absorption runes by hand, utilizing a disgusting, tedious solvent made from acidic Golden rank beasts blood just to make the runes.

Now? He executed the entire process in a matter of minutes.

Utilizing his newly downloaded techniques, he effortlessly molded raw mana crystals. But he wasn’t using the previous standard Gold-tier shine and density anymore; he casually compressed them into flawless, hyper-dense Platinum-tier-and-shine cores.

He mentally imprinted the updated, highly complex molding parameters directly into the roof of the structure of the stone tower, and just slotted them into the wooden main body with a terrifying ease that would have left any veteran magical engineer gaping in absolute shock.

More often than not, he didn’t even bother waiting for the designated squad of Earth Tamers he was officially supposed to be directing in making the frame. He simply erected the entire colossal tower entirely by himself. He violently commanded the bedrock to part and the thick wooden roots to weave together, operating with an explosive, god-like efficiency that the humble "Installation Sergeant" definitively was not supposed to possess.

The massive surplus of hours left over from his accelerated workflow belonged entirely to him.

Once he flew for a bit and was completely alone, standing in a sector sufficiently far from his "leadership training" area, Ren immediately utilized the shadow network. He teleported directly into a massive, heavily shielded, and heavily monitored subterranean vault located deep within Selphira’s territory.

It was an absolute safe zone. A heavily fortified proving ground where a giant, roaring Platinum size and Diamond power beast spontaneously materializing out of thin air wouldn’t trigger any kingdom-wide alarm.

There, in the quiet dark, he spent his stolen hours practicing the fusion.

The three-headed Hydra came to be... The sheer, crushing weight of the spell began to feel less like a mountain on his chest and more like a heavy, familiar armor. Ren meticulously learned how to optimize the biological matrix, sustaining her colossal mass with vastly less mana burn.

He practiced the delicate, dangerous art of canceling the spell without letting the energetic rebound completely hollow out his core.

Every single grueling session was a fraction of a millimeter cleaner than the last. The apocalyptic spell that had initially almost brought him to his knees was slowly, inevitably, bending to his absolute will.

And when the clock finally ran out, he teleported back to the surface.

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Ren was undeniably winning the people over. But standing in the cold wind of the Wall, he wasn’t entirely sure he was actually learning how to be a leader.

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