Her mind completely fried, Susu tried to reboot it over and over, but she couldn’t change the fact that Brother Leopard had just performed a full-blown human transformation right in front of her.
‘Of course, it’s also possible I’m sleepwalking!’
At this thought, Susu blinked and decided to test reality with her life one more time—right in front of the Black Panther, she jumped into the nearby stream with a loud splash…
Seeing is believing.
When she saw Brother Leopard transform into a man and fish her out of the water once again, she finally resigned herself to her fate.
And she completely, utterly knelt before the omnipotent, scam-artist-extraordinaire Transmigration God.
‘All this time, I thought I’d just transmigrated into the animal kingdom…’
She had just barely managed to convince herself that a miserable life was better than no life at all.
Transmigrating into a leopard wasn’t so bad; at least she was at the top of the food chain.
It was certainly better than becoming a mouse, a fly, or a caterpillar!
But now, just as she had given up all hope and accepted her life as a leopard, that damn scammer of a God had to go and push the boundaries of ridiculousness yet again right under her nose—beasts could actually turn into people!
‘This profound, flickering glimmer of hope—can I please just not have it?!’
Lying on the grass, the sunlight filtering through the canopy making her feel sluggish, Susu was too dejected to even lift her head.
Sure, the fact that Brother Leopard could turn into a human was proof that she might be able to as well, but…
‘What if I can’t?!’
This fear of hoping only to be disappointed caused Susu’s heart, which had finally become as calm as still water, to stir with uncontrollable waves once more.
It was agonizing.
She was being driven mad by this unanswerable question.
How was she supposed to contain the primordial power boiling and surging within her?!
Susu anxiously lifted a paw and started scratching at the turf in front of her.
However, this pointless gesture did nothing to ease the frustration in her heart; in fact, it only made her torment worse!
After dealing with the prey’s carcass, Brother Leopard glanced back at Susu, who was scratching away at the ground with gusto.
He didn’t know the true source of her inner turmoil.
In his eyes, Susu’s current behavior was simply that of a bored little cutie looking for a game to pass the time!
Susu’s current actions were a way of familiarizing herself with and practicing the hunting instincts of a leopard.
Though she was still young, and a female, it didn’t change the fact that she was a leopard.
The pride and wild blood in her nature meant the little one could never be casually penned up like a rabbit or a deer.
Therefore, from the very beginning, Brother Leopard had shown great tolerance and tacit approval for Susu’s series of independent actions.
He would even offer her appropriate assistance and guidance at times.
Take now, for instance.
From his perspective, the way Susu was currently practicing with her claws was all wrong.
Neither her posture nor her speed was up to standard.
And so, after observing Susu for a good while with narrowed golden eyes, Brother Leopard finally couldn’t resist any longer.
He rose from where he was lying and strode, elegant and proud, to Susu’s side.
He met her confused, upturned gaze with a condescending glance before turning and lying down right next to her.
He then let out a low growl from his throat to get her attention.
After confirming that Susu had stopped what she was doing and was looking back at him, he propped up his front half.
Then, with a solemn and serious expression, using his two front paws, he began to…
scratch the ground with meticulous, picture-perfect form!