“Big Gray, use Wolf Fang Strike on them!” Ian was completely composed, commanding his large gray dog like a seasoned trainer!
Hearing his command, the large gray dog fully cooperated.
Baring its fangs, it let out a vicious roar at its former companions and charged fiercely!
Among the pack of wild dogs, Big Gray wasn’t quite on par with the dog king, but it was still the second fiercest dog.
Seeing it charge, the other wild dogs scattered in fear.
Only the dog king stood its ground, its eyes dead serious!
It charged forward without a shred of fear.
Today…
it had to clean house!
However…
Ian wasn’t just standing on the sidelines watching!
The moment the two dogs clashed, they began tearing into each other viciously.
Dog hair flew everywhere amidst a cloud of dust, making for a terrifying scene.
An ordinary person wouldn’t dare intervene in such a brutal dogfight.
But with the mysterious energy coursing through him, Ian felt no fear!
He dashed forward, and while they were busy tearing at each other, he slid in and struck at the critical moment.
The [Animal Taming Glove] on his hand accurately struck the dog king’s chin!
Almost instantly, it froze.
Its eyes cleared as it looked at Ian, gently wagging its tail as if it had just seen its own beloved parents.
“Big Gray, stop!” Seeing that the dog king was under control, Ian immediately ordered Big Gray to stop fighting!
At his command, Big Gray stopped at once and obediently sat in place!
This instantaneous obedience made Ian’s eyes light up.
He realized just how incredible the gadget in his hand truly was!
Needless to say, it was worthy of being a futuristic gadget from the Doraemon universe.
The power of any single item from there was not to be underestimated.
Just then, the rest of the wild dogs tried to take the opportunity to ambush Big Gray and Ian.
But with a single bark from the dog king, all the dogs froze and submissively lowered their bodies in surrender.
Ian stared blankly at the scene for a moment before looking at the dog king with a soft chuckle of praise.
“I didn’t expect a guy like you to be so commanding!” Hearing Ian’s praise, the dog king proudly lifted its chin.
It didn’t seem to care at all about the bite wounds it had just sustained from fighting Big Gray.
Ian gave its head a vigorous rub.
The petting made its tail wag even faster, reaching the absolute pinnacle of canine happiness.
Soon, Ian went around and pet the rest of the dogs one by one…
Under his touch, all the dogs turned as docile as sheep.
No…
they were even more docile than sheep.
They acted more like well-trained sheepdogs.
From what Ian could sense, the Animal Taming Glove could only control them for a few hours.
But that was fine.
Ian was confident that as long as he treated them well, even wild dogs would develop a genuine bond with him.
He wiped the dried blood from his forehead, glanced around at the surrounding environment filled with garbage and yellow sand, and gently shook his head.
“I just don’t know where exactly I am right now…” “I just hope I don’t run into anything too bizarre on the rest of this journey…” Right now, he only had this one gadget.
It was enough to deal with ordinary animals, but if he encountered hunters with rifles or bandits, this single item wouldn’t be nearly enough.
Fortunately, having eight dogs by his side provided an extra layer of security!
After walking under the scorching sun for a long time, Ian was incredibly thirsty and his stomach was rumbling with hunger.
He knew that if he didn’t find food soon, he definitely wouldn’t survive in this desert-like wasteland.
“You guys look way too skinny…” Glancing at the eight loyal dogs beside him, Ian spoke with a hint of heartache.
They looked completely emaciated.
Even Big Gray, the largest of the bunch, was practically nothing but skin and bones.
Since they were following him now, he naturally couldn’t let them continue living a life of starvation.
Given their current environment, there were likely very few edible wild animals to hunt.
Ian couldn’t help but feel a headache coming on as he wondered what to do next.
“If only we could run into some people…” Sighing softly, Ian chose to continue on his way.
Staying put would guarantee failure; it was better to keep moving forward.
“Little King Eight, lead the way.
Try to find a place with people…” The dog king was the king of the eight dogs, so Ian called it Little King Eight.
Ian gave the command, unsure if it could understand him.
Regardless…
it quickly stood up, wagged its tail, and led the way forward.
Having no specific destination in mind, Ian could only follow along.
After walking for about a few hours.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a situation ahead!
Ian quickly crouched down and ordered the rest of the dogs to hide with him.
Soon…
he saw two scrawny figures ahead, seemingly fighting over something as they rolled around and wrestled on the ground.
The boy who had the upper hand actually raised a sharp piece of iron, viciously stabbing it toward the boy pinned beneath him!
Seeing this, Ian’s pupils shrank, and he shouted angrily without a second thought.
“Stop!” ‘They’re just a bunch of kids!
Fighting is one thing, but why are they going for the kill!?’ Following Ian’s angry shout, the eight dogs beside him swarmed forward and rushed out.
The boy straddling the other paled at the sight.
Without hesitation, he scrambled to his feet and bolted!
Ian didn’t bother chasing after him, hurriedly looking at the child on the ground.
“Hey, are you okay?” Hearing his words.
“Cough, cough…
I’m…
I’m fine!” The boy coughed violently to clear his throat before replying in a cold voice.
However, his expression shifted slightly when he noticed the fierce wild dogs surrounding him.