This was the first time Dean knew that skills would not only increase, but also decrease spontaneously.
Although it made sense when he thought about it carefully, he looked at the gradually shortening skill bar and felt that this was a really unpleasant discovery.
Especially now, the skills above are still disappearing one by one.
Dean was not used to the feeling of a dull knife cutting flesh.
When it comes to hurting your pet, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. It is better to just do it and forget about it.
Dean stared at the system interface. As he watched, the text on the skill bar gradually became dull, and then disappeared completely.
The skill bar is getting shorter and shorter, as if announcing that a new magic pet is gradually coming to an end.
In the end, the system panel settled in a state that made Dean feel confused.
He slowly frowned as he looked at the information interface, which was much simpler than before.
[Name of Demonic Pet: Eagle-billed Winged Cat (?)]
[Gender: Male]
[Attribute: Thought/Flying]
[Racial Qualification: B]
[Individual qualification: D (?)]
[Talent: Fate Concern (Incomplete)]
[Introduction to the Demonic Pet: An eagle-winged cat that is degenerating due to congenital deficiencies. 】
[Skills: Eagle Eye Lock, Eagle Eye Illusion, Wings Small Tornado, Eagle Beak Peck, Eagle Beak Harsh Call, Cat Claw Scratch, Cat Claw Gentle Seduction]
[Status: Degenerating, potentially life-threatening]
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This panel almost refreshed Dean's lower limit of understanding.
The skill bar has been severely shrunk, the qualification evaluation has completely collapsed, and the basic quality is like a pallet, lacking in everything...
For the first time, he knew that the faceplate of a demon pet could be as bad as this.
It can be considered a long experience.
Especially compared with the normal eagle-billed cat, it looks even more ugly.
Dean hasn't felt this big-headed for a long time.
He glanced at the hawk-billed cat with a wilting head and a wilted brain, feeling a rare nervousness about facing fragile items.
This panel makes people worry that being too rough on the demon pet will cause some problems in it.
Seemingly sensing Dean's embarrassment, the hawk-winged cat moved its head with difficulty and rubbed his hand that was hanging above her.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Dean sighed, took a bottle of nutrient solution from the drawer, stuck it in the beak of the demon pet, and poured it into its mouth.
The basic development of this hawk-beaked cat is completely substandard.
If you want it to function normally, it must be supplemented with many additional nutrients.
In layman's terms, if you want to survive, you have to throw money at it.
Dean didn't care about this consumption, but he knew very well that continuing to consume like this would definitely not be a long-term solution.
He didn't care about spending money, but if spending money would only delay the collapse of the Hawk-winged Cat, it would be very unnecessary.
It's better to find another way while the current situation is good.
Picking up the limp wings of the hawk-beaked cat, Dean checked its bone development. He didn't say anything, but he had already given the poor demon pet a verdict in his heart.
Although it was not shown what species it had degenerated into, he was certain that the current hawk-billed cat was no longer an hawk-billed cat.
Not only because of the changes in skills, the entire body of the Eagle-billed Winged Cat is changing from the inside out.
And it is degenerating in all aspects, in the direction of becoming thinner and weaker.
Even the pair of small wings that Dean held in his hand had degenerated into useless organs.
If a hawk-billed cat has no wings, how can it be called a hawk-billed cat?
This is not just a matter of appearance, but more importantly, it is actually the changes in the internal blood that are reflected through changes in appearance.
Dean thought unoptimistically that if the eagle-winged cat continued to degrade like this, it might not even be able to maintain its flight attributes.
Without the mobility of the flying demon pet, and the telekinesis ability has degraded to almost nothing, then it really...has no hope.
Dean added another tube of nutrient solution and fed the hawk-winged cat until he fell asleep, then reluctantly stopped.
Since degradation is inevitable, we can only stop losses as much as possible based on taking this degradation into consideration.
At least the Eagle-winged Cat's life must be saved.
Dean touched his chin, lost in thought.
There is a process for the degeneration of the hawkbill-winged cat.
At the very beginning, it showed that it developed slowly and the speed of mastering skills was far slower than that of a normal eagle-winged cat. Later, its body seemed to realize the reality and began to degenerate.
Dean originally thought this was the demon pet's instinctive self-rescue, but now that the system reminded him that the hawk-beaked cat was not out of danger, he was a little confused.
If degradation cannot solve the problem, then why does this happen to the magic pet?
Dean swiped the system interface, and just as he was about to check the life danger mentioned by the system, he felt the body of the sleepy familiar in his hand tremble, and the signs of weakened life aggravated in vain.
The life breath, which was not very strong in the first place, began to weaken at a slow speed in his perception.
This doesn't make sense.
Dean frowned.
If it is driven by instinct to degenerate in order to survive, then there is no reason for the weakening of the breath to start to become more and more serious in such a short period of time.
But even if it wasn't for survival, Dean couldn't imagine why the eagle-winged cat chose to degenerate, which was so harmful and useless.
Logically speaking, degeneration should be the worst outcome this hawk-billed cat will face.
How could it be possible to degenerate and kill people at the same time? This price is too heavy.
He opened the system and studied each word for a long time. Finally, after seeing an unknown number of question marks, he caught the flash of inspiration in his mind.
He got it.
It's because the bloodline is unstable.
To degenerate, the eagle-winged cat must be stabilized into the next bloodline level before this step is completed.
The question it faces now is, where will it degenerate?
The hawk-beaked cat is not an evolved familiar. It does not have a well-regulated secondary class. If it wants to degenerate, it does not know which form it needs to stabilize into.
As a result, although the eagle-winged cat has degenerated, it has begun to show signs of collapse.
Dean's brain was working rapidly and he quickly figured out the key.
So the question now is, how can he help the Eagle-billed Cat stabilize its degradation...
When he came to this conclusion, Dean's brain was stuck for a moment.
This is really a new life for him.
Generally speaking, he thinks about how to evolve and degenerate his demon pet... This is really his first time.
In particular, the Eagle-billed Winged Cat has already dropped to D-level qualifications, which doesn't leave much room for him to perform.
Is it possible to continue sinking to E-level or even F-level?
Dean felt a headache when he thought that it was obviously a B-level magic pet, but in the end it had to drop to F-level due to various reasons.
The gap is also too big.
Falling from heaven to hell may be a bit exaggerated, but falling from Mount Everest to the Mariana Trench is almost there.
Does the Eagle-billed Cat really have the willpower to accept this outcome?
