Having understood the situation of the Weasel beast, Lin Wu realized another thing.
"You need a new name or rather… your first name." Lin Wu spoke.
"Name?" The Weasel beast repeated.
"Yes, name." Lin Wu confirmed. "One for yourself, and one for your bloodline."
"Bloodline? Me, Copper Hide Weasel." The Weasel beast stated.
Even if the weasel beast had a low intelligence, it still had the bloodline memories that each beast would have. They contained a varying amount of memories and information, but the most basic thing would be their own bloodline's name.
Thus, the weasel beast at least knew what or who it was.
"Yeah, you were a Copper Hide weasel. But you ate so many things you have changed. And that deserves a new name." Lin Wu stated.
"No new name." The weasel said flatly.
"A new name means you're stronger." Lin Wu teased.
"Strong? Me?" The Weasel beast asked.
"Yes," Lin Wu nodded his head.
