My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1106 - 328: Paradox Tongue Twisting The World! Holy Mecha Forbidden Prison! Gary Smith is Flipping the Table!_3

Chapter 1106: Chapter 328: Paradox Tongue Twisting The World! Holy Mecha Forbidden Prison! Gary Smith is Flipping the Table!_3

"Who wouldn’t fear an opponent so vindictive and cautious!"

"I’m already looking forward to what kind of tricks Gary Smith will pull off in the next layer of the Mechanic Heaven."

"Can we spare a thought for the people of the Steam Heaven? That’s us, our homes being dismantled, and we almost became food for the Steam Mechanism Beast. I want to file a complaint."

"You’d better call early, otherwise by the time Gary Smith enters the core circle of the Alliance, his phone will be ringing in his pocket."

"But don’t panic, not a single resident of the other seven heavens has been able to avoid it."

"..."

The barrage of comments exploded instantly, giving them a dark thrill at this method of manipulating the opponent in the palm of one’s hand, compared to a straightforward crush.

After all, who likes to be bullied when playing games!

They prefer to bully their opponents!

Even the residents of Steam Heaven, although dissatisfied at being treated as NPCs, couldn’t help but cheer on, growing more and more excited.

Joanne Jones, however, was not happy but rather felt a bit guilty.

Gary Smith obviously had everything under control and was working hard to overcome the levels, yet she actually felt like Gary Smith was trying to make money off her.

What a despicable thought!

Joanne Jones conducted a self-examination and decided that from now on, she should trust Gary Smith unconditionally.

Elsewhere.

Gary Smith lifted the huge Mechanical Centipede and looked at Lucie Watson, who was battered and on the brink of death atop the Embryo, and asked indifferently:

"I don’t kill women, so tell me, what’s your plan this time."

"Plan... plan..."

Pearl Watson, with her head down, struggled to say:

"You must keep your word, the Great Mechanism wants... wants to take the Mecha Queen... and the entire Mechanism King’s Domain."

The voice was as faint as a mosquito’s buzz, mixed with the sound of electric current, making it difficult to discern the content.

"Louder, what is the Great Mechanism?"

Gary Smith frowned, moving closer, until he stepped within a ten-meter range.

"In the midst of destruction, witness... greatness..."

All at once, Lucie Watson lifted her head to reveal a face mangled beyond recognition, her white porcelain eyes still blazing with pride and madness.

Boom!

The lower half of Lucie Watson’s body, the immense Mechanical Centipede, crumbled apart, turning into countless streams of data-like flowing metal, resonating with the scattered Shimmering Oil, and congealing into numerous crimson blood threads.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

They pierced the Embryo, connected her limbs and the engine driving her, and the black runes carved countless times on her skin continuously flowed into her Spirit Mechanism Wings on the back.

Crack!

The Embryo shattered abruptly, and Lucie Watson’s slender and toned jade legs stood in the Void as her lattice-work Spirit Mechanism Wings flared out suddenly, extending a full kilometer with thousands of intertwining crimson blood threads.

Presenting a kind of beauty in brokenness!

She quickly folded her wings, sealing off the Void, enclosing both Gary Smith and herself, taking them into a black and red Mechanical World.

Spirit Mechanism Wings—Holy Mecha Forbidden Prison Strike!

By burning all of her mechanical body, she transformed into the Holy Mecha threads that cut through the world, a prison that confines all beings.

It could suppress an opponent’s strength, thus killing them!

Filled with indignation, Pearl Watson made her move, her Mech Soul surged, and Spirit energy swept away overwhelmingly as she roared:

"Die!!"

In that confined space, the attack pierced Gary Smith’s body in an instant.

"He has become?"

But before she could feel elated, she saw that "Gary Smith" was gradually dispersing.

It was... an afterimage!

This was a fake...

So where was the real Gary Smith?

Pearl Watson’s expression changed with shock, and then she heard the calm, magnetic voice of a man behind her:

"Too slow."

A golden radiance shone on her, and before she knew it, Gary Smith, clad in Twilight Dragon Armor, had already appeared behind her.

Dusk Insect Feast + Twilight, Extreme Speed twin Meadows + Heavenly Breathing + Magic Potion buff

Twilight Extreme Speed Dragon Armor, born!

At that moment, the world seemed to slow down as if someone had hit the slow-motion key.

All things became sluggish.

"Damn it!"

With swift reaction, Pearl Watson decided to retreat, to create a safe distance; yet, the moment she tried to move, she felt her body uncontrollably lock up.

She looked down only to see her body covered in torn golden marks.

Next moment.

Snap crack snap crack!

Dozens of slashes burst instantly, flesh flew everywhere, slashing her to tatters, nearly reducing her to numerous fragments, but leaving her in a bloody, miserable state.

Secret technique—Twilight Dragon Extreme Flash!

Gary Smith showed no mercy, reaching out with a Dragon Claw to grab the connection between the Spirit Mechanism Wings and the back, then he seized it.

He pulled with all his might!

Rip!

With a tearing sound, the Spirit Mechanism Wings were brutally ripped out along with a large number of Machine Bones, still smeared with Flesh and Black Shimmering Oil, and pulsating vividly.

"This thing is quite firmly attached; it didn’t come out in one go..."

Gary Smith was surprised and directly stepped on the sorrowful Pearl Watson. Using the support as leverage, he continued to exert force, ruthlessly extracting the Mechanism Bones.

"Aaahhhhh—"

Lucie Watson screamed in agony as if the separation of mechanical parts brought unimaginable pain, yet her pupils did not show fear but grew even more maniacal.

She chose to burn her Mech Soul, injecting it into the Spirit Mechanism Wings.

Boom!

The Holy Mecha Forbidden Prison was activated, countless blood-colored silk threads rapidly closed in, slicing through her.

This was the Spirit Mechanism Wings’ mutual destruction move. By activating the Holy Mecha Forbidden Prison, all life bound inside would be slashed into fragments!

Boom!

The entire Holy Mecha Forbidden Prison closed, countless threads converged, slicing through the intangible Void, with black spatial turbulence running rampant.

’Big Saint Tree Gun!’

Gary Smith glanced over and casually threw the Big Saint Tree Gun, but as soon as it made contact, it was instantly cut into the smallest Spiritual Energy Particles by the scarlet threads.