My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1128 - 335: Angels on Earth! The God-Making Project! Mech King’s Crown! Immortality Copper Boundary!

Chapter 1128: Chapter 335: Angels on Earth! The God-Making Project! Mech King’s Crown! Immortality Copper Boundary!

"Sign an acknowledgment of crime??"

The lead silver-robed character was momentarily stunned by the statement, looking at Gary Smith with a gaze full of shock.

He had never seen such a shamelessly brazen person!

In the Ninefold Mechanical Heaven, it was clearly this fellow who caused the explosion, yet he forcefully shifted the blame onto their own heads. This was tolerable, as their initial goal was to overthrow the Mechanism King’s Domain, which would also add glory to their reputation.

But in the mix... there was a mess of public facilities that had gone missing.

Besides the Sacred Armor, Gears, and other Mechanical Heaven parts destroyed by the Solar Storm from the Radiant Moon Tier and above, from the Old Mech Sky, Secret Food, including but not limited to numerous mechanical landscapes, Patrol Drones, and even street lamps, alloys, and so on were all included...

Even if their combined value was worth ten million, such gluttony was too ugly to behold, akin to locusts ravaging the land.

If not for the Mech Queen’s protection over the residential area, it probably would have been stripped bare as well.

They were a secret force intent on changing the world, not a bunch of junk collectors!

"They’re trying to balance the books with us," the silver-robed figure said.

The man in the silver robe wasn’t a fool. With a swift thought, he gained a deeper understanding of the scoundrel’s shamelessness and said coldly,

"Such provocative tactics are quite low-level..."

"Let me correct you—since when do the strong provoke the weak? That’s called domination!" Gary Smith interrupted him, shaking his head as he said, "Survival of the fittest is the law of nature,"

And what is the law of nature?

Naturally, it’s...

"Meow!"

Little Spider removed the blindfold, and her crystal-clear eyes, as delicate as crystal, gazed out, locking eyes with the silver-robed figure in the moment the Surroundings began to warp.

"Damn it!"

The silver-robed figure reacted quickly, his body enveloped in a whirlwind of Mech Spiritual Energy. He Summoned a series of precision-crafted Mech Shields smeared with Shimmering Oil, linking them together to burst forth a ghastly blue Radiance.

A colossal City Mech Beast descended, blocking all in its path.

Precise Mech City Beast!

But he still underestimated the full onslaught of Little Spider’s most destructive skill.

Boom!

With a loud roar, the Mech Shield bent as if hammered by an invisible gavel, shattering into a shower of mechanical parts that scattered across the ground.

Although it successfully blocked the Tearing Demon Eye, the Void patterns spread and took advantage of the chaos to swallow up a dozen followers of the Great Mechanism who were on the fringes, along with shredding their dark Mechanical Beasts into debris.

A blood mist amalgamated with Shimmering Oil wafted through the air, spreading the Shadow of Death.

’Deep Red Dragon Breath!’

’Ghost Starbreaker Arm!’

’Daytime Riding Gun!’

Eggy, Mousie, and Paper Knight continued their rampage, with Mousie entering a berserker state, fighting fiercely with every punch landing solidly.

Because the Cultivator said, a hundred packs of Potato Chips for a Morning Star Level!

And five hundred packs for the Radiant Moon Tier!

Even if it meant squeezing every last drop from Mouse Incarnation, Money didn’t come as fast as this. How was this any different from striking it rich?

"The firepower is too fierce!"

"Has this Dragon Ant gone mad? Charging head-on with such a weak skill!"

"Group up, don’t let your guard down... Aaah!"

The Radiant Moon Tier cult member leading the charge, distracted by Dragon Ant and Eggy, failed to notice the phantom Spirit World Curse Lines sweeping in and impaling his body. Hundreds of Curses evolved within him, reducing him to ashes and leaving the remaining cult members looking on grimly, but helplessly defending.

They were supposed to be the Masterminds behind the scenes, but when they finally showed up, they were treated like cannon fodder to be swept away!

What an injustice!

However, Gary Smith was quite delighted. He had finally found a bunch of unlucky fellows to settle even more scores with—how could he possibly let them live easily?

As for whether the Alliance would see through it?

Gary Smith simply smiled without a word, just as he did not bother to check the true identities of the silver-robed characters. In the same unspoken agreement, the Mechanist Alliance would turn a blind eye.

The bandits from the Outer Regions had already committed suicide in the face of justice, hadn’t they?

The man in the silver robe looked on silently at this scene, guarding the still-transforming Mech Angel’s Soul. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to intervene, but Gary Smith’s onslaught was ferocious, and it was apparent that his real target had always been the Mech Angel’s Soul.

Although he knew that no one was able to breach the Mother Mech’s blockade, he dared not wager on it...

After all, this youngster in front of him was capable of invoking the Sun Power, blasting through the Ninefold Mechanical Heaven! The peril was immense!

But yet...

"It is better broken!" murmured the silver-robed character.

The brutality of the scene plunged the Mechanism King’s Domain’s Live Broadcasting Room into Silence.

The Audience was momentarily unable to discern...

Just who was the real Villain?

The false Villain: Cowering in a corner, only to be beaten up badly upon making a late entrance, his devastation a mere one percent of that caused by the righteous parties; now even coerced into signing an acknowledgment of his crimes, leveling accounts for others.

The true Villain: Completely overpowering from the start, blasting through the Mechanism King’s Domain, using all sorts of means to rake in Money, waiting to usurp others and claim the final spoils, his contributions and reputation hidden profoundly.

"Other top BeastMasters are worried about their house collapsing, but watching what Gary Smith does, I don’t feel the remotest ripple in my heart. Without any expectations, there’s no chance of a collapse happening; on the contrary, I find... this guy kinda cool!"

"Do you think Gary Smith would feel ashamed if he knew all these scenes were being broadcast live?"

"The guy above, do you also want to sign an acknowledgment of crime? The kind that the Mechanist Alliance gets you to sign (dog head)."

"I suggest any friends thinking of reporting to calm down. Gary Smith dares to do this because he’s confident nothing will happen to him. As long as the others don’t blow their real identities, then they’re from the Cult of Evil God. In that case, the Mechanist Alliance—and indeed our entire Mechanism King’s Domain—would have to thank him."

"Not just that, some old scores could be settled too, perhaps even file claims with the Alliance. The Cult of Evil God won’t rest in peace, dying only to find out they’ve violated sacred laws."