My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 118 - 86: Is Gary Smith a Taboo Existence!? (Please subscribe!)_2

Chapter 118: Chapter 86: Is Gary Smith a Taboo Existence!? (Please subscribe!)_2

Henry Chensky took the initiative to speak, tentatively asking, "Brother, are you alright?"

The mysterious figure in the yellow robe didn’t respond, he didn’t even acknowledge him.

This silence rendered serious expressions on the faces of Michael Brightwell and Henry Chensky, could it be...

The enigmatic man in front of them,

Was he a comrade? Or was he already under the control of the Limb Demon Leader?

With this thought, Michael Brightwell slowly raised his hand, and the huge Ice-Tribulation White Lion beside him leaned forward with its claws, taking an offensive stance. With each breath, he exhaled a chilled frosty aura.

No matter what the purpose of the Limb Demon Leader was, they could only suppress him together and prevent him from escaping.

It would be best if he was on their side, if not, they’d rather apologize afterwards.

When it comes to dark sacrifices, there’s absolutely no room for hesitation!

"Ice-Tribulation White Lion, use Ice seal..."

"Wait!"

Michael Brightwell’s words were cut off by George Sharp beside him. He looked seriously at the mysterious man in the yellow robe. The more he looked at him, the more familiar he seemed, like that person from the Mutual Aid Association.

Henry Chensky couldn’t help but say, "What are we waiting for? If we keep this up, even an ordinary bystander will be devoured down to the bone. Saving him is our top priority!"

"No!"

George Sharp shook his head, speaking earnestly, "A mere Limb Demon means nothing to him..."

"What do you mean!?"

Michael Brightwell and Henry Chensky were puzzled by his cryptic behavior. Was there another identity to this man in front of them?

Since they were busy today and didn’t go to the Black Market, they rushed to the Wild Ant Tomb Secret Realm after getting the intelligence through others. Thus, they didn’t really think much of the common disguises like the long robe and mask.

They assumed he was just an ordinary adventurer.

But George Sharp was different. He actually attended the Mutual Aid Association meeting tonight. Although he sat at the back, he also saw the Collector.

He looked at the figure in front of him, yellow robe, white faceless mask, and a similar body shape, exuding the aura of a wanderer in the dark.

If it’s one or two coincidences, it could be explained away, but the combination of these factors strengthened the evidence.

This man was the Collector!

The Limb Demon Leader was simply courting death, wasn’t he?

George Sharp sighed in relief, revealing a smirk, and began to explain:

"He is..."

Crack Crack Crack!

A sudden change occurred, the crimson silk threads spreading out from the Karmic Egg snapped abruptly, bringing back the Limb Demon leader to reality.

Just when Michael Brightwell was about to act, he witnessed a sight he would never forget for the rest of his life.

Multiple blood-red tumours grew on the insect swarm, splitting into nine pieces, quickly breaking apart and piling up, rapidly mutating it into a giant, twisted pile of flesh, revealing a human face that was almost identical to the Limb Demon Leader’s.

However, the face that was originally filled with arrogance and brutality, was now ridden with fear and agony. It let out a wail of despair and despairingly said the last words it didn’t finish:

"Taboo... existence!"

After saying that, more tumours grew again on the face, continuing to break apart and pile up, completely burying it, turning its form completely distorted, hovering in the air, just like a...

A sun made of blood and flesh!

At this moment, a rush of Beastmasters who had lost the interference of the Limb Demon and were able to arrive in time, witnessed this chaotic and eerie sight, and felt as if they had plunged into an ice cellar, chilly all over, feeling the terrifying malice enveloping the world.

Michael Brightwell’s stern face was wide open in surprise, and together with Henry Chensky, they stared at George Sharp with astonishment. Their eyes seemed to be saying:

"You knew all along?"

Of course, I knew... Damn it!

George Sharp, who was prideful after guessing the identity correctly, was completely dumbfounded after hearing the words of the Limb Demon Leader.

What is the taboo?

Those that can’t be directly seen, can’t be pondered upon, can’t be defied.

Time, space are just toys for them, a single thought can distort and alter the laws of the world.

They radiate an infinite glory that not even history can bury. Even if they are annihilated by a being of the same level, as long as a trace of them remains, they can return from the graveyard of time to spread the eternal glory.

Whether they are Beyonders, God of the Mortal World, or Great Existence, are all just one of the ways they are referred to.

Therefore, there is rarely a war between the Taboos, because once it starts, it leads to wars that last for tens of thousands or even forever.

If all the creatures in the world only exist in a storybook, then the Taboo exists outside the story, even to the extent that they can continue writing and altering the contents of the book.

You can’t probe into the taboo!

This is the dire warning left by the previous generation at the cost of countless lives and bodies for the descendants!

Yet at this moment, the Limb Demon Leader dares to claim that the Collector is such a great existence?

What a blasphemy!

George Sharp subconsciously wanted to deny it, because wasn’t this the Collector who appeared in the Black Market today?

However, seeing the scene before him which was like a spiritual pollution of his soul and his blood and flesh being deformed, he swallowed down his words.

The more he recalled the details, the more fear that crept into his heart.

The Collector has never shown his true strength after appearing; even that fleeing Darklord demonic collection was merely suppressed by his few words.

When he thought about it carefully, wasn’t this power to manipulate the laws?

After that, he wandered through history like a forgotten man of the world, indifferent to everything, with a condescending attitude.

The only thing that interested him was the mysterious past, such as the lost relics of the Spiritsnack School, or the Ancient Exotic Species on the verge of extinction.

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