My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1189 - 349: A Scene That Shocked Borderland! Gary Smith is the Young Master of the Imperial Clan! Princess Ellie_5

Chapter 1189: Chapter 349: A Scene That Shocked Borderland! Gary Smith is the Young Master of the Imperial Clan! Princess Ellie_5

As they were exchanging words, above the heavenly dome, an immense dragon might descended, sweeping across in all directions.

At the same time, a calm voice sounded:

"Who has such a lack of public morals as to throw such huge trash at the entrance of Abyss City?"

That voice... was it Gary Smith?

The four had gone through copious audio materials and were very familiar with this voice. Moreover, they could hear the commotion outside, where many ordinary members of the Human Species were excitedly shouting.

It should be the person himself who had arrived!

Their expressions brightened with joy; their target had finally come.

But trash... what did that mean?

Azure didn’t have time to ponder and quickly reminded, "Don’t seem too eager, otherwise Silas Davidson and the others might notice something off."

"I know that, Gary Smith is just a fish about to be put on the chopping block!" Yellow Fur scoffed derisively, just about to continue speaking when suddenly the entire Dark Circus began to violently shake.

Crack, crack, crack!

Before they could react, the ground beneath their feet cracked open, instantly spreading thousands of kilometers and splitting to both sides.

Like the gaping maw of the abyss, it swallowed the whole circus whole.

Boom!

The next second, the great earth trembled, and with the majestic power of the Earth Vein at work, it quickly closed up and regained its calm.

Outside, the countless residents of Abyss City were staring dazedly at the domineering and brutal Hundred-Eyes Giant Dragon in the sky, disbelief in their eyes.

On its back, Red Rabbit, with the rotating crown of Earth’s Splendor at the back of its head, retracted its hooves with a smug look. It was professionally disposing of the trash for its master.

A direct burial without environmental harm.

And there stood Gary Smith on the dragon’s back, feeling the gaze of many, chuckled and said, "Everyone, there’s no need to be polite. Dealing with public trash is the duty of every youth of the new era."

"However, I still have to say, such old facilities that emit a foul stench should have been dealt with long ago. There’s even a smell of alien races, which, even if it doesn’t block the way, would be unpleasant for the flowers and plants, right?"

It had only been a few days since I returned to Abyss City, and everyone’s moral standards have plummeted rapidly.

"..."

Everyone was silent, really wanting to comment that this "trash" was actually an Alien Genius, although they had been anticipating Gary Smith returning to unleash his power, bury many strong enemies, and demonstrate the Human Clan’s might these past days.

But... that didn’t mean burying them at the speed of light!

However, doing so was indeed quite satisfying!

"Worthy of the Great Domain’s genius Yellow Fur!"

"I guessed the beginning, but not the ending."

"Although it’s different from what I imagined, this method seems even more exciting."

"To an arrogant visitor from the Human Clan, no matter how far, a burial awaits! (Dog head)"

"Let’s see if those guys dare to show off again. When they come, bury them directly."

"Wouldn’t it be inappropriate to directly kill the geniuses of all races? Their families would also suffer. How about offering a full reunion package to the whole clan instead?"

"Damn, I’ve seen plenty of bleeding hearts, but it’s my first time seeing a living King Yama!"

"Are you also part of the conservative faction?"

"..."

Inside Abyss City, discussions were buzzing, and many even began to shout Gary Smith’s name loudly. Even Star Cluster Beast Tower, and the Abyss City Alliance within it, was boiling with excitement, venting pent-up anger.

"It’s just a minor matter; there’s no need for you all to be so polite."

Gary Smith smiled and nodded, enjoying the cheers of the crowd.

Unexpectedly, dealing with some obstructing trash had won such an enthusiastic welcome. It seems that everyone still liked having someone to guide the moral beacon of the Human Clan!

Without me, Gary Smith, the paragon of virtue, morality would be as eternal as the long night.

Boom!

Just as Gary Smith was about to descend into Abyss City, the great earth violently trembled again, fractured rapidly, and the circus engulfed in boiling darkness rose up once more.

All four Alien Geniuses appeared, expressions of shock on their faces; they truly hadn’t expected that Gary Smith’s arrival would directly bury them in the earth.

They were almost crushed into meat paste!

However, they had not forgotten the purpose of their visit.

Among them, Yellow Fur looked towards Gary Smith and, using the power of the mind, concealed the malice in his eyes and laughed heartily:

"Worthy of the King of the Newcomers of the Human Clan in this generation. Your strength is indeed formidable. You are the strong enemy that I wished to challenge."

Gary Smith heard the voice, turned his head, and looked at Yellow Fur who, despite wearing clothes and a mask, still couldn’t hide the characteristics of an Alien Race, and frowned.

"Alien Royal Clan?"

"No, but the four of us come from a Top Level Race..." said Yellow Fur with a smile.

However, before he could finish, Gary Smith interrupted him, waving his hand and saying, "If you’re not from the Royal Clan, then there’s no need to speak. I have no interest in hearing about some lowly races’ introductions."

"..." Yellow Fur’s expression stiffened.

Still, Gary Smith continued:

I thought the trash at the entrance to Abyss City was actually garbage, but it turned out to be you group of weird-looking things. No difference, either way, revolting.

Since the Alliance did not clean up after you, I can’t be bothered to intervene. However, I’ve heard that when facing the Royal Clan you would kneel out of respect, and since my Human Clan is the sovereign of the Main World and has made many of the kings not dare to show their faces, calling oneself an Imperial Clan wouldn’t be too far-fetched.

And I am the future Successor of the Alliance, so by rounding up, I am akin to an Imperial Clan Young Master. So..."

"Kneel down, bow your head three times, and today I might let you go."

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