My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1201 - 352: Alien Race Terrified! Alliance Trending Top! The Shame of the Succubus Returns! Compensation Received_4

Chapter 1201: Chapter 352: Alien Race Terrified! Alliance Trending Top! The Shame of the Succubus Returns! Compensation Received_4

The Heart-stealing Locust Alien Race innately wields the power to sense the spirits of living beings and considers it food, absorbing nutrients from it.

The more intense the pain and emotional fluctuations of the creature, the more nutrition they can draw, and they can also congeal Slave Heart Lock Chains, taking control of both the will and body of the lifeform, enslaving them completely.

If the strength is lower than their own, the enslavement success rate is ninety-nine percent, and they can enslave across two subordinate ranks at the most. The stronger and more resolute the spirit, the higher the likelihood of failure.

It can be made into Evolution Secret Food of the Soul System or into Skill Secret Food, after consuming which one can obtain the skill "Slave Heart Lock Chain".]

[Soul Clown Mask (Five-star Advanced): Originating from the Grace of an unknown deity in the City of Carnivals, this city divides everyone into five levels: Audience, Clown, Supporting Role, Star, and Superstar. The better the performance is, the more Grace one receives.

The Soul Clown Mask can enhance the power of Soul System and Psychic Skills, hide one’s aura and skills, and it allows summoning the projection of the Dark Circus. Any life that enters it will undergo a mental judgment, and if they fail, they will lose their sanity and degenerate into a beast, including a transformation of their physical body.

Long-term use will affect one’s personality, causing them to become chaotic and disorderly.

This mask is the qualification to enter and exit the City of Carnivals; one can actively participate in performances and receive Grace for their splendid acting to advance.

It can be turned into Evolution Secret Food of the Psychic and Soul Systems or into Skill Secret Food "Dark Circus"; one can gain a skill after consumption.]

[Put it on, and you will embrace the revelry amidst the vast Mortal World!]

"The City of Carnivals... Could it also be the handiwork of the Faceless Brotherhood?"

As Gary Smith pondered, despite finding the Forbidden Zone of Life rather intriguing and well-matched for Mousie, he resolved not to venture to places frequently blessed by deities until he had sufficient strength.

It meant that the deity could often interfere in the Main World.

Too easy to crash!

With that thought, Gary Smith summoned the shadow of the Primordial Furnace and tossed the freshly made "Slave Heart Lock Chain" Secret Food and Soul Clown Mask to Mousie.

"Thank you for the feeding, Cultivator!"

Mousie swallowed the Secret Food in one bite, and around him, numerous yellow chains formed, weaving through the Soul Cloud, and then being absorbed by thousands of Seeds of Transformation.

The next second, sprouts began to emerge.

"Cultivator, the seeds you gave me have sprouted!"

Gary Smith didn’t have time to bother with Mousie’s quality of expression and asked curiously, "Do they grant any new abilities?"

"They can preemptively draw a vast amount of emotions from living beings or grow from my thoughts. In the future, they’ll become Cultivation Lotuses... Their power is more than ten times that of an equivalent Seed of Transformation. And as long as they aren’t destroyed instantly, they can slowly repair themselves and continue to grow," Mousie responded after pondering.

Lotuses?

Gary Smith looked at Mousie, his gaze a bit peculiar.

Paired with a Wooden Fish, Soul Cloud, and Cultivation Lotus, and also on the path of collecting the Seven Imperial Trees’ offspring, similar to the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree...

This fellow is really going to follow the path of the Joyous Buddha Mouse to the end, isn’t he?

It’s really all about the Buddha-nature within, which turns out to be the Mouse-nature!

Mousie, unaware of Gary Smith’s thoughts, pulled his legs out of the Soul Cloud, then tiptoed and hung the Soul Clown Mask on a branch of the Thousand-faced Soul Tree. Using the power of the Soul Tree, he purified the mask thousands of times to prevent any traps that might still be lurking from the City of Carnivals.

However, after completing this step, Mousie still wasn’t entirely satisfied. Feeling something was missing, he decorated the Thousand-faced Soul Tree a bit more.

Then, turning around, he said happily, "Cultivator, doesn’t this look like the Christmas tree you mentioned? Merry Christmas, hand over the Red Packet!"

"I don’t celebrate Christmas, and it’s not time yet. Besides, the custom of giving Red Packets is for the Spring Festival, rejected," Gary Smith said abruptly, petrifying Mousie on the spot, doubting his life on the Soul Cloud.

Gary Smith shook his head, ignoring the foolish mouse, and as he turned away, he didn’t notice Mousie behind him lifting his head with a smile, his eyes conspiring with Little Spider, Eggy, and the others.

They didn’t care about Christmas; it just so happened that on that day, it was the Cultivator’s birthday!

They planned a rehearsal in advance to lower his guard, and then they’d prepare a big surprise for him on the day, which would surely touch him deeply.

Mousie chuckled to himself, then...

Was dragged away to the Nightmare Prison to begin training.

For other Pet Beasts, it signified improvement, but for it, it was just a bunch of Mouse Incarnations coming to collect debts, causing a rapid decline in the cash flow of the Mouse Bank.

Gary Smith thought that the Alien side would delay things, but the very next morning, the compensation from the Alien Race was in place.

The last obstacle to his Promotion to the Radiant Moon,

Finally

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