My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1244 - 362: Single-handedly Suppressing the Multiracial! The World’s History! Gary Smith Makes a Fortune!_2

Chapter 1244: Chapter 362: Single-handedly Suppressing the Multiracial! The World’s History! Gary Smith Makes a Fortune!_2

It was still a complete washout!

Elliot Pine looked on with satisfied eyes, sighing, "This kid, he’s so much like me when I was young!"

"Grandfather, you’re not suggesting that both being male is the similarity, are you?" Serena Martin’s voice rang out, after which she received a loving crack on the head from her grandfather, howling in pain and covering her head as she scooted out of the way, muttering about the old man’s harshness, and how he wouldn’t even allow people to tell the truth.

However, her gaze remained fixed on the stage, where Gary Smith was silencing numerous members of the Alien Race with his overwhelming presence, unable to reconcile him with the money-grubbing yet prideful boy she remembered from Abyss City High School.

Some people are just born legends!

Am I, in a way, recording and witnessing history?

Serena Martin fell into deep thought, her Pet Beast Historian Butterfly capable of summoning historical projections. Setting-wise, perhaps she could try to summon a projection of Gary Smith for assistance in the future?

And since they weren’t in Abyss City, it shouldn’t summon the "Ancient Shadow," right?

"What am I thinking? There are so many legendary creatures to choose from, why pick Gary Smith? I can’t possibly use him as a club, that would be too pitiful. Plus, with his greed, the projection might end up charging me money." Serena Martin laughed and pushed the thought to the back of her mind.

"Finally got it on tape. Gary Smith is getting better at showing off, but in a fresh and ethereal way," Bob Chandler felt an urge to cry, having finally witnessed it with his own eyes.

Just what his critics needed to see how he treated his fans...

He would cut together a first-hand perspective of high-octane editing!

As he pondered the editing and music choice, a gentle voice came from behind him, "Give me an uncut version after you’re done, little cousin."

Bob Chandler snapped to attention, shouting, "No... no problem!"

Defying his cousin was an absolute taboo imprinted deep in his soul.

"I want one too!" Dream of the Crimson Moon and Willow Tennyson blurted out in unison.

After speaking, the three exchanged looks.

Willow Tennyson stood tall with her chest puffed out, eyes trying to look fierce but unfortunately still looking adorable. Evelyn Walker’s eyes brimmed with laughter, and Dream of the Crimson Moon kept a serene gaze.

Though they didn’t come to blows, the atmosphere was tense, making Bob Chandler detect a strong scent of gunpowder in the air and inwardly lament, "Women are such a hassle..."

Photography is much better!

As for Ellie, her expression went from bewildered to shocked, and now to ecstatic.

Though she didn’t understand why Gary Smith’s strength was increasing at such a rapid pace, she was certain...

She had chosen the right person!

While everyone marveled, various Giants of the Heavenly Dome looked on with astonishment.

It felt... Gary Smith was becoming more unrecognizable by the moment!

His strength had improved even more compared to a short while ago.

A few days ago, when he faced off against four Alien Geniuses, although he dominated, it was clear he had used all his strength to achieve that effect. But now, it was just one of his Pet Beasts in action, and it had already crushed the genius of the Golden Winged Race.

Such a rate of progression was simply too exaggerated!

Low-levels aside, wasn’t he afraid of losing control over High-level Spiritual Power? What kind of effect did his inherited Ancient King’s Law Power have?

If this continued, it was very likely that he would sit on an equal footing with them, just like Smith Davies!

Aside from the Star Phoenix Ancestor and a few others whose eyes flickered, most of the Human Clan Giants admired him.

Everyone’s new at being human, you might as well be fierce!

"This kid is definitely on his way to Promotion to the Radiant Moon, and he’s getting close to Mid-level too!" Hazel Howlscream said in surprise, feeling somewhat uncertain.

Though aware that being near a Relic, under the resonance of Spiritual Power, would enhance strength, this was no slight increment.

It was more like taking several leaps with a rocket, something not even a True King’s Prince could achieve, right?

Only the destined ones chosen by the Spirit of the Relic and the chosen ones by grace could explain all this, but the more grace one receives, the more one must repay.

Whether Gary Smith would be a fleeting brilliance or shine through the long ages like them depended on his performance in exploring the Relic.

If an opportunity were found, it might not be impossible to break free from destiny.

She hoped there would be more promising juniors like him to add some fun and pleasure to the long years.

On the other hand,

"Feathered Gold Saint!!!" The Giant of the Golden Winged Race finally came to his senses amidst the instant annihilation of the Feathered Gold Saint, and let out a roar of anger.

The Feathered Gold Saint might not have been the Clan Leader’s son, but he was the grandson of the only daughter born to this Golden Winged Elder, and with his exceptional talent, he was treasured dearly.

He was treated as a precious gem, lavished with countless resources, waiting for the day he would ascend to Ecological Lord, and perhaps even Crowned King. But now, all that was left was a Corpse, turned into a spectacle for all to see.

Such an insult was unbearable!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Light Wings of the Golden Winged Giant unfurled behind him, ten thousand rays of gold swept across The World, causing the Void around him to tremble and shatter continuously. His eyes, full of murderous intent, were fixed on Gary Smith as a vast oppressive force rolled towards him.

"Gary Smith, you must die!"

However, the terrifying pressure that surged like a tsunami towards Gary Smith, as it approached the Sun Crown Dueling Field, was easily extinguished by the flashes of light from the Sacred Gate of the Sun.

Gary Smith lifted his head, feeling the breeze on his face, and gave a thumbs up in praise, "Your race has a great talent for being ornaments!"

"You’re asking for it!!!"

The Golden Winged Giant, unable to contain his rage, instinctively wanted to take a step forward but then sensed the gaze of many Human Clan Giants and Ecological Lords staring at him.

In that moment, he was as if doused with a bucket of cold water, suddenly cooling down.

These wicked and sneaky humans... they were all waiting for him to make a mistake!