My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1282 - 371: Gary Smith’s Bountiful Harvest! God is a Succubus! Ex-husband’s Defense is Broken!_2

Chapter 1282: Chapter 371: Gary Smith’s Bountiful Harvest! God is a Succubus! Ex-husband’s Defense is Broken!_2

The unspoken message was, "See you after the battle begins!"

"Hmph!"

Willow Tennyson snorted coldly but did not reply.

By now, the Doll Bear had crawled back, taken out a book, and ingratiatingly asked its master if he should note this down in the little notebook.

We hold grudges, jpg!

"Don’t treat me like a child!"

Then it was kicked away again, leaving Willow Tennyson fuming with anger.

At this moment, Rose of the Crimson Moon’s gaze had already shifted towards the Crossing Disaster Grand Jupiter in the distance, her eyes calm like serene pools.

Bullying Gary Smith...

made her very unhappy!

"After all these years, the Clan of Misfortune Grand Jupiter is still so annoying!" Serena Martin also expressed her dissatisfaction, scorning such low tricks as fellow royals.

However, she didn’t forget to remind her sister through psychic perception, "Hold back for now, don’t reveal your identity, and once the plan is complete, we’ll strike them hard."

Dream of the Crimson Moon nodded. Worried that Serena Martin was just appeasing her, she said word by word:

"We must strike!"

"Okay!" Serena Martin nodded without hesitation. After all, her brother-in-law was also like half the family to their aunt. How could he be bullied by outsiders?

"Such an ugly race, always so shameless ever since they started impersonating prophets!" Clarissa Johnson was also angered beyond despair, regretting only that she couldn’t overcome the opponent. She’d have liked to slap them awake.

Elliot Pine meanwhile, was constantly monitoring Gary Smith, telling him through psychic perception not to be impulsive and to look for solutions with the Alliance and the Supreme Council.

As a result...

he was rejected!

The barrier of the Seat of the Fool was impenetrable, and their attempt was crushed by the happy fools!

"Ex-husband, bro, I really misjudged you..."

As Gary Smith spoke, aliens and demons around cast gloating looks, ready for a good laugh.

Rustle!

In the Years Catastrophe Palace, countless misfortune tentacles writhed, transforming into a gigantic shadow, ready to suppress any opposition from Gary Smith.

"This kid is so arrogant. Let’s get him!"

On the Humans side, several giants and Ecological Lords were also displeased. Daring to bully their race, and they wouldn’t pound you only in peace, they each began summoning Beast Control to support.

Behind the Star Phoenix Ancestor, a phoenix silhouette appeared, ready to downplay the incident, for him, Gary Smith’s loss was actually a good thing.

Gary Smith’s growing strength, even he felt threatened, and if he really became a giant or even an Ecological Lord, the Star Clan might not be able to control him.

Just as he was about to act, he saw Gary Smith raising his head, smiling, and saying:

"I thought after stealing your wife and making you raise a bunch of piglets for sale, you’d hate me to the bone, but I never expected you to be so broad-minded. Knowing I like the Pure White God, you even sent me a souvenir, thanks."

He truly liked the Pure White God, just as the Ancestral Toad craved the Pure White Heaven.

He thought he’d have to wait for the production of Long Sleep Toad Oil to enhance Heavenly Breathing, but it seems he could advance it now.

Ex-husband, bro, you really are not just a great enemy... but a great person!

Gary Smith happily stowed away the World Fighting Golden Light, seemingly throwing it into the Void, but actually delivered it to the Meadow for suppression.

No matter how big the contamination, in front of the Chaos Egg, it becomes as docile as a quail, obediently staying by his side like a well-behaved elementary student.

"..."

Everyone stared dumbfounded at Gary Smith’s figure, especially the Heart-stealing Locust Clan Leader, as an Ecological Lord of the Soul System, he could tell this guy wasn’t pretending...

but was genuinely joyful, the corners of his mouth uncontrollably rising.

’What in the world is going on here?’

He was completely baffled, unable to comprehend how Gary Smith could be so happy even though he was clearly being played?

If it were someone else, he’d think they’d gone mad with rage.

But with Gary Smith, this cunning fellow, he started to wonder...

Could there be a secret they didn’t know about hidden in this?

Your Highness, could it be that you’ve been played again?

Evelyn Walker watched this scene, her lips curling in a light laugh, "Only righteousness can fool destiny."

Across countless timelines, trampled over and over, those ’Gary Smiths’ who brought her despair compared to the one now seemed like...

a low-grade version!

"Cousin, are you calling me?" Bob Chandler turned his head perplexedly, then joyously received the punishment of copying ancient history twenty times, tears streaming down his face.

He didn’t know what he did wrong again.

Women truly are the most illogical, wicked creatures in the world!

The Humans were also baffled by Gary Smith’s antics. Was he deliberately provoking, or did he really gain some benefits?

The one suffering the most was surely Crossing Disaster, feeling like punching into cotton, nearly suffocated with internal injuries.

He couldn’t understand...

Why...

Why Gary Smith wouldn’t care?

Shouldn’t he be raging? Shouldn’t he be angry?

Crossing Disaster’s rarely disturbed emotions began to ripple, the infinite misfortune tentacles writhing, disliking the frequent loss of control over destiny.

It felt like he couldn’t grasp it.

Unknowingly, he had started to doubt himself, eventually murmuring in paranoia:

"Gary Smith..."

He was the original source of all spiritual demons, yet now Gary Smith had become his own!

Elsewhere, Gary Smith had returned to the Human Camp, and as for the upcoming battle, it had nothing to do with him anymore.

In his role as the first, he only needed to wait for them to decide on the second.

"You..."

Martin was about to ask Gary Smith if he was really alright, but the young man just bypassed him and engaged passionately with the long-unseen Constant Crane, leaving him puffing his beard and glaring, unable to join the conversation, feeling the loneliness of an outsider.

But Gary Smith indeed had no ulterior motives; he simply wanted to share insights on balancing two extreme forces with the Paper Knight and Constant Crane to prepare for making Secret Food.