My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1283 - 371: Gary Smith’s Bountiful Harvest! God is a Succubus! Ex-husband’s Defense is Broken!_3

Chapter 1283: Chapter 371: Gary Smith’s Bountiful Harvest! God is a Succubus! Ex-husband’s Defense is Broken!_3

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"Master."

Ellie’s voice rang out, bringing a delicate fruit platter and extending her hand to massage Gary Smith, who accepted the service with a sense of entitlement.

Looking down at the man leaning against the mountain, her expression struggled for a moment, but she quickly made up her mind and said softly, "Master, if you want to take revenge on the former... Crossing Disaster Grand Jupiter, you can use me as an excuse. After all, I was once his fiancée, and even if he doesn’t care anymore, he will need to protect his face."

In the Human World, among the Alien Race, and even with Demons, a spouse is very important. Even beasts care about this, as losing a mate is tantamount to losing control over the group.

So, it can be used as a tool to humiliate the opponent.

Naturally, Ellie is not worthless, but now she has no other choice, as the Abyss-eyed Demon Tribe is under the protection of the Royal Clan, ready to collapse at any moment.

The only thing she can do is to clutch tightly to Gary Smith, the lifeline that could save her, forsake everything to please him, and then survive.

She does not fear being tormented, but after seeing powerful women like Dream of the Crimson Moon and Willow Tennyson by Gary Smith’s side, a huge sense of crisis welled up within her.

She had no advantages by his side at all!

Therefore, she feared losing her value and being ruthlessly discarded by Gary Smith. By then, all the sacrifices made by her father and her people would be in vain.

Ellie had lost her home.

"That sounds quite good..." Gary Smith’s voice rang out, causing Ellie to show a pleased expression. However, the next second was like falling into an ice cellar, "But I do not like it."

"I was wrong, Master..."

Ellie thought she had slighted the pride of the young genius with her words, and she hastily apologized, only to hear him continue, "Ellie, in my eyes, you are not some princess of the Abyss-eyed Demon Race. You’re an employee working for me, a person with dignity, not a tool.

I would not stoop so low as to sully a girl’s reputation to humiliate someone else. Everything I want, I’ll get with my own hands. As for you, you only need to live for yourself, that’s all."

A joke. Ellie might not care about her reputation, but Gary Smith cherished his feathers. To speak in such a manner would tarnish his image of being radiant and lofty amongst the Human Clan—he could very well be labeled a lecher.

The Saintess might bite him for it!

Though he could talk back, it ultimately wouldn’t be conducive to a harmonious life.

Word duels are the real power!

Moreover, such humiliation, other than bringing temporary satisfaction, was too low-level. If Ellie were to become his woman in name, how could he have the face to still collect five million a month?

How can a person forego money for the sake of face!

These women, always thinking of dodging their debts, must be influenced by the Poor God. He was determined not to fall for it.

Ellie bowed her head, her gaze complex as she watched the man lying on the mountain peak communicating with the Constant Crane, his words echoing in her mind.

’I... am just me, I only need to live for myself...’

Whispering this to herself, Ellie smiled slightly and said in a soft voice, "Understood, Master."

"This kid, although he acts like a Yellow Fur, his character is really impeccable," said Elliot Pine, nodding in agreement.

If only he could stay away from his bird!

Willow Tennyson’s eyes were shining; the Big Toy truly respected women, and his values were right.

As for Dream of the Crimson Moon, she was still busy poking away.

She was close to covering the thorny aura.

"You’re remarkable!"

Rose of the Crimson Moon watched with admiration, finding him more and more perfect in her eyes, meaning... a brother-in-law plus!

Gary Smith, of course, was unaware of these women’s wild imaginations and did not care, sending the Paper Knight to communicate with the Constant Crane, and began to review his gains this time.

The first item was the material extracted after Quezal’s death.

[Heart’s Blood of the Ancestor’s Snake (Top Tier Six-Star): Born from the World Consciousness of the Eternal Dark Sea’s Eco-realm—Great Darkness—opposite to Pure White Heaven, in the fantasy of the Great Darkness, it holds the source of all darkness Curse Techniques, Swordsmanship, and Strength. It reflects across the Realms, part of the ultimate darkness made manifest. The lower the world, the less its essence is perceived and emulated.

Therefore, the Ancestor’s Snake inherently controls a part of the dark origin, with the power to drag the world into darkness, and it can link with the opponent through the dark side of matter and spirit to share the pain.

Its greatest dream is to drag Pure White Heaven into eternal darkness and then receive the Great Darkness’s blessing to ascend as the Eternal Dark Snake God.

In pursuit of this instinct to ascend, it relentlessly hunts the life of Pure White Heaven, corrupting them one by one into the Dark Sea, until...

It encountered the Pure White God!

The latter had no regard for its insignificance, merely passing by, a beam of Radiant light it cast caused the snake grievous injury and near death. Had it not been for the protection of the Great Darkness, it would have perished.

Even so, it could only shrink into the Eternal Dark Sea, consuming a vast amount of life, quietly licking its wounds, and even to recover, the Great Darkness helped it to derive a special [Hibernation] state, which required periodic sinking to repair its shattered Soul.

But the Ancestor’s Snake did not resent the Pure White God, instead, it felt the beauty and warmth of "light". From one extreme, it moved towards another, longing to become a creature of the Celestial Realm, chasing after the Pure White God, then devouring the rest of the ugly Angels, so only it could be by His side.