My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1307 - 377: Gary Smith’s Promotion! Stand up and stamp fiercely! Old Gods Eco-realm! Creating new Secret Food_3

Chapter 1307: Chapter 377: Gary Smith’s Promotion! Stand up and stamp fiercely! Old Gods Eco-realm! Creating new Secret Food_3

Love is the strongest control magic!

Although she knew this, Ginger Thorn did not want to rebel. Even if it was a lie, as long as Gary Smith did not personally expose it, she would find reasons to fill the void herself.

Those deprived of love, when they receive even a bit of warmth from someone else, will covet to return it a hundredfold, a thousandfold, even to the point of offering their hearts.

Only...

This dog of a man had already begun to give his heart away, literally, just not with a guaranteed success.

Pure White Radiance flowed through his hands, blurring the distinction between skin and light.

"Speaking of which... that seems to be my skin..."

Ginger Thorn’s mind, amidst a torrent of emotions, began to grow muddled as she watched Gary Smith continue to "pour his heart out," muttering softly:

"I’ve decided, for now, I don’t want to go public. Wait a while, I want to do some mental preparation first..."

After all, the Great Existence within Gary Smith was far too terrifying, and it would certainly not let him off easily. Once the era of chaos reached its peak, it might be time for the harvest.

She wanted to try, to see if she could use the Sea of Suffering projection to graft the pain from his body onto herself. If successful, it would mean smoothing out the biggest obstacle for him before the era of chaos arrived.

There might be a chance to ascend to kinghood!

If she was still alive by then, she would consider these matters.

If not, then she would let Dream of the Crimson Moon accompany him!

"Mm, okay."

Gary Smith, upon hearing this, nodded noncommittally; he didn’t care whether the woman would go public or not.

Mature men would not fret over a woman’s issues.

Ginger Thorn thought he was angry, but without knowing how to explain, she could only whisper in his ear:

"I brought the Saintess’ crown, and the ceremonial garb specifically for sacrifices... it’s... it’s a black crown."

Hmm...

Thoughtful girl, she even knows to bring her own new skin!

Gary Smith’s eyes lit up, but after a moment’s reflection, he replied with righteous indignation, "What are you planning to do?"

"..." Ginger Thorn, upon hearing this, became so infuriated her chest ached. This dog of a man loved to play with words in a double entendre. Turning away, she said, "I remember your blessing is about to fade, it should be replenished."

After all, she was also the Thorn Church Saintess and wanted to maintain her last shred of dignity and pride.

But Gary Smith would not grant her this chance, repeatedly asking her the same question.

In the end, after succumbing to his enthusiasm and under threat, Ginger Thorn still whispered two words.

Gary Smith smiled, ceasing his teasing, knowing full well Ginger Thorn’s gaze could almost kill him.

So, he began discussing with the Saintess how to replenish the Thorn ceremony.

"The Lord of Thorns is indeed magnificent!"

Having understood the teachings, Gary Smith marveled in his heart, a Great Existence that actually cares about the suffering of living beings.

He reached out his hand and pierced through the Thorn Shield, comprehending the true essence of suffering, which was...

If I do not enter hell, who will?

Passing through hell was a difficult process.

Gary Smith and Ginger Thorn shared their battle experiences over this period and proposed a battle challenge.

To their surprise, she had researched "the approach to courting death," and then used a new skill—Thorny Entanglement.

Even the sixty-eight-armed Heavenly Dragon Tree was nearly defeated, but thankfully the Big Saint Tree Gun was solidified in the end, crushing her forces and leading all of Ginger Thorn’s Pet Beasts to fall.

After losing three battles, Ginger Thorn wanted to leave, but Gary Smith knew that to handle an insecure girl like her, he had to first stir her emotions violently, and then...

Stomp!

Stand up and stomp forcefully!

Big Yellow Fur, stomp stomp stomp!

What Saintess, what not, just a stomp and it’s all settled. Hesitation only leads to defeat; the more you care, the easier it is to lose.

One stomp solves a thousand worries!

Several hours later, the Saintess’ blessing was replenished on Gary Smith’s body, and with the majestic pipeline of Thorn energy, coupled with the upgraded Heavenly Breathing after his promotion, he successfully broke through to the Radiant Moon High-rank.

Boom!

The Spirit energy surged again, and the Spiritual Power Moon within the Beast Master Space expanded once more, radiant and shining.

You could scare a bunch of kids with it if you took it out.

"Ginger Thorn, you really are my lucky star!"

Gary Smith was pleasantly surprised and then looked over at Ginger Thorn who was silently drying off her clothes, the corners of his mouth turning up slightly.

"What are you smiling at!" Ginger Thorn glared angrily, wanting to rise and throw herself at the opponent to regain her lost face but found herself unable to stand up due to her weak legs and could only slouch on the ground.

Smiling, Gary Smith replied, "I’m just marveling at how the Thorns actually contain a high amount of water, no wonder they manage to grow tenaciously in the Gobi Desert and mountain jungles."

"I must say, the Thorns Forest indeed offers a different view than the sea."

"..."

Although Gary Smith spoke seriously, Ginger Thorn could not help but glance at the drying clothes and the two wet Saintess crowns, feeling that he was insinuating something about her.

That man was indeed a beast; he had shaved her head during a Pet Beast battle, losing every match.

If it wasn’t for Gary Smith showing mercy at the end, she probably couldn’t even have managed to wallow in self-pity.

Yet Ginger Thorn remained unconvinced, wondering why, as the Thorn Church Saintess, she had been so humiliated.

Could it be that the church was hiding some secret technique from her?

Next time...

Next time she would definitely shed the nickname of weakling!

Gary Smith, on the other hand, did not continue to torment the Saintess, but started to inquire about matters concerning the Thorn Ecological Realm.

Determining whether a Teaching Sect was top-tier was not merely about the strength of the Deities.

It was about whether a Great Existence could use its own ecological essence to open up an Eco-realm and allow followers the privilege to enter.

After all, no matter how powerful the Deity, if they never bestowed Grace, followers are just like horses without grass, hardly able to run.