My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1404 - 403: Solar Court Feast! Devouring the Divinity Beast! An Aging Supreme Sun?_3

Chapter 1404: Chapter 403: Solar Court Feast! Devouring the Divinity Beast! An Aging Supreme Sun?_3

Especially the part about Divinity, its growth rate is incredibly slow, taking decades to increase slightly, but for a Great Existence, it is an irresistible temptation.

After all, Time is the cheapest commodity for Him.

Yet it appeared on a Dog!

Gary Smith was quite satisfied with this, as his only weakness now was his Soul. With several enhancements already in place, he could now add an accelerator.

This would allow him to accumulate more power to face the impending era of Chaos!

"Woof woof!"

However, Pursue the Day, upon learning about his new ability, with all six eyes shining brightly, exhibited an unparalleled enthusiasm.

Nurturing Divinity... which meant that now basking in the Sun could already help Divine Beasts recover their strength, rounding off, couldn’t it optimize even the ten seconds of rest time every day?

To create more profit for the Master!

And Pursue the Day, having followed his Master for a long while, was also a clever Dog, especially adept at inductive reasoning.

Although increasing Divinity was difficult, the speed of repairing Divinity was much faster. Could it be possible for Divine Beasts to eat each other’s blood and flesh, mutually enhancing their strength before repairing?

Wasn’t that just an indirect increase in efficiency?

The more Pursue the Day thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. He hurried back to the Meadow, preparing to get a detailed implementation plan from the Shattered Gears.

"That’s too doggone!" Even the Capitalist Rat himself, upon hearing the plan, was flabbergasted.

Who did this guy learn from?

If I could exploit my Mouse Incarnations like this, I’d have made a fortune already!

Unfortunately, Mouse Incarnations have their unions, and lately, they have even started to flirt with the Cultivators, continually challenging the authority of the Mouse God.

"I wonder when the Capitalist Rat will act, I hope they put a stop to these wicked Worker Rats who still demand a Salary while working soon!" Mousie sighed.

Beside him, the Egg Dragon with plain eyes, but all its Inner Eyes were spinning.

This time, Red Rabbit didn’t just watch idly; after all, it often had to suppress laughter, causing it recently unable to accumulate any anger. If this continued, it would have to shutdown.

Therefore, it went to ask the Paper Knight for advice on how to be so angry?

To this, the Paper Knight expressed confusion.

It was only following the teachings of its Master!

"Whine!"

Little Spider saw everything happening, its smile gentle.

Everyone is so energetic every day!

(ꈍᴗꈍ)

Gary Smith packed up the Meadow, starting to organize the rest of his gains, that is, the Material extracted from the Finger of God possessed by the Faceless Brotherhood.

[The Mortal World Suffering Mask of the Fourth Finger (Six-Star High-Level): He was once a noble of the Human Clan’s Ancient Dynasty, naturally handsome but plagued by illness, with even breathing a torment.

Although he was dearly loved by his Family and sought many top-tier Healing Department BeastMasters, none could cure him, like a canary kept in a cage, quietly awaiting Death.

Curious about the outside World, he secretly had his guards take him out to the city. However, what he saw was not the beauty he imagined but countless starving poor and weaklings scrounging with dogs for food. Witnessing the suffering of all beings, though they had intact bodies, their mental anguish made him briefly forget his own pain, terrifying him so much that his guards hurriedly took him home and were punished for it.

And he, every Night, kept recalling that sight, wanting to go out but already restricted by the name of protection, leading to gloom, and his Family, to care for him, invited a famous performer known as [The Distant Feaster], who was adept at hosting joyful feasts.

It was on that day, from the performer, he acquired the Skin-peeling Technique, finally understanding his initial feelings, which were not fear but... excitement.

The suffering of all beings thrilled him to shivers, and now, at last, he had the ability to preserve it.

Thus, with the help of the Feaster, amidst his Family’s agony, he peeled off their faces, carefully preserved them, followed by princes and nobles, and commoners struggling to stay alive, different ranks, each with their own suffering.

He made the Mortal World’s Suffering Masks, every Night, falling asleep to their painful whispers, his Strength steadily increasing, and after a grand performance, he received the Grace from the God of Sleeplessness, becoming a Finger of God.

He made a wish and successfully emulated some of the Power of the Lord of Thorns’s Sea of Suffering, carrying the mortal World’s suffering, hoping one day to create a realm far from the Mortal World.

It could be used only as a Causality Series, Thorns Attribute, Mind Attribute, Soul Attribute Evolutionary Secret Food, or as Skill Secret Food "Mortal World Suffering," gaining corresponding skills upon ingestion.

It could condense enemies into masks of misery, gathering enough to form a special barrier, sharing all harm directed at oneself with the masks of the Suffering Realm, or dissolving the life’s survival will, allowing direct self-termination. If enough masks of suffering are gathered, they could transform into corruption, concealing divinations directed at oneself.]

[Evaluation: Suffering is Mortal World’s most splendid attire.]

[The Night Howler’s Touch of the Ninth Finger (Six-Star Mid-Level): From birth, he was deformed due to his Parents suffering high-level Dark Spiritual Contamination, left without a face and features, only three writhing Dark Tentacles, displaying characteristics of abnormality, thereby feared by his Parents yet they could not bear to kill him, ultimately abandoning him in a trash heap.]