My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 158 - 96: The Indescribable God! Tyrant Rat! (Subscription and monthly passes requested!)_3

Chapter 158: Chapter 96: The Indescribable God! Tyrant Rat! (Subscription and monthly passes requested!)_3

They’re fighting!

In an empty space, a dozen tiny mice are locked in fierce battle!

"Shadow Boomerang!"

Mouse No.1 hurls a boomerang condensed from shadow, striking another tiny mouse, but instead of cutting it, it disperses into flowing shadows and fades away.

Shadow substitution technique!

In the next moment, it jumps out from the shadow of another tiny mouse.

Shadow Boomerang, Shadow Jump, turning into shadows when shattered and so on, creating a chaotic scene that resembles a grand melee.

Despite protesting verbally, the usually depressed Mousie, not wanting to stay under others for too long, started to hustle ...

Let the Soul Avatars hustle!

Since Mousie’s soul intensity has reached the Leadership Stage, the number of Soul Avatars has directly increased to fifteen. With only a few minutes left, there’s no time for training, so the best is to have a battle to hone their skills in this last period.

Besides, the soul at the Leadership stage can support this, as long as the fighting force is kept at the Initial Elite Stage.

As for Mousie... it is swinging the shadow whip and striking it onto the ground, creating popping sounds. Just like a tyrant watching a gladiator arena, it doesn’t stop cheering:

"The first Soul Mice Melee has begun, there are rewards for winners! Go Mouse No.1, use your shadow darts to slice them!"

"No. 5, your transformation speed is too slow. Hurry up, or you’re going to be blown up if you dawdle this way!"

"No. 11, yes, practice the Soul-binding Hand well, sneakily attack them from behind. You’re doing great as number six, Mousie is impressed... wait, why did you change into Thousand-year Kill..."

"No. 13, your shadow jump is good. The winner can get a bag of potato chips, though you guys don’t have bodies, don’t worry, Mousie will help you eat..."

"Not okay!"

The instant the words fell, all the tiny mice stopped in their tracks, their gaze simultaneously turned to Mousie.

Not even the thoughts of struggle that have been ingrained in them can stop their desire to possess the potato chips solely themselves.

Thousand-faced Soul Rat?×

Ravenous Rat!✓

Mousie is also feeling creepy from being stared at, he laughed awkwardly:

"Just kidding, the rewards will definitely be given to you guys!"

After hearing this, the tiny mice restored their fighting spirit and continued to join the battle. The scene was intense.

"That was close.... "

Sighing in relief, Mousie wiped the nonexistent cold sweat from its forehead. In its heart, however, it was thinking that what belongs to them is mine, and what’s mine is still mine, so the potato chips are still his.

Looking at this scene, Gary Smith and Little Spider fell into silence, doubting...

Could these soul avatars which were a part of Mousie overcome their lazy nature and keep going?

It seems that their desire for delicious food is starting to suppress these thoughts of striving.

If this continues, wouldn’t they one day suddenly raise the slogan "Overthrow the tyranny of Mousie, the world belongs to Soul Avatars"?

Given Mousie’s lazy and gluttonous nature, who frequently breaks promises and keeps exploiting them, the odds of that happening seem rather high...

However, what Gary Smith was more curious about is, does Mousie enslaving itself count as tormenting pet beasts?

"Ying..."

Little Spider showed a look of envy. If only it had this ability, its strength would increase faster, it could protect the master. So that the master didn’t have to worry, didn’t have to think, only had to be with it all the time, reach hands out when it comes clothes, ask for soup when it comes to food...

Soon, time passed swiftly. At the end of the Golden Secret Instrument ceremony, Mousie retracted all the soul avatars.

Mousie’s aura regressed back to the Initial Elite Stage. The soul cloud beneath him also shrunk back quickly like a deflated balloon but remained at twice its original size.

The massive sense of weakness and fatigue that was supposed to emerge was directly transferred to the soul of the Nightmare Sea Monster, letting it bear the side effects.

As a result, this soul became weak and feeble, causing the Soul Cloud to decrease by a third, but it was still much larger than it was in the beginning.

"Success!"

Mousie cheered excitingly and then began to check the advancements made in this battle.

Apart from the Thousand-faced Soul Tree which required soul consumption for promotion, Super-tier skills generally increased three points, Shadow Control, having arranged five mouse incarnations for training, has increased a total of 11%, reaching 22% of the Proficient Level.

The two high-level skills, Soul Cloud and Avatar of Soul, have directly entered the Proficient Level.

At this speed, Mousie’s skills can reach the perfect level swiftly, fulfilling one of the prerequisites for the Promotion to Morning Star Stage, which is equivalent to the hard work of other BeastMasters over ten years.

It’s good to cheat for a while...

Cheating awesomely all the time is even better!

However, Mousie’s expression soon turned confused. Seeing this, Gary Smith asked with curiosity:

"What’s wrong?"

"Cultivator... didn’t you say that the side effect of the Lustful Sin Secret Instrument would amplify desire? Why don’t I feel it? Could it be..." Mousie said with a puzzled look on its face. It didn’t seem to notice any changes, then its look became excited, and said in a mumble:

"Could it be that I am not affected because of my unwavering will?"

Is Mousie really this excellent?

That’s a pleasant surprise!

Gary Smith took a glance at the self-satisfied Mousie and said in a profound way:

"Could it possibly be because there’s nothing to amplify, since your mind is hollow and your heart is thin?"

Mousie: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

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