My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1584 - 454: The True King Can’t Sit Still Anymore! Great Chaos in the Main World! Mousie Returns from Travel_2

Chapter 1584: Chapter 454: The True King Can’t Sit Still Anymore! Great Chaos in the Main World! Mousie Returns from Travel_2

That is an instinct carved deep into the soul!

The dark shadow raised its head, its gaze crossing the Void and landing on Gary Smith.

Crack, crack, crack!

Merely a glance caused all of Gary Smith’s blood and flesh to enter a special state of vitality, with a large number of black and red spots growing on his skin, then turning into small lumps, clearly feeling something writhing beneath, constantly drawing vitality, and then a multitude of tentacles sprouted.

Buzz!

Before he could use the Meadow’s power to suppress it, a pure white light pillar enveloped himself, instantly dispersing all mutations.

"This is a projection of the True King, not the true person!"

At the same time, Thomas Brown’s voice rang in Gary Smith’s heart, causing his pupils to shrink.

He never expected that the True King of Years Catastrophe would be unable to sit still and personally enter the fray.

Indeed, only the dominator of the Great Earth and the existence at the apex of the Mortal World possessed such mighty power.

It made Gary Smith remember the first encounter with the Lady of Eternal Darkness, when he was killed with a single glance.

Although he ultimately won, the process...

Was very unpleasant!

The projection of the True King of Years Catastrophe, upon seeing Thomas Brown intervene, didn’t care, but merely glanced at the pure white rule seal on the body of the Ecological Lord of Grand Jupiter.

Crack, crack, crack!

In front of the laws of Misfortune, the power of rules seemed extremely fragile!

"Your Majesty, kill them!"

The Ecological Lord of Grand Jupiter regained the ability to speak, issuing a hoarse roar, venting the resentment in his heart at that moment, wishing to tear Gary Smith and Thomas Brown to pieces!

Thomas Brown’s pure white face had no features, so no change in expression could be seen, but one could feel a continuous convergence of Radiant energy.

Gary Smith stood calmly in place, without taking a step back.

Upon hearing this, the projection of the True King of Years Catastrophe merely cast a glance at the Ecological Lord of Grand Jupiter, who suddenly realized that he was presumptuously instructing the True King on what to do, which was extremely irreverent, promptly bowing his head and holding still as if he were a cicada in winter.

The projection of the True King of Years Catastrophe did not speak, slowly raising his head to look toward the Heavenly Dome above the Human Race Territory billions of miles away, where the phantom of the Ancient Council shimmered.

Many eyes were staring at him, among which the throne of the King of Order shone the brightest!

To make a move would be to initiate the prelude to a great war.

So, his choice was...

To turn and walk towards the depths of the River of Misfortune. The Ecological Lord of Grand Jupiter, though reluctant, hurriedly followed, casting a resentful gaze at Gary Smith, and leaving behind a fierce remark:

"I will come back for you!"

"I don’t adopt pets," Gary Smith replied indifferently, angering the other party so much that he nearly slipped and was washed away by the River of Misfortune, then quickened his pace to leave.

As the River of Misfortune receded, The World returned to calm.

Thomas Brown looked at Gary Smith, curiously asking, "Aren’t you afraid?"

Let alone Ordinary People, even Top-tier Monsters facing a True King might lose all confidence and never recover.

After all, this hurdle had claimed countless Top-tier Monsters, who eventually became but a handful of dust.

Rarely are there cases like Gary Smith... utterly carefree!

The Daylight King that he encountered in the Solar Relic, due to the erosion of time, only retained the strength of the Pseudo-King Rank, a vast gulf apart from a True King.

Where did he get such confidence?

"What’s the use of being afraid? Still have to face it. Moreover, as long as the other party isn’t foolish, they will not act, because the arrival of the Chaos era doesn’t just have opponents from the Main World; those Great Existences from beyond the dimension are hoping they fight amongst themselves to the point of injury, perfect for picking up the spoils," Gary Smith explained nonchalantly as he spread his hands.

You can’t possibly say that you’ve seen it all and that you have so many enemies that even the Realm of Sickness has quite a few, right?

Thomas Brown nodded, glad there was no impact, and continued, "Although I’ve used the Light of the Heavenly Realm to clean environmental pollution, your luck has still been affected recently. I don’t know how long this will last, so you need to be cautious."

"Uh... huh?!"

Having a duck snatched from one’s mouth is very upsetting for Gary Smith, who is so adept at plucking a passing goose clean.

The True King may indeed be unbeatable, for now, he bides his time.

But... ever since the Taboo Sun curse mark influenced him, his fortune has been abysmal. Over the years, through various methods, and with the Saintess laboring for a long time, and with the Mother Goddess’s blessing, he had just barely returned to the baseline.

He didn’t expect this old Jupiter, to have trimmed down his luck, which was something Gary Smith couldn’t tolerate.

Gary Smith asked with a dark look, "How long can the True King of Years Catastrophe probably still live?"

Thomas Brown was startled, not understanding the purpose behind Gary Smith’s question, but he still replied:

"The True King of Years Catastrophe has been a Crowned King for about 230,000 years, including the time before becoming a king, he should have lived about 250,000 years. As for how much is left...

He is the most tenacious in vitality among Grand Jupiters, more so than ordinary plants, and the most skilled in Parasite abilities, so he should have a Lifespan of over 450,000 to 500,000 years left, maybe even longer, but not exceeding 600,000 years. After all, the Main World also imposes limits, not allowing True Kings to live too long to prevent disturbing the Ecological balance.

Unless he’s willing to leave the Main World, if he’s willing to merge with a layer of the Abyssal Plane, having a few million years, even ten million years of Lifespan is also quite normal. However, like merging with a world, over time, it is easy to be assimilated by Abyssal Will, and even the Abyss Demon Kings would rather die than become such entities."

"..."

Sorry to have bothered you.

Gary Smith, who was intending to become the "Jupiter Assassin," did some calculations: according to his own Lifespan, based on the 10:1 exchange rate of the Staff of the Dust-Stepper, and then using the one percent side effects of the Door Master to reduce...

He could at most take away just over 500,000 years of the opponent’s Lifespan, which might not even be the limit.

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