My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1585 - 454: The True King Cannot Sit Still! Great Chaos in the Main World! Traveling Mousie Returns_3

Chapter 1585: Chapter 454: The True King Cannot Sit Still! Great Chaos in the Main World! Traveling Mousie Returns_3

On the contrary, a massive loss of lifespan would impact one’s bodily functions and make ascension more difficult.

Unless the Eye of Truth could discern the exact number, ensuring certainty, Gary Smith would not engage in a losing business!

"Since that’s the case, I’ll just jot it down for now, and settle the scores later!" Gary Smith harbored deep resentment, resolving to confront the Kingdom of Years Catastrophe in the future.

Thomas Averill reminded him, "Don’t rely on the trope that one shouldn’t underestimate a young poor man. Your descendants of many generations may have bitten the dust, and he could still be alive. With your potential, it’s possible you could become king in this Chaos era!"

This time, Thomas Averill was merely offering comfort, not really believing that Gary Smith could reach the pinnacle in the Chaos era.

After all, he had only risen to prominence for two years. Though his strength was formidable, his foundational accumulation and the gap with his peers were simply too vast.

The road to Ascension following the Eternal Blazing Sun isn’t just about enhancing spirit energy.

Even for a genius, doesn’t the ecological system need to be established? Influence requires time to build, and the cultivation of Slave Beasts...

Understanding the rules isn’t like playing a game with a progress bar; it’s fraught with difficulties, and one careless step could take you down the wrong path, wasting thousands of years in vain.

Especially entering the third section of the Inverse River, it is also extremely dangerous.

The King of Order rose swiftly to power because he inherited the legacy of the World Tree Human Race, essentially a backdoor listing.

Gary Smith nodded his head, indicating that he understood.

Thomas Averill did not say much more; his gigantic pure white face dissipated into a radiant light. With war breaking out, he had many things to attend to and could not stay for long.

The vast heavenly dome returned to clear skies, and the oppressive atmosphere vanished abruptly.

"It’s finally over!"

Everyone on the ground breathed a sigh of relief, grateful for their survival after the war.

The battlefield of the big shots could easily crush them like ants, leaving them constantly frightened.

However, compared to their relief, the mood of Jamie Turner, the commander, was very sour.

Although they had annihilated the Silver Feather Eagle Country, because of the aftermath of the battle, all the Wind Tunnels had been shattered.

Which means...

They had paid such a high price, only to end up with an unprofitable piece of territory that couldn’t even be cultivated, aside from its deterrent effect, killing the chicken to scare the monkey!

Luckily, they seized a large amount of money and goods; otherwise, this operation would have been a complete loss.

Jamie Turner looked at Gary Smith, who had appeared at some point on the ruins of the main city.

He saw Gary Smith reach out to touch the shattered Wind Tunnel, and coldly said, "Despicable Alien Race, destroying Human Clan property, death is too lenient for you!"

Jamie Turner began to comfort him, "General, there was nothing that could be done, who could have predicted the Ecological Lord would enter the fray. It’s a pity that this strategic point has been wasted; otherwise, it could have created considerable benefits for the Alliance..."

Gary Smith abruptly asked, "Was the revenue here high per year?"

"If well maintained, including goods commissions and deploying legions, at least two billion. After all, with the upcoming wars, the merchant Multiracial won’t be coming." Jamie Turner did not know why Gary Smith asked, but he honestly replied, sighing, "But now it’s all gone; talking about it is pointless."

"I mean hypothetically, if I could repair them all and the Alliance manages them, I’ll just collect the Money." Gary Smith said this and stretched out his finger, making a tiny universe gesture with his fingers, "After all, I have a little bit of research on the Wind attribute."

"This... I need to report to the Alliance first, but there shouldn’t be a problem," Jamie Turner looked at Gary Smith and, after hesitating for a moment, gave a response.

Gary Smith smiled and said, "No problem, report it now."

"..." Jamie Turner fell silent, feeling that Gary Smith was too confident.

Could it be...

’I must be overthinking it.’ He shook his head and soon negotiated with the Alliance. Since all the Wind Tunnels were destroyed, they had to grasp at straws.

After negotiation, Gary Smith would take fifty percent, and the Alliance would take the other fifty percent.

Then Gary Smith, through the rhythm of Heavenly Breathing, stirred up a Storm, and within half a day, he had constructed all the Wind Tunnels through the Gang Wind Ecological system, even adding ten more than before.

This scene left Jamie Turner and others in silence.

Is this what he calls a little research?

But Gary Smith thought it was very normal; who could control the wind better than Ancestral Toad?

Using such skills to construct tunnels was like using a cannon to shoot mosquitoes.

Meanwhile, the other Alliance powerhouses carried out their wrap-up work in an orderly fashion, their faces brimming with joy from the war victory.

Another day survived, a reason to celebrate!

"What’s going on??"

The Peaceful Church also arrived at the battlefield, ready to soothe the Souls of the Undead and prevent their spirits from being twisted or mutated.

However, upon arrival... they discovered that except for a few Human Beast Masters and Pet Beasts, the souls of all other races had disappeared.

Even with divine arts, they could not find a trace, leaving the Priests and Exorcising Nuns of the Peaceful Church baffled.

"Where exactly are they?"

The chubby kid and others were anxious, searching everywhere, and finally found Tilly Walsh collapsed on the ground, while the land swamp Kunpeng shrank underground, staying by his side.

After checking, they found that he was only overwhelmed by the aura and fell down. They breathed a sigh of relief, and a few of the girls couldn’t help but laugh.

The chubby kid panicked and quickly explained, "Chief Officer, we are not laughing at you, it just feels great to be alive, and we are very grateful for you stepping up."

"Yeah, Chief Officer, you were so cool just now!"

"Indeed, totally awesome!"

"Next time, please count us in!"

The rest sincerely apologized and expressed their gratitude. They were just a bit arrogant coming straight from the Ivory Tower, but they still had high spirits.

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