My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1591 - 456: Mysterious Divine Land! The Shining God Knight in the Mortal World! A Big Gift for Gary Smith - Part 3

Chapter 1591: 456: Mysterious Divine Land! The Shining God Knight in the Mortal World! A Big Gift for Gary Smith - Part 3

Adventurers, being the keenest group, quickly made way, creating a large empty space; their gazes were puzzled, not knowing what had happened.

Why would the army surround the Alliance Central Hub?

Could it be that there is a traitor within the Alliance Central Hub?

With this thought, the crowd suddenly became agitated, and everyone began to retreat, yet still wanting to watch the excitement.

The military Beastmasters, hearing the commotion, looked towards the crowd, and as they pondered whether to disperse it, a voice rang out:

"Do not disturb the normal order."

The leading Silent Skyhawk’s cockpit door opened, and Gary Smith with Sunglasses appeared at the door, wearing Sunglasses, with his form-fitting black general’s attire further enhancing his figure, his grand marshal’s flag fluttering loudly.

Little Spider on his shoulder wore a joyous smile, because...

His Master wearing this new suit sewn by himself looked really good!

(﹡ˆᴗˆ﹡)♡

"Yes, Sir, General!"

Everyone stood at attention, responding loudly, and then made way, forming a narrow passageway just wide enough for two people.

Gary Smith leaped forward, the air swirling around him as he landed gently, like a falling leaf; his toes touched down, and then he apologetically said to the crowd:

"I apologize for the disturbance, everyone!"

His smile was warm and approachable, and different status brought different effects.

If it was just a spoiled son from a rich family, it would annoy most people.

But if it was a big shot whom they had watched rise from the status of a commoner, serving as an Ancient Giant, merely coming over in a warplane instead of riding a dragon was modest to the point of being excessive.

Such Superior Beings, apologizing for such a trivial matter to them, was indeed like the rumors said; although brutal to the Alien Race, he supported the hope of the Human Clan with his own blood and flesh, a Heroic Character who voiced for the common people.

Many of the younger individuals had come to the Borderland precisely because of Gary Smith, and now seeing their idol, they were excitedly cheering.

"Gary Smith! Gary Smith!"

Everyone was shouting his name, and the scene was extraordinarily lively.

"Excuse me! Please let us through!"

"Please, my husband is dying!"

"My brother is still vomiting blood, make way!"

"..."

The family members of the wounded were anxious like ants on a hot pan, yet helpless.

"Don’t do this; it would be bad to delay everyone’s matters, and there are wounded who need Healing at the back."

Gary Smith spoke up, looking towards the many wounded, and the Paper Knight took a step forward, extending his hand, as the light of Healing spread out.

What was once a severe injury healed instantly under the influence of the Constant Immortal Light, and broken limbs were restored, rejuvenated with vitality.

They got up, inspecting their bodies in disbelief, having been pulled back from the brink of Death, overwhelmed with gratitude.

In the Main World, even with Money, it would be difficult to find an Ancient Giant to heal in person.

They now had a lifetime’s worth of boastful capital.

"My Lord is truly kind!" The Paper Knight had expended a lot, for destruction was way simpler than salvation, but it didn’t feel regretful. As the King of Knights, it genuinely wished to save more lives, to practice its path of Redemption.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t have conceived the skill of Idealism!

It was just that most enemies wouldn’t listen to it properly and always offended its Master, leaving it no choice but to use physical persuasion.

Such wear and tear, not worth mentioning!"

The Paper Knight murmured softly, activating the ’Heart of the Knight King,’ forcibly negating its own weakness, continuing to heal the wounded. Around it blossomed redemption roses, sparkling brightly, connecting and descending like the garden of the Ultimatum Emperor.

At this moment, in everyone’s eyes, it became like the utopia where God saves all beings.

In reality, it wasn’t much different, because God won’t save Mortals, but...

The Paper Knight would!

Even adventurers who lay in the Hospital on the brink of death were carried out, granted another chance at life.

Inside the Silent Eagle Warplane, Slogan Taylor watched this scene, his expression complex. Originally, he was there to bolster the presence, but now, it looked more like their honor.

Strong, domineering, and protective of his own, indeed worth following!

After everything ended, around the Paper Knight bloomed four thousand redemption roses, outshining sheer slaughter and showing greater resilience, making the garden of the Ultimatum Emperor even more real.

"So good!"

Under the cross Face Mask, the eyes of the Paper Knight were fatigued, yet it felt that all of this was meaningful.

As the crowd watched reluctantly, Gary Smith waved goodbye and entered the Alliance Central Hub, which was already filled with people.

Such a commotion naturally alerted the Alliance early on; they almost thought a serious incident occurred.

However, after seeing Gary Smith, they suddenly felt... it was only natural!

The big shots naturally would not fuss over such a small matter, and the little people wouldn’t dare to offend a General.

Moreover, he provided a free clinic; if anyone obstructed, they would get drowned in spit—not to mention to let injured relatives and friends know and sell a favor.

However, Gary Smith only healed for half an hour, making many who arrived late beat their chests and regret not rushing faster.

"General!" Everyone bowed in unison, and Gary Smith nodded.

No wonder so many leaders liked to sporadically inspect subordinate work; it felt indeed exhilarating.

This was without even giving notice beforehand, otherwise...

Some clever subordinates and Noble Families could play all sorts of tricks, making him happy beyond measure!

The only one who did not bow, Elliot Pine, was rolling his eyes at him, "I almost thought the Alien Race had broken in!"

Compared to his old-style Zhongshan suit, he had changed into a slim-fitting garment similar to a swallowtail coat, his figure tall and straight, with neatly groomed, slightly graying temples, exuding the demeanor of an elder statesman in Western dress.

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