My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 166 - 99: The Book of the Corpse Emperor, Max Level Mousie and Dragon’s Secret Realm! (Seeking Subscriptions, Monthly Passes) _2

Chapter 166: Chapter 99: The Book of the Corpse Emperor, Max Level Mousie and Dragon’s Secret Realm! (Seeking Subscriptions, Monthly Passes) _2

After Gary Smith had dressed himself and put on fresh clothes, he started skillfully drying Little Spider’s hair. This caused Mousie, who was about to shake off water droplets, to shout out that he wanted the same treatment.

"Okay, okay, it’ll be your turn soon," Gary chuckled. After he finished drying Little Spider’s hair, he tied a blood-red ribbon imbued with Nightmare Power around it. He then started to dry Mousie’s fur.

"Oh, that’s nice!"

With his fur washed and dried, Mousie grabbed hold of a bottle of hot milk with the ribbon and took a greedy gulp, then sighed with satisfaction.

"Could you act a bit more refined and not like some middle-aged old man all the time?" Gary reminded him. However, Mousie retorted in a competitive manner.

"Well, I’m not like Spider Sister – gentle, cute, and even gets to enjoy various types of Secret Food. Now even drinking a bit of milk is frowned upon, you must be sick of me..."

"Enough, alright already! Here, take this."

Seeing Mousie about to switch into "George Wood" mode, Gary was fed up and immediately tossed him a heap of stuff.

"Oh yeah!"

Mousie, who had once again managed to win the round, was controlling the ribbon happily. That was until it noticed the things he was given and was so shocked that he almost dropped them.

It was a handful of slender, wriggling, blood-red worms, squirming around inside the blood-red ribbon.

"What a perverted Cultivator!"

Mousie stirred with resentment, transforming into Super Saiya Mouse, surrounded by shadowy flames.

Are our feelings cooling, or what?

Is Spider Sister chocolate? Am I just a worm?

Plus, I’m not a fish. Unless you’re implying that I’m one of the fish in your pond, you inferior BeastMaster?

You stinking Sea King!

However, Gary, looking at angry Mousie, casually replied, "Don’t you find these things familiar?"

"Familiar?" Mousie paused before eventually realizing. He scrutinized what he was given and then exclaimed, "They look like something from the Limb Demon..."

"At least you’re not dim," Gary glanced at him.

What he’d given him were the Blood filament parasites, materials extracted from the Limb Demon. They were entities mechanically separated from the Thousand-faced Demon Heart Core and used to feed the mother’s Slave Beast.

Since the Limb Demon had grafted the body of a Super being, the parasites in its body would devour, contaminating the corruption from the Super being’s Spiritual Power.

So, after extracting these parasites as materials, the grafted Demon Body was useless. However, these Blood filament parasites were still full of vitality.

Since they used to nourish the mother, Mousie–who had fused with the Thousand-faced Demon Heart Core–could naturally absorb their energy to help bolster the Super-tier Skill of Touch of a Thousand Faces.

Mousie understood this and intensely studied the parasites in deep thought.

Just as Gary thought he was dealing with a mental burden and preparing to console him, Mousie suddenly turned into his Ant King form and began absorbing the Blood filament parasites using his Touch of a Thousand Faces, which simulated a blood-red ribbon from his backside.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Power rings were manifesting within his body. Surrounded by blood-infused stars, they started mounting from thirty and continued rising: thirty-one...thirty-three...thirty-five

It only stopped when they reached forty.

The Ant King form achieved peak level with full power rings, surpassing the Elite Pinnacle in strength.

In this way, counting the doubled power, he now had the equivalent of sixty tons of tremendous force. Add in the Super Spiritual Power, and he was a match for anyone in the Elite rank.

This just goes for his constant state, not his limit!

If he punched someone, Gary would pray for them to stay alive.

This wave of power indicated that Mouse God was standing tall again!

Gary hadn’t expected that. Initially, he just wanted to enhance the Touch of a Thousand Faces. He hadn’t thought that it’d consequently max out Mousie’s "Ant King" form.

On second thought, he found no issues with it. The principle of Power Ring condensation might appear to draw upon corpses, but it fundamentally depends on the essence of blood and flesh, and spiritual power.

And these Blood filament parasites had long absorbed copious amounts of blood, flesh, and spiritual essence. If one sought normal absorption, these impurities would need to be eliminated to prevent the contamination of one’s own spiritual power.

However, when it came to consolidating Power Rings, none of that mattered.

A single force broke through all laws!

Thanks to nature’s gift!

"Heh heh, foolish Cultivator. Mousie’s much smarter, maximizing all benefits!"

Mousie, seeing the stunned expressions on the human’s faces, felt a surge of satisfaction, as if he’d just swallowed an ice-cold drink on a hot summer day.

After being bullied all day long, he finally got a chance to fight back.

Welcome back, Mouse God! Laugh all you want!

"Yeah, yeah, yeah..."

Gary rolled his eyes. He’d certainly been taken in, but that didn’t matter.

He was a BeastMaster. The stronger his Pet Beasts, the stronger he became. So a boost in Mousie’s power was ultimately to his benefit.

After a moment of silent agreement, Gary and Mousie were both satisfied.

The consolidation of the upcoming Power Rings now needed the Spiritual Power of Leadership Stage as support. So, Mousie turned back to his original form and began to use Touch of a Thousand Faces to absorb the remaining Blood filament parasites. Once purified, he was able to increase the spirit energy in his body by quite a bit, and the hardness of Touch of a Thousand Faces increased by twofold.

Getting stronger while lying down is pretty great.

These aren’t Limb Demons, they’re more like a moving group of experience babies.

From now on, he’ll kill every one of them he encounters. There can be no execution mistakes with these critters.

"It’s almost ten o’clock, it’s time for bed."

Having dealt with everything, Gary received a message from the Club President who wanted to see him and asked him to come to the school the next afternoon.

Gary gladly agreed. The points that Senior Sister Serena Martin applied for him last time were ready. He was going to go to school to get some freebies and also visit his citizens of Peach Blossom Village.

He reckoned that after their long absence, they probably missed him a lot?

Gary informed his Pet Beasts that they were allowed to rest on that day and didn’t have to train in the Nightmare Prison. They would continue the next day. When he returned to his room, he could barely keep himself from yawning incessantly.

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