My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 197 - 109: Enter the Secret Realm, the Beast of Fate! Gary Smith is going to cheat! (Request for Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 197: Chapter 109: Enter the Secret Realm, the Beast of Fate! Gary Smith is going to cheat! (Request for Monthly Tickets)

Although Elliot Pine was a little miffed, considering how amused the Five-Bone Harvest Bird seemed due to Gary Smith’s antics... Perhaps he could let this slide.

He silently comforted himself, luckily the pet beast had his body...

Damn, that doesn’t sound right. Why did this all feel a lot like what he’d read not too long ago in the book he secretly bought, pitiful, and abysmal.

Elliot Pine might have looked aged, but his heart stayed young and moreover, the lifespan of a Morning Star Level is much longer than most humans, complimentary to his age really, hence making him quite keen on these...artistic cultures.

However, he hastily brushed off any odd thoughts brewing in his mind so as not to get miscarried, and when he arrived on the back of the bird, he was about to set off when Bob Chandler queried curiously:

"Headmaster, are you not bringing up a seat?"

Elliot Pine’s face stiffened. He couldn’t admit that he had never tried sitting, could he? Seeing the Five-Bone Harvest Bird so engrossed in interaction with Gary Smith, what if it ignored him completely because of his statements, wouldn’t that be a social suicide right here?

After giving it a lot of thought, Elliot Pine finally managed to say,

"It’s comfortable standing."

This was his final act of stubbornness!

Saying his piece, Elliot Pine didn’t provide Bob Chandler the opportunity to speak; he directly ordered his pet beast to take off.

"Coo-coo!"

The Five-Bone Harvest Bird who was engrossed in his enjoyable conversation glanced at Elliot Pine discontentedly. However, being the considerate beast it was, it didn’t tarnish his dignity. A wave of its wing produced a dreadful force that resulted in a whirlwind, causing the surrounding trees to sway.

The next moment, its frame dashed upwards, carrying nine people, including Elliot Pine, Dream of the Crimson Moon, and Gary Smith, and they all instantly surged into the sky.

Bob Chandler, left astonished with this sudden take-off, found his legs suddenly giving way as he lay flat on the bird’s back, clutching straws on its back tightly.

Meanwhile, the Five-Bone Harvest Bird soared amongst the clouds, flapping its wings. Its surrounding was shrouded by a poisonous, corrupt fog, intimidating a vast number of flying-type pets beasts to keep their distance, scaring them away.

The might of the Overlord, indeed, was irrefutably displayed in this instance.

"Is this how it feels to fly?"

Compared to those trembling mates on the bird’s back, Gary Smith sat on his chair, reaching out to touch the clouds at his arm’s length.

As expected, he met with thin air.

Lowering his gaze down below, he could see houses and buildings starting to shrink, people shrinking to the size of ants, and even after zooming in with the enhanced visual power from the Eye of Truth, he could not see clearly.

The feeling of accumulating power and looking down upon the world from a higher perspective gave him a feeling of conquering the sky.

No wonder, since ancient times, apart from immortal life, the biggest dream of the human species has been to fly in the sky. Indeed, it could bring enormous satisfaction to the soul.

The Five-Bone Harvest Bird carefully formed a barrier with its spirit energy, hence the wind did not bother the people on its back whatsoever.

The other students were also quick to recover their normal state. However, they hadn’t ventured to stand, potentially for safety concerns, so they partially squatted and let out occasional sounds of awe as they observed the ground.

Although there were aerial vehicles like planes and airships in this world, because they posed a high risk in the air, and also the death rate was quite high once there was an accident and no Flying-type Pet Beast around. Furthermore, these vehicles were quite expensive, so only a few chose to use them.

Therefore, for most Beastmasters, flying was a special experience. Some of them began recording videos on their mobile phones, possibly to share with their friends in Abyss City when they’d get back and connect to the internet.

Dream of the Crimson Moon, however, stood behind Gary Smith. Since she was wearing special combat uniform, not a skirt this time, there was no need for her to be concerned about any incidental exposure occurring.

Seeing Gary Smith’s serene demeanor, Elliot Pine nodded in respect, and the others who reckoned they were creating too much of a scenario with their phones also put them away and sat up straight.

Little did they know, Gary Smith was almost driven to his wit’s end by all the commotion.

"Commander, Mousie is terrified of heights!"

Out of curiosity, Mousie had popped out of the pocket to take a peek and ended up retreating in horror. It was so high!

Through psychic perception, Gary Smith asked, exasperated, "Don’t you have a Soul Cloud? Can’t you fly? Why are you still scared of heights?"

Mousie whimpered, "I was a normal hamster before all this. Have you ever seen hamsters flying in the sky? Even though I can fly, I need time to adapt. But after Mousie adapts, I’ll fly with you, Commander."

Fly with me? I hope you don’t squash me into a tomato puree.

After handling Mousie politely, Gary Smith decided it was better to choose a Flying-type Pet Beast.

Seeing Little Spider maintaining his composure Gary couldn’t help but praise him, to which Little Spider looked up, clueless about what was happening.

Upon asking, Gary realized that...

It just happened that Little Spider’s Inner Eye seemed to have a limited range, so as far as Little Spider was concerned, everything was as usual.

Little Spider didn’t look, let alone suffer acrophobia.

The best way to overcome fear is not to look at it.

As he engaged in a conversation, they soon left Abyss City, rushing across the wilderness. They were able to spot numerous pet beasts running and hunting and also a vast array of unique environments of Eco-Mysteryland, making Gary Smith turn his lively curious gaze towards them.

"Coo-coo!"

It seemed like the Five-Bone Harvest Bird had already guessed Gary Smith’s intention. Its considerate bird-hearted-ness led it to fly a bit lower so he could get a better view.

However, the aftermath of the scenario was that the Overlord’s power was diluted, and that had succeeded in scaring away a multitude of demons, making Gary chuckle.

Even so, acknowledging the good intention, he gratefully said,

"Thanks!"

"Coo-coo," chirped the Five-Bone Harvest Bird happily.

As for Elliot Pine, he was left standing alone in a corner. He felt a bit out of place, like he was supposed to be under the truck instead of being on it.

After flying for roughly half an hour, everyone saw a borrowed blue barrier. Inside were plenty of Union-marked war vehicles and the bus from Meteor Star City, as well as transportation of some Free Adventurers. It was clear that they had arrived in advance.

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