My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 200 - 110: The Whole Audience is Shocked! Super God-level Sassy Moves! Taboo Incarnation? (Ask for Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 200: Chapter 110: The Whole Audience is Shocked! Super God-level Sassy Moves! Taboo Incarnation? (Ask for Monthly Tickets)

At this moment, Gary Smith was standing in line to register under the watchful eyes of many alliance battle group soldiers.

Most of these soldiers were from the borderland battle groups, so they exuded a heavy iron-blooded aura. However, their gazes toward Gary were noticeably friendly.

After all, he came from a reputable and honorable background, naturally gaining positive reception from officials. While his tactics could be controversial in conventional battles, on the borderlands, any tactic that let you live was the best tactic.

Using any means necessary for the survival of more comrades was regarded as perfect comradeship by the old soldiers.

One of the old soldiers even actively invited him, "After graduation, why not join our Mountain Ridge Giant Battle Brigade? We’re top hundred in the borderlands, with the leader of the brigade being a Radiant Moon Tier Beastmaster. Your style may be constrained in university. Come to the battlefield and experience the bond of comradeship. I can assure you that entering the brigade would mean you’re trained as part of the Inheritance Sequence."

The Inheritance Sequence implies being a seed player, symbolizing the very rise of the human race when they were the mere sparks of a fire.

It generally means being trained directly as a future core member.

The others looked on enviously. Even after they graduated, entering a top hundred brigade like that required layers of assessment, and even after entering, they had to start from the very bottom. Gary only needed to nod to become a decision-maker in the future, effectively a step into the heavens.

Subsequent resources from the brigade would greatly improve his odds of becoming a Morning Star Tier Beastmaster.

Although Gary was a bit surprised to be headhunted on the spot, he thanked the old soldier, "Thank you. If given the chance, I’ll definitely visit your Mountain Ridge Giant Battle Brigade in the borderlands."

After all, he was still undecided whether to go to the borderlands or to Imperial Capital University. However, even if he chose the borderlands, he had the added advantage of being the "Master of the Gate". He didn’t need to rely on a brigade to grow rapidly, and joining one could potentially hinder him, even expose his secrets.

In comparison, Gary preferred to build an invincible pet beast team consisting of tanks, healers, controllers, and damage dealers, and head towards the star cluster together.

The old soldier wasn’t mad at being rejected. He laughed heartily:

"Haha, be sure to let me know when you get there. I’ll give you a tour of our legion, take you to experience the broken mountain range, and feel what it’s like to eradicate large monster lairs."

"Hahaha, stop bragging, our Fire Crow Battle Group isn’t any worse!"

"Absolutely, we’re all from top battle groups. You can also come have a look at ours..." The other old soldiers laughed boisterously, inviting Gary to visit their respective brigades, hoping to win over a tactical genius.

Afterwards, due to the concern of the old soldiers, Gary was the first to finish registration. He stood observing the others, roughly dividing them into three camps and categorising them into three batches.

The first batch consisted of alliance internal personnel, led by a white-coated, bespectacled young man named George Russell, a researcher from the alliance. The others were elites from the two city-level alliances, mostly in their mid-twenties. On their faces were visible marks of trials and tribulations, void of the ignorant innocence seen often in the eyes of the young.

They had essentially reached the elite pinnacle, raring to exhibit their prowess.

The second batch was the free adventurers, consisting mostly of pairs or lone wolves who won the quota through their sheer abilities or special talents.

Therefore, they didn’t trust each other, each preferring to operate independently to secure personal benefits. This first round of test suited them. Their advantage of banding together would only show in the second or third round of the secret realm test should there be monster invasions.

The third batch was led by Gary himself. Since he had previously displayed his capabilities, the group from both the Meteor Star City high school and the Abyss City high school stuck close to him.

Weirdly, they had made him the head elder brother!

This position brought nothing but trouble...

After everyone finished registering, Martin Rock, the person in charge of the Meteor Star City Alliance, verified no Cult of Evil God members had infiltrated their ranks, then loudly declared:

"Clear the way!"

As countless chariots moved, the battle group soldiers opened up a narrow passage leading to a mountain cliff.

Contrary to what they had imagined, the secret realm wasn’t ancient ruins, but a Light Gate, offering a separate special space that hadn’t fully merged with the world and mostly still existed in another small dimension.

Most spatial secret realms leaned on the barrier of the real world; otherwise, they could easily be eradicated by the turbulence of the void. Legends told of powerful beings who could forcibly place secret realms in the Supreme Mother River, making them self-sufficient, capable of continuous growth, and even comparable to a major world.

Everyone went in one by one. It wasn’t until the last person entered that a few Beastmasters exhaled in relief. Everything had gone smoothly.

Martin Rock turned to another female alliance BeastMaster, Lesley Ash, and sighed:

"I wonder how many of them will make it through the first round this time?"

The alliance, of course, had sent people to attempt the trials prior to releasing the quotas. However, out of five people, only two passed, and they all fell in the second round of testing.

If they weren’t at least high-level elites, they would likely suffer heavy casualties, if not death.

Lesley Ash gave a conservative estimate: "Hard to say, a third passing the first round seems possible."

Elliott Pine said with a smirk: "Isn’t ten a bit too few? I have a lot of faith in our school, maybe around five!"

"Give me a break, there are only seven people from your school in total, and you’re saying five? Why don’t you just plaster your face on the borderland wall to prevent the monsters from getting through."

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