My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 283 - 127: Little Spider Takes Off! Fully Upgraded! Has Mousie Rebelled? (Vote for Monthly Ticket)_5

Chapter 283: Chapter 127: Little Spider Takes Off! Fully Upgraded! Has Mousie Rebelled? (Vote for Monthly Ticket)_5

But Mousie wanted to bite a cultivator, just to show him that apart from Spider Sister, it was the second pet beast for cultivators and won’t be defeated by any demons or unconventional items.

It would go and see the views above the Star Cluster with the cultivator, Spider Sister, and Eggy.

They had made this promise a long time ago, it couldn’t possibly fall behind!

In the end, it took Gary Smith twenty packs of potato chips to calm Mousie down. His hand was full of bite marks, but the wounds weren’t deep and were healing visibly.

Gary Smith shook his head, he was well aware of what this proud and willful Mousie was thinking. He liked the idea of going all out, even if the opponent was weaker.

If the conditions permitted, he would rather use bullying tactics. At least in this way, he wouldn’t have to worry about Little Spider and Mousie getting hurt.

Unfortunately, most of his opponents were terribly strong.

In the following time, Gary Smith continued to experiment with new combination techniques with Mousie and Little Spider in the Nightmare Prison. It wasn’t until he received a message from Charles Brown in the afternoon that he finally went to the Star Cluster Beast Tower.

After meeting up with Charles Brown, Gary Smith thought he would be among the earliest. But to his surprise, many people had already gathered in the Hundred Beasts Tower.

The Thorny Pain Church, the wild adventurers of Abyss City, the gifted individuals nurtured by the alliance, and even those who Gary Smith had seen before, wearing the same uniform as the old soldiers of the battle corps, their clothes washed white, still had blood stains. A faint smell of blood could be detected.

Their strength was at least at the Silver Peak level.

Gary Smith was pondering. This time even the Borderland War Brigade received the news and wanted to snatch the unconventional item this time.

After all, even if the unconventional item they got did not match their pet beasts, they could still exchange it. At worst, they could sell it for a high price and live a life without worry.

The competition this time seems to be fierce.

While Gary Smith was observing everyone, others were also noticing this recently popular Gary Smith.

"Is that Gary Smith? He’s quite handsome. With this look, why doesn’t he become an idol rather than competing with us?"

"Moreover, this guy’s strength jumps several times every few days. I really want to pry open his skull to see why his mutation doesn’t happen."

"Isn’t it said online? If you’re crazy enough, pollution won’t reach you, it might even spit it at you."

"A genius turns into a waste, then rises rapidly, totally like a main character. I can’t help but want to shout, ’This son cannot be kept!’

"I don’t want to encounter his black red dragon ant either, it’s already more potent than any Ancient Wild Strength Ant of the same rank. A regular Silver Peak has to surrender upon meeting him."

"It’s one thing to fight, at least there’s a chance. I’m more afraid that he’ll cheat like in the Dragon’s Secret Realm, that’s real trouble. My friend came back from the secret realm and had a direct self-close, swearing never to enter a dragon attribute secret realm in his life."

"..."

People were discussing it, but most were apprehensive. Even the talents trained by the big families paid extra attention to Gary Smith.

Brainless rich second-generation individuals were already excluded from the core circle, while the core seeds like them received education far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

If it was just potential, it would not be worth fearing. After all, there are plenty of talents who haven’t grown up yet.

However, the scene of Gary Smith fighting evenly with the examiner let everyone know that he not only had potential, but also actual strength.

Even Peak Golden Beast Tamers couldn’t guarantee they could kill Gary Smith. If they give him time to grow, he will definitely sweep all those monsters of the same level.

Even now, he is at the level of a final boss. Probably the only ones who can contend with him are the Saintess Candidate of Thorny Pain Church and the talents who have made it from the borderlands.

Thinking about this, many people conceived the idea of a temporary alliance, first get rid of this monster Gary Smith, and then each rely on their abilities.

Gary Smith could feel this hostility, but he didn’t take it to heart.

The strong walk alone, the weak form groups.

What he needed to do was to sweep away everyone standing in his way.

As Gary Smith pondered this, a soft feminine voice suddenly sounded in his ear:

"It seems they harbor great malice towards you. Do you need help?"

Gary Smith lifted his head and saw Ginger Thorn dressed in a nun’s outfit, a hint of concern appearing on her exquisite face.

However, compared to her previous attire, this time her clothes were that of a battle nun. Beneath her hot pants were her fleshly thighs enclosed in black stockings, strong and powerful, the kind that could easily annihilate billions of beings with a single blow.

Gary looked for a second, then turned away, calmly asking:

"What is the price, then?"

He never believed in getting something for nothing. Her overwhelming enthusiasm suggested she had deeper intentions.

"There’s no significant cost at all. Even in this contest for the Unconventional Items, I can drop out and help you secure victory, however..."

Ginger Thorn shook her head, softly continuing:

"Seeing the pain you carry, knowing about your past, I only want to help you more. To endure these pains with you. To have a good conversation with you.

The Thorn Chapel has many spacious guest rooms. After our talk, you can get some good rest and treat it like your home."

In fact, if she could, Ginger Thorn hoped that Gary would lash out his pain on her, let her bear it all.

After all, this pain that transcends the world has always been what she looked for all her life. If she could bear it, perhaps Gary could find happiness, and the pain of all beings would also lessen...

However, they were still not familiar enough. Saying too much might scare him off.

"???"

Across from her, Gary was taken aback. If it weren’t for her appearance as a genius, her large sense of righteousness, he would have mistaken her for some perverted man trying to lure a little girl with a lollipop to see his goldfish.

Did he seem like such an easy target?

Furthermore, Gary had no interest in dealing with religious fanatics, especially when he had too many secrets of his own, which could be easily exposed in front of the deities.

So this time, he decided to firmly refuse to avoid further harassment.

"No need..."

Before he could finish, he heard the crowd muttering. Turning his head, he saw the sight of a middle-aged man in white robes striding out, a cup of coffee in hand. It was the Vice Chairman of the Abyss City Alliance, Silas Davidson.

Behind him was a female secretary, who, holding a coffee machine, looked despairing, all prepared for social death.

"This is... too unique!"

The rest looked at the scene with strange expressions. Although they had heard of this famous coffee machine man’s strength, seeing it with their own eyes was... somewhat incredible.

This beautiful female secretary was merely used as a portable coffee machine.

What kind of game was this?

It’s so good to be the president (sarcastic)!

Silas Davidson didn’t care about the gaze of the others, surveyed the surroundings, paused for a moment on Gary Smith and Ginger Thorn, and then indifferently began:

"Well, now that everyone is present..."

"I wish you all good luck in battle!"

The moment his words fell, the ground crumbled, swallowing all competitors, ushering them into a unique barrier.

The Unconventional Item Contest,

Begins!