My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 303 - 132: The Little Spider Cries, Enters the Succubus’s Nest! (Vote for Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 303: Chapter 132: The Little Spider Cries, Enters the Succubus’s Nest! (Vote for Monthly Ticket)

Most importantly, where would a fabricated taboo vest get its own divine temple?

Gary Smith looked clueless. Even if we tried to build one now, there wouldn’t be enough time, let alone having the ability to sink the temple into the river of history and have it conveniently discovered in the present era.

The most crucial point... what’s the point of doing this?

Just to rub Serena Martin’s black silk raw?

"This woman’s ability to outwit the air far surpasses her detective skills..."

Gary Smith muttered to himself internally, now having a clear understanding of the situation, it’s most likely a misinterpretation.

The owner of this temple is probably related to the ancient existence tied to the book which nurtured the ancient bookworm.

As for the Ancient Shadow... It absolutely does not exist!

Even if it was Gary Smith himself, even if there really was such a deity, its origin would most likely be due to his previous use of the key of truth, which consequently conceived a pseudo-taboo existence, imprinting itself into the river of history, and thus forming a time loop.

But Gary Smith could ascertain that he was the only master of the door, and his authority wasn’t divided.

Otherwise, he would not be able to sleep at night.

Compared to this, what intrigued him more was the location of this temple...

An unease started forming in Gary Smith’s heart. To verify his thoughts, he asked proactively, "Is the temple under this land?"

"Yes, it’s over at the abandoned city district. Isn’t it near?"

Serena Martin answered generously without any concealment. Since they were going to cooperate, she would show enough sincerity.

The proximity means he could flee back to the city anytime. Even if a problem arises, it could be suppressed by the Star Cluster Beast Tower.

The safety factor is very high!

It would allow Gary Smith to set aside his worries and form an excellent team of legendary investigator and talk holder with her.

Hearing this, Gary Smith didn’t feel relieved. On the contrary, he felt more troubled.

Why... is it the abandoned city district again?!

Just how many things are concealed here? Counting carefully, the Evil God’s kindred, the severed limbs of the incarnation of the Mother of Dusk, and now an unknown temple...

Is this a feng-shui treasure land where everyone, whether human or ghost, wants to be buried?

The former two can be attributed to a single power and have a causal relationship, but where did this temple originate from?

Recalling previous information, for the secret hidden beneath the borderland, the Mother of Dusk had descended in person, but was then directly assassinated by the Deep Red Hundred Eye Dragon King who went crazy from having his civilization game save destroyed, part of her body was buried beneath Abyss City.

According to the information given by the Crimson Dragon Tribe, the seal has never been unlocked, and neither the Cult of Evil God nor the Alliance have found the exact location.

Without the condition to sacrafice, it can not be the Mother of Dusk’s temple, and it is even extinct.

That is to say, this temple may exist longer than the Crimson Dragon Tribe.

Does this mean the temple was built by humans? And who was worshiped inside?

Is the goal of the Mother of Dusk related to the deity inside?

Apart from this, the incident that led to his parents’ deaths, he had previously questioned Charles Brown, and even though he was reticent, it can be confirmed that the incident is still ongoing.

The timing of his parents’ incident and the Twilight Order’s arrangement coincides greatly. It’s hard to say that they are not related...

"It’s a pity... there are still too few clues to clarify the context..."

A myriad of doubts linger in Gary Smith’s heart. He has an vague feeling that there is some kind of connection between these incidents, but there is no one who can clarify his doubts.

Seeing that Gary Smith looked serious, Serena Martin thought that he had a psychological shadow from the previous incident, so she comforted him:

"Don’t be afraid. Since the Ancient Shadow didn’t descend in the end, it means that the last bit of remaining strength has also dissipated. It’s very safe inside..."

Gary Smith rolled his eyes. That was because he had stopped, otherwise, the entire Alliance would have been fed to Abyss City.

If this happened earlier, Gary Smith would have outright rejected this woman, but knowing now that the temple ruins might be related to the Incarnation of the Mother of Dusk, if he ignores it, his own business in Abyss City may easily be affected.

Whoever damages Smith’s property, will be killed without pardon.

Moreover, within the temple ruins, there may be additional ancient bookworms or materials related to the time system, or even materials of the level of the Evil God.

After analyzing, a man should indeed be whole-hearted and whole-spirited.

Since he couldn’t avoid it and there were benefits, Gary Smith made a decisive decision:

"I agree to your proposal. When do we set off?"

"Tomorrow night, let’s not lose each other!"

Serena Martin quickly gave the time, as if she was afraid Gary Smith would change his mind, and appeared as if she had be taken advantage of.

For this, Gary Smith just shook his head. This silly woman, if he wanted to, could con her easily and have ten children in five years.

It’s a pity that although her legs look good, they can’t speak. Otherwise, that old guy Elliot Pine would definitely propose a forced marriage.

Ding!

At the same time, the Little Spider also reached its limit and returned from the "spirit corrosion" state. The illusory image of the world being corroded dissipated, the raging nightmare prison disappeared, and turned into a beautiful peach blossom forest. The Peach Pigs also woke up from their sleep with satisfied looks.

"Humph!"

The Great Peach Pig King twisted his huge pink battle tank-like body, looked at Gary Smith, and snorted, indicating that there are so many fun things now. They should start with a warm-up act next time and play something more exciting.

Gary Smith couldn’t be bothered with him. Otherwise, he might not be able to resist making a roasted whole pig feast.

"Ying!"

The Little Spider returned to her gothic loli appearance, with an added bubble bracelet in her hand, looking quite cute.