My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 316 - 135: The Sickly Sweet and Succubus, The Brutal Gary Smith (Seeking Votes)

Chapter 316: Chapter 135: The Sickly Sweet and Succubus, The Brutal Gary Smith (Seeking Votes)

Most people’s impression of Gary Smith remains at the high school battle between the two cities, the Dragon’s Secret Realm, and the professional promotion exam.

The battle for Unconventional Items, since it involves key information, is not made public. Even if someone tried to release it, it would be immediately deleted by the platform, followed by a friendly visit from someone.

Thus, it only circulated within a small scope, among large adventure groups and the circles of powerful Beastmasters. Everyone knew how Gary Smith ruthlessly suppressed the Exotic Entity like a Boss.

He was clearly in someone else’s barrier, yet he seemed to be in complete control.

This ability to analyze and exploit the rules had reached a terrifying degree, causing many people to sigh. This guy had the potential to become a legendary investigator.

"Silence!"

The Alliance Army also recognized Gary Smith’s identity and began to calm these restless Iron Blood Sword Dogs. A person in charge walked out, surprisingly it was someone familiar.

She was the only female among the four Morning Star Level individuals in charge of the Red Dragon Secret Territory, the person in charge dispatched by the Abyss City Alliance - Lesley Ash.

At this time, she was wearing a camouflage military uniform. Although not considered beautiful, she exuded an air of bravery. After seeing Serena Martin and the Sisters of the Crimson Moon Rose at Gary Smith’s side, she quickly figured out the reason.

Gary Smith must be their mutual ally.

Whether there was a deeper relationship was unknown!

Lesley Ash did not want to delve into other people’s private lives. She smiled at Gary Smith and said, "I’ve heard about your recent activities, especially the incident at Border Tomb Village. You did a great job; I really want to rope you into the Alliance."

The inner part of Abyss City Alliance was satisfied with Gary Smith’s handling of not killing to vent his anger. His methods were mature. If not for the ongoing process, the release of this news would undoubtedly cause a sensation.

Especially the bottom card that is comparable to Spiritual Transformation Level, it would definitely astonish everyone. Although Gary Smith said that he had used it up, most people maintained a skeptical attitude.

After all, this guy... is notorious for being strategic,

He has plenty of hidden cards!

Gary Smith responded with a shy smile, expressing that he had gotten lucky and still had a long way to go. His humble attitude was appreciated by Lesley Ash as she guided a group of people towards the edge of the Divine Temple ruins.

This scene caused the hearts of others to sink to the bottom.

"As expected, he came for the Divine Temple ruins. This is troublesome!"

"Ruins are different from secret realms and barriers. It should not be so easy to break through..."

"That’s true, but didn’t people think the same way the last two times? But what was the result... They ended up questioning their life choices, right?"

"You make a good point; I’m a bit panicked. I hope we don’t return empty-handed this time..."

"You guys are becoming more and more timid. It’s just a Silver Rank Beastmaster, nothing to worry about."

"Yes, the secret realm had the legacy of the Crimson Dragon Tribe, and the Unconventional Items had the Exotic Entity, both involving intelligent life and rules which allowed him to find loopholes. The Divine Temple ruins are just weird, they don’t follow any rules. There’s no way he can replicate his previous brilliance..."

"..."

Members of several large adventure groups were debating. Some were cautious, some were disdainful, others wanted to cooperate, and some even planned to fish in troubled waters.

Among them, Melanie Davies, the vice-captain of the Dark Moon Rose Adventure Group, was a gray-haired sister with a hot body. Her skin was a healthy wheat color, and the back of her hand was tattooed with a pattern interlacing a black moon and roses, a bit like the legendary Dark Elves.

However, she was a genuine human, and a Spiritual Transformation Level Beastmaster. She was only lacking enough Primitive Copper to reach the Morning Star Rank.

She looked at Gary Smith in the distance, licked her lips, and playfully said:

"So this is the hot topic Gary Smith... It looks like the exploration of the Divine Temple is going to be exciting this time. I remember you guys were in the same school, do you know him?"

The person she was talking to was two mysterious figures in cloaks. Upon hearing her question, they lowered their hoods. One of them had flowing black hair and gentle smile on her lips, it was Evelyn Walker.

Next to her was a buzzcut young man with a defiant expression, her pet and cousin, Bob Chandler.

Evelyn Walker squinted her eyes at the three women behind Gary Smith and spoke with a smile:

"Of course, I’ve always had a crush on him. I even wrote him a love letter not long ago, but... it was rejected."

"Oh, you were rejected... That doesn’t seem right. I see he even brought three young girls to explore the ruins. He doesn’t seem to be that serious. Why would he reject you? Could it be that his weapon was overloaded too many times, and he’s running out of ammunition?

But I have to say, he does have a handsome face, not like those pretty boys. When I was young, I would have liked him too. Such a pity that I’m an old hag now, hahaha..."

Melanie Davies marveled and looked at the dazed Bob Chandler, teasing:

"What about you, were you also secretly crushing on him?"

"Impossible!"

Bob Chandler’s face turned black at these words and quickly retorted, "I am his sworn enemy."

"Sworn enemy?"

Melanie Davies glanced at him, smiling without speaking.

Though Bob Chandler’s talent was not bad and he was an excellent Beastmaster, he fell far short compared to monsters like Gary Smith, who were hopeful of reaching the border of top-level genius. But since he was Evelyn Walker’s cousin, she left him some face.

This unspoken smile was the greatest contempt. Bob Chandler had an urge to vent but found no outlet. The key was that he couldn’t refute it...