My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 319 - 135: The Sickly Sweet and Succubus, The Brutal Gary Smith (Seeking Votes) _4

Chapter 319: Chapter 135: The Sickly Sweet and Succubus, The Brutal Gary Smith (Seeking Votes) _4

In front of them, a few aged archaeologists, looking at the ruins of the secret realm cloaked in cold fog at arm’s length, were scratching their heads in distress. As a result, even more of their sparse hair had fallen out.

Archaeology in the previous life required careful excavation, then analysis through various remaining documents, slowly researching the past and presenting vivid characters in the current era.

However, in this world, everything is capable of producing spiritual power, especially the ruins that have been soaked day and night in abundant spirit energy. They have long become mutated and gave birth to wisdom.

In simple terms, it has come alive!

It gave birth to special operating rules, everything left on the ruins became a part of it, yet it’s fundamentally chaotic and disordered.

Those who recklessly enter might disrupt the operation of the rules and attract backlash.

Therefore, an archaeologist needs to study those rules, unlock them, and bit by bit dismantle the spiritual power of the ruins, guiding it from chaos to order, and exposing them to the light of day from the deep underground.

They are a group of people who appease history.

However, at this moment, due to the lack of related documents, the archaeologists could only grope and search for the weak points of the ruins bit by bit.

Lillian Ash waited for a while before she couldn’t help but ask:

"How is it going, experts?"

An archaeologist with a Mediterranean haircut, already in annoyance, glanced at her when he heard her question and said indifferently:

"Why are you urging? Archaeology is inherently a patience-demanding task and cannot be rushed."

Lillian’s face stiffened. She’d heard that these old-timers, akin to antiques, are not easy to deal with, but she didn’t expect them to be so explosive, berating her as if she was a student.

However, these three individuals were archaeology commissioners hired by the alliance. Although they were only at the spiritual transformation level, it was simply because they were devoted to archaeology excavation year-round, with no time to enhance their strength, and could elevate their level at any moment.

Talking about their seniority in the alliance, they were more experienced than her. As for their teacher... they were a giant in the archaeology department.

Even if they act superior, she can do nothing about it.

An archaeologist with a youthful appearance despite his crane-like hair came forward to mediate:

"Harry Kingold speaks too straightforwardly; don’t take it to heart."

"I understand."

Lillian nodded, not taking it too personally. After all, there were even more abrupt people in the army, and the other party indeed didn’t mean any harm. They were just agitated because they couldn’t find the entry pattern and were frustrated.

If one empathizes and put themselves in their shoes, it would be equivalent to doing the whole group’s work alone. Other people idly stand by and watch, at worst even constantly nagging you.

When that happens, you become a ticking time bomb, ready to explode at any moment.

The remaining archaeologist sporting a goatee couldn’t help but sigh:

"This cold fog is too thick, it even hides the spiritual energy of the Secret Realm ruins. Moreover, it’s too dangerous, even pet beasts getting too close could get eaten up, turning into mere skeletons. It seems we’ll have to wear it down with time, no telling whether we can get it done today..."

The others creased their brows upon hearing this. It would be frustrating to leave empty-handed without being able to explore the ruins after the hard work of clearing the demons.

But as laymen, they had no choice but to wait quietly, already prepared for a protracted battle.

Serena Martin was also helpless. She didn’t expect that even dispatching several industry seniors wouldn’t help, after she had previously been stopped by the cold fog.

Thinking about this, she nudged Gary Smith, who was standing next to her, and said quietly:

"Do you have a solution?"

Before Gary Smith could speak, the Mediterranean codger with sharp hearing naturally heard this remark. He sneered and muttered:

"Do you really think archaeology is child’s play? That anyone can figure out the rules? Then we might as well be nothing..."

The voice was not small, and all Beast Masters present could hear it. They couldn’t help but laugh.

This old man not only mocked Gary Smith but also insulted himself, which was indeed a case of cursing everyone and everything, even the air.

However, what he said was indeed correct. Gary Smith was not a professional archaeologist. He hadn’t even entered the ruins and had no idea about the operating rules, let alone breaking them.

Only a naive girl would blindly believe.

The other two old men just shook their heads and did not mind, intending to continue studying how to find the operating rules and let them appear outside the ruins.

Only Evelyn Walker had absolute confidence in Gary Smith, squinting her eyes.

"This old man is sticking his nose in too much!"

Upon hearing these words, Serena Martin was also somewhat angry. After all, Gary Smith had been brought by her, the assistant of her future Legendary Investigator, who is under her protection, not to be bullied by others.

Just about to step forward and argue, she was already stopped by Gary Smith.

"Don’t worry, I’ve got your back..."

Serena Martin thought that Gary Smith had chickened out and was just about to put him in his place with some stern words to display her strength, but to her surprise, he crouched down, picked up a brick, weighed it in his hand, and after ensuring it was heavy enough, he started walking forward.

Serena Martin was stunned by his actions and swallowed her words.

This guy was really...

Bold beyond belief, no, more like reckless beyond comprehension!

It seemed like... she couldn’t keep him in check!

"Holy sh*t, he’s really going for it!"

This scene made everyone dumbstruck.

Was Gary Smith always so hot-tempered?

Picking up a brick at the slightest provocation, even when facing three Spirit Transformation-level Beast Masters.

That was a bit intense!

Bob Chandler was also taken aback. Why did this guy always play out of turn!

"This guy, his every move is baffling..."

As the Rose of the Crimson Moon furrowed her brows, she wondered if a man who would impulsively challenge three Spirit Transformation-level Beast Masters over a mere comment was really the right choice to bring into their plan?

Even if he had great potential, he was still just a brute!

Thinking about this, she looked at her sister, wondering if she was also disappointed, but was shocked by what she saw.

Dream of the Crimson Moon had also picked up a brick and was about to follow suit, but was promptly stopped by her, avoiding what could have possibly escalated into a serious diplomatic incident.

Worse case scenario, it could even trigger a war between the Succubus clan and the human archeological faction.

"Huh?"

Dream of the Crimson Moon looked at Rose of the Crimson Moon with her big eyes in confusion. Once she realized what was wrong, she passed her brick over to her sister and prepared to find another one for herself.

I don’t want your damn brick!

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What kind of scheming... darn, two-man wrecking crew are you guys?

"Are they stimulated or what..."

Lillian Ash and the three archaeologists frowned, thinking that the youths of today were too sensitive to even withstand a few words.

Just when everyone thought a major conflict was about to erupt, Gary Smith walked straight past the anxious Mediterranean codger, heading towards the ruins shrouded in cold fog.

The Mediterranean codger, although not liking such hot-tempered juniors, didn’t want to see any accidents happen and warned loudly:

"Stay away, it’s dangerous!"

However, Gary Smith ignored him and walked through the ruins, proceeding to smack the fog with his brick in front of everyone’s astonishment.

Bang!

The moment the brick made contact with the cold fog, a muffled sound echoed. It seemed to have struck something in the formless fog, and a burst of dark purple light shot out.

The light flickered, and wherever it passed, the cold fog that seemed as heavy as a sea of clouds began to violently churn and rapidly disperse.

Everyone was dumbfounded, with only one thought left in their minds.

Did that actually work?

The three old men’s eyes widened, and they couldn’t help but begin to wonder if they were really...

Idiots?

The next moment, as the cold fog dispersed, the ruins of the Divine Temple became visible.

Everyone had a look of disbelief on their faces, including the three archaeologists whose expressions were filled with surprise.

After Gary Smith saw the scene clearly, his pupils constricted sharply and four words floated in his mind:

"Puppet Hell!"

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