My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 335 - 140: Mousie Makes a Scene at Sea, Protective Little Spider (Requesting Monthly Votes)

Chapter 335: Chapter 140: Mousie Makes a Scene at Sea, Protective Little Spider (Requesting Monthly Votes)

"Gurgle..."

Mousie was gradually sinking into the Yellow Spring, blowing out tons of bubbles.

The so-called fishing in eternity?

Turns out he was the bait!

How is this different from mechanical drudgery?

No wonder this lousy Beastmaster generously gave him twenty packs of potato chips, he thought it was a pang of conscience. Turns out, he just wanted Mousie to make a nest and fish for big fish underwater.

The most crucial part was, he unwittingly saved the Cultivator ten packs.

He got sold and was counting the money for the sale!

This is simply a scam. It’s deceiving innocent young rats. It’s even more evil than the Faceless Brotherhood. Heartless Cultivator.

"Whimper... Is it Mousie who has really disturbed your harmonious lives? I’m not worthy, so I’m just going to drown in these Yellow Springs..."

Mousie was full of resentment, wanting the Cultivator to know how painful it would be to lose him.

When the Cultivator realizes his mistake, he will make a swift comeback. Mousie would be resurrected, and the Cultivator will have to grovel!

Hmm... This script isn’t bad; indeed, Mousie has the potential to become a great director.

Mousie was pondering in his heart and was about to follow the script when he suddenly realized something. He had already had several drinks in the Yellow Springs, but he wasn’t affected by the Yellow Spring’s toxins, let alone corroded.

Could it be that he was the Rat of Destiny?

As he was wondering, Gary Smith’s voice came through the Soul Link, sounding slightly speechless, he said,

"I told you... stop flirting whenever you’re free, have you forgotten what the origin of the Thousand-Faced Soul Tree is?"

As family, Gary Smith would naturally not harm Mousie. He dared to do so because he was absolutely confident.

After all, he wouldn’t sacrifice the Hamster just to save a few packs of potato chips.

"The origin..."

Mousie’s eyes widened. He suddenly remembered the origin of the Thousand-faced Soul Tree, which was a descendant from one of the original seven Emperor Trees of the Netherworld.

Its essence was so high that even the actual Stygian River and Yellow Springs of the Netherworld may not be able to corrode it, let alone the Netherworld Ecology nurtured after the Skeleton Angel’s death.

It was as laughable as trying to make an entire freshwater lake salty with one bag of salt.

That means, he didn’t need to drink that much water if he had just stayed calm earlier!

Having this thought, the shadow of the Thousand-faced Soul Tree started showing up in Mousie’s shadow. The ghostly power wrapped around him, forming a barrier to shield the Yellow Spring’s water.

Meanwhile, the root tendrils of the Thousand-Faced Soul Tree started to spread and absorbed the Yellow Spring water to irrigate itself. What is lethal to living beings is a type of nutrition for it.

Since its birth, apart from the Smiling Corpse Mountain, the Thousand-faced Soul Tree had never been fully fed. Now that it finally encountered a big feast, it naturally wouldn’t let go. After gorging, it turned into a whirlpool. A large number of Yellow Springs power emerged on the root tendrils, forming patterns.

If the proficiency panel were on, one would find the skill proficiency of the Thousand-Faced Soul Tree shooting up. However, Mousie was a bit upset...

Looking at his increasingly yellow fur – almost the same color as the Yellow Springs - his appearance had been severely affected. He couldn’t help but ask anxiously,

"Cultivator, why am I turning so yellow?"

If it continues like this, wouldn’t he lose his reputation as the most beautiful beast in the team?

On hearing this, Gary Smith pondered for a moment and earnestly answered,

"Maybe it’s because body follows mind."

After all, the other Pet Beasts are ruddy beneath their white fur, but only Mousie shows yellow beneath his white fur.

"..."

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Mousie felt insulted, but what angered him most was that he couldn’t find any evidence to prove that he’s not a perverted hamster.

How hateful! This is a verbal assault by the Cultivator!

It’s a malicious taunt!

"Haha!" The Little Spider could not help turning around to laugh. Ruins Gundam shuddered, and if it were not for timely control, it would have fallen apart.

As for Eggy... today it unusually lost its desire to gnaw at Mousie. Its silly clear eyes kept staring at the Divine Temple.

Although it is not yet contracted, Gary Smith usually carries it around most of the time so that he can throw it at people in case of danger.

Without forgetting the real deal, Gary Smith asked,

"Can you perceive the will of the skeletal angel?"

"No."

Mousie came back to his senses, carefully felt for a while, and shook his head. Even though the Yellow Springs was of a higher stage than him, making it impossible to explore many places.

But it could feel that it only had basic willpower and there was no consciousness of a higher life.

"Looks like the Skeleton Angel is indeed extinct, so that’s good. The danger is significantly reduced."

Thinking to himself, Gary Smith then asked Mousie to dive down and look for the Netherworld Jade and the thing that had been sealed.

Just at this moment, the Yellow Springs Ghost Fish perceived Mousie’s presence and quickly swam towards him, ready to devour this foreign life. However, they were caught by the giant hand made up of the interwoven root tendrils of the Thousand-faced Soul Tree before they got close.

"If I can’t take care of the Cultivator, can’t I even handle you guys?"

Mousie was furious at the moment. He had no tolerance for these annoying creatures. He directly threw them into the vortex created by the Thousand-Faced Soul Tree, instantly pulverizing them into fertilizers.

Although the spiritual intensity of each Yellow Springs Ghost Fish was not high, it’s the number that matters. After massive absorption, the branches of the Thousand-faced Soul Tree started to bear buds, and a soul fruit began to grow. As it nurtured, a second bud also began to appear.

Mousie also noticed this, so he took this opportunity to kill more Yellow Springs Ghost Fish. The next time the Cultivator accused him of being lazy again, he would shove a well-grown fruit in his face and say, "Here, this is for you."

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