My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 336 - 140: Mousie Makes a Scene at Sea, Protective Little Spider (Requesting Monthly Votes) _2

Chapter 336: Chapter 140: Mousie Makes a Scene at Sea, Protective Little Spider (Requesting Monthly Votes) _2

The cultivator didn’t dare to argue, just thinking about this scenario was very exciting.

The smart Mousie didn’t have to work, just let her mouse incarnations do the tasks while she sits back at the helm, controlling everything.

However, imagination and reality are...

A few mouse incarnations looked at Mousie and countered:

"Aren’t you supposed to be working for the cultivator? Why are we the ones doing overtime?"

"You’re Mousie, aren’t we considered Mousie too? Believe it or not, we’ll file a labor arbitration!"

"Down with the black-heart mouse middlemen, we demand direct access to the manufacturer."

"..."

Underneath the Yellow Springs, the psychic perceptions were frequently flashing, making Mousie’s face turn black.

These mouse incarnations, how come none of them inherited her endurance and diligence, all of them knew how to scheme and slack off.

What’s more, some mouse incarnations wanted to replace Mousie and directly deal with the cultivator, that’s just asking for death.

However, in order to complete the task quickly, Mousie reluctantly promised to split five bags of potato chips and only then did the mouse incarnations reluctantly start working, stating that they were doing it out of respect for the cultivator.

"Sisters, let’s get to work!"

Mouse Incarnation number 1 waved her claw and conjured a fisherman’s outfit for herself, then she rushed out.

The Yellow Springs Ghost Fish were ferocious, but in the face of the even more brutal mouse clones, they sensed a great danger and turned to flee.

But it was a step too late, they were directly intercepted by the mouse incarnations who used the root tendrils of the Thousand-faced Soul Tree to weave a large net to catch them, instantly initiating the eradication mode, not even letting off the Yellow Springs Water Ghost Flower and dragging it along as fertilizer.

In combination with the blood-red Thousand-faced Touch, resembling a universe-covering silk, the Soul Cloud could cosplay as the Wind Fire Wheel, absolutely a Beast Master Realm version of Nezha causing havoc in the sea.

Mice causing havoc in the sea!

Because of the huge uproar, the entire Yellow Springs began to become chaotic, becoming extremely turbid and disguising the actual situation inside.

However, under the joint exploration of several mouse incarnations and the root tendrils of the Thousand-faced Soul Tree, everything in the Yellow Springs began to gradually appear in front of Gary Smith.

On the other side,

Although the others had given up on crossing the Yellow Springs, they were still keeping an eye on Gary Smith’s every move, feeling a bit nervous upon seeing him moving.

Does he have another method?

Bob Chandler also quickly held up his phone ready to capture the moment, but he saw Gary Smith take out a fishing rod made of spider silk.

Due to the angle of view, they could only guess what kind of bait he tied by looking at his back actions, then he cast the rod.

He’s actually fishing!

"Although the Yellow Springs Ghost Fish can evolve into the Yellow Springs Ghost Horned Shark, which has great potential for becoming an Undead Companion Beast, but...it’s the first time I’ve heard of someone fishing in the Yellow Springs?"

"I’m shocked, even the Yellow Springs are not let off, this fisherman is really scary!"

"Is this guy trying to make extra money to supplement his income?"

"Could it be that he didn’t have enough fun fishing in the Red Dragon Secret Territory last time, so he came here for more?"

"..."

The thoughts of everyone were filled with ridicule, feeling that this was Gary Smith admitting that he couldn’t pass through the Yellow Springs Secret Realm, so he was cutting his losses in time.

But they weren’t optimistic about it, apart from the ecosystem species of Yellow Springs, any other material that enters will corrode, let alone fishing for a long time.

Moreover, the Yellow Springs water is non-conductive, so it’s impossible to recreate the electric fish’s move.

With this in mind, everyone let out a sigh of relief. If this succeeds too, then Gary Smith really is a monster.

The three archaeologists also let out a sigh of relief. Being intellectually crushed all this time, they were almost beginning to feel like idiots. The next one would need them to conquer.

Finally, there’s a chance to perform.

Boom!

Suddenly, accompanied by a loud noise, a huge water column shot up into the sky, turning into the Yellow Springs Rain, making a drizzling sound as it fell.

Everyone thought that the electric fish was the limit, but they could even fish with explosives!

That’s too much!

Although this move is impressive, aren’t they afraid of awakening whatever is being suppressed?

"Why..."

Serena Martin squinted her eyes, a bit puzzled about why Gary Smith was behaving like this.

Isn’t he afraid of breaking the seal and releasing that terrifying creature?

Splash!

As Gary Smith tightened his grip on the spider silk fishing rod, the entire Yellow Springs began to boil. Under everyone’s gaze, he abruptly pulled up.

Whoosh!

From the center of the vortex, a huge dark shadow suddenly shot out. It was a huge brown shark with a humanoid face, a horn on its head, and a giant mouth full of sharp teeth. It was the evolved type of the Yellow Springs Ghost Fish, the Yellow Springs Ghost Horned Shark.

Its enormous size, a full ten meters long, resembled a small hill, radiating an aura almost comparable to Spiritual Metamorphosis. At this moment, it was filled with immense anger and bit down at Gary Smith.

Crack!

Accompanied by a flash of cold light, the brutal expression of the Yellow Springs Ghost Horned Shark froze for a moment, subsequently black lines appeared on its body, and densely packed blood beads seeped out. It was split in two and fell into the Yellow Springs, splashing water.

The one who attacked was the Little Spider.

It was controlling the Ruins Gundam, holding a blood-stained Gear Giant Sword with its brass color, resembling a commander of the imperial knights of an ancient empire.

Quietly guarding her king!

Where the master is, no creature can pass!

Meanwhile, Gary Smith, with his back to everyone, stood still, simply fishing quietly, like a hermit from the legends.

Lonely and indifferent.

However, in reality... Gary Smith looked at the surface of the water with a strange expression. Watching the mice fighting crazily underwater, bullying the weak and when encountering ones they couldn’t defeat, they would throw them out for Little Spider to deal with.

Little Spider was very protective, considering the mouse incarnations as family, and wouldn’t allow anyone to bully them.

Division of labor was clear!