My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 541 - 192: Shocking Borderland! The Mouse God Who Doesn’t Act Human! The Great Dust (Ask for monthly ticket)

Chapter 541: Chapter 192: Shocking Borderland! The Mouse God Who Doesn’t Act Human! The Great Dust (Ask for monthly ticket)

"Ying!"

Little Spider waved its hand, and without the influence of the Feast of Rot rules, it easily opened the closed door of the Secret Realm.

Once a hole is presented, people will do everything to get in!

Therefore, everyone showed their skills and left as if they were escaping.

After being brutally ravaged by Gary Smith, this Dusk Secret Realm was already in a precarious state, and it could collapse at any time, erupting into a Void Storm.

"Sure enough, they are a group of trustworthy people. There is no need to rush back to transfer money to me. I will definitely vote for you in this year’s Touching Alliance’s Top Ten Figures!"

The voice of Gary Smith sounded, causing Wendell Howard to stagger almost to the point of falling off the Bone Dragon. His eyes were about to roll to the sky!

Let’s not say that we, as top geniuses, wouldn’t miss that small amount of money!

Moreover, think about how brutal and ruthless you are, even more than a villain,

Do we dare to default on the payment?

In the end, they swallowed their words, not because...

They simply didn’t want to suddenly be bagged one day and brutally beaten up!

Gary Smith, a heartless, immoral, unscrupulous man,

Could definitely do such a thing!

Everyone left one after another, leaving Gary Smith to bring up the rear, but just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt a sense of unease, as if being watched by something...

"Could it be a demon?"

He turned his head back in a flash!

The Secret Realm was desolate, and the only thing he saw was a pile of ruins and an everlasting Dusk scenery.

"A hallucination?"

A thought flashed in Gary Smith’s mind, but his body, acting honestly, quickened its pace.

He crossed the portal and returned to Crescent Moon Lake.

After he left, the Light of Twilight shone even brighter, covering the entire Secret Realm.

Ka-ka!

After a few minutes, a void gap was torn open on the other side of the broken Secret Realm, and a huge White Porcelain Mask flew out of it!

It was...

Void Ghost Mask!

It opened its hollow, giant mouth, and the Eighth Finger, who had changed her name to Butcher, and the Limb Demon Leader stepped out.

"Thank goodness the controller and rules of the Secret Realm have already dissipated, otherwise even if I remember the coordinates, it wouldn’t be easy to tear space apart!"

The Eighth Finger, dressed in a white top with hot pants, showing off her slender legs, walked freely through the Secret Realm and easily found the location of the Rotten Feast Platform from a pile of ruins!

She did not look like a stranger at all, but rather as if she was returning home!

"Why... why..."

Then, she looked at the broken farm buildings and the deep pit created by Eggy, lowered her head, her voice trembling!

Seeing this scene, Butcher narrowed his eyes, and suspicion arose in his heart:

"Could this guy be the little girl who escaped back then?"

Know the coordinates of the Secret Realm... Very familiar with the farm... Also a female... Radiant Moon Tier... Mysterious...

Didn’t expect that she would also grieve for the death of a family member!

As Butcher was pondering, he suddenly heard the Eighth Finger exclaim:

"What an amazing site with a ruin-style scenery!"

She pulled a pink phone full of various stickers from the large trench in front of her, raised it to find a suitable angle, and took a selfie.

The camera "click" sound, like an invisible sharp edge, shattered all of Butcher’s conjectures.

He shouldn’t have tried to figure out this mad woman’s train of thought!

Whether or not, it had nothing to do with him!

After the Eighth Finger happily took dozens of photos, she turned her head to look at a stone-faced Butcher and said:

"It’s worthy of the collection that I’ve set my sights on. The progression of his strength is getting faster and faster. He even crushed the combined forces of the [Upper Beings] offspring and the Lady.

I can’t wait to meet him again. It will definitely be a beautiful encounter. What do you think would be good for me to wear then..."

Butcher, listening to the Eighth Finger’s endless chatter, was speechless. But when he saw the ruins in front of him and the Dragon Might that hadn’t completely dissipated yet, he felt a sense of palpitations.

Butcher was very sure that even if he successfully promoted to Morning Star, if he fought against Gary Smith, he would have a slim chance of surviving even with all his trump cards out!

And when they met in the hot spring town not long ago, Gary Smith was not yet confident of defeating him!

But now...

The gap was widening!

This rate of progression made him feel fearful!

This guy seemed to be speeding wildly on an absolutely correct path!

If the opponent continues to grow like this, he will surely become a great problem to deal with!

Is the Eighth Finger not afraid of going too far?

Thinking of this, Butcher maliciously opened his mouth and said:

"Why not take him down now?"

Gary Smith forced him to lose the use of both his arms and use his trump card, leading to public humiliation. But now he cannot beat him, so he wants to borrow the power of the Eighth Finger and strangle him in the cradle!

"An artwork... needs time to become perfect!"

The Eighth Finger casually waved her hand, looked at Butcher with a face that said "wait for you to overturn" and said with a smile:

"If artwork could backlash its viewers, wouldn’t that be cool? A completely unimaginable script is the ultimate pleasure!"

Psycho!

Butcher cursed in his heart, did not want to continue listening to her madness, and actively changed the subject:

"Then why did you come to the Secret Realm? What’s valuable inside must have been taken by him already!"

"One man’s poison, another man’s meat!"

The Eighth Finger answered, then lay on the ground, raised her buttocks in the air, drew in the air, and quickly dug out a chunk of black stuff from the ground!

If Gary Smith was here, he would certainly recognize that this was the ashes left behind after the Rotten Feast Platform was devoured.

She put it in a glass jar, and then dug out the mud stained with the blood of the Lady and the Evil God’s Kindred as well and mixed them in.