My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 644 - 217: Gary Smith Advances! Primordial Starry Sky Domain of Law! Heading to Mechanism King’s Domain! (Seeking monthly pass)

Chapter 644: Chapter 217: Gary Smith Advances! Primordial Starry Sky Domain of Law! Heading to Mechanism King’s Domain! (Seeking monthly pass)

"Don’t understand what you’re saying?" There was a flicker of confusion on Laurel Wood’s face as she coldly said, "You must be the mastermind behind all this. You’ve already ruined my home, and now you want to frame me for it? Wishful thinking. As a descendant of the Star Bay Linton family, I will never surrender, even in death, in accordance with the will of my ancestors..."

Her words were filled with a tragic determination, as if she was ready to go down with her enemy!

"Oh!"

The Mouse Incarnation nonchalantly nodded his head, his eyes straying towards the mini fridge in the hotel room. Inside it, he expected to find Fat zhai happy water and a plethora of snacks.

The other two Mouse Incarnations exchanged glances, contemplating...

Whether or not they should take this opportunity for personal gain!

After all, their true form was too shameless, exploiting them day in, day out!

"..."

Laurel Wood had a whole slew of things she wanted to say, but was suddenly left in frustration by the absent-minded hamster before her.

Your meticulously crafted performance, yet no one even cares!

The Mouse Incarnation reluctantly turned his eyes away, straightening his clothing. He looked at a silent Laurel Wood before saying, very seriously:

"Not going to continue acting?"

Laurel Wood didn’t say a word, merely resigning herself to her fate.

The Mouse Incarnation gave a chuckle, and his hamster-like head shape-shifted into Lincoln Longsail, taking on various different faces before ending up looking like an average middle-aged woman.

Seeing this face, Laurel Wood was taken aback.

The Mouse Incarnation said leisurely: "She is one of your maids, isn’t she? Who would have thought she’s a Fertility Moon Follower who has been hidden in Starry Bay City for nearly ten years, even starting a family with the gardener under the arrangement of the Wood family.

On the surface, she seemed like nothing more than a good wife and mother, and there was no hint of anything suspicious. If it weren’t for her crossing paths with me in order to ensure your safety, and the fetid stench in her soul, I might not have noticed at all.

I skimmed through her memory, she’s been helping you and the Fertility Moon Cult exchange information all along for the past few years. This time she stole the materials, leading to the death of more than a dozen Morning Star Elders, leaving only Lincoln Longsail who managed to luckily escape. Ah, you even drank her..."

"Since you already know, why even bother asking!"

Laurel Wood cut off the Mouse Incarnation’s speech, her tone ice cold as she said:

"Power of a Thousand Transformations, you’re not the Twilight Order at all, you’re the Faceless Brother!"

"What we are isn’t important." Mousie chuckled adorably, disregarding Laurel Wood’s disgusted look before continuing:

"I’m quite curious, when did you start mulling over betraying the Wood Family? Given your significant role, you should have been indoctrinated with the concept of dedication for the family since a tender age, correct?"

Laurel Wood responded dismissively: "I am a Perfect Being, endowed not only with the power of balance but also with psychic energy far superior to ordinary people. From the moment I was born, I possessed wisdom and a photographic memory far beyond the capabilities of ordinary individuals.

When I first came to this world, the only thing I saw was the greedy look in my father’s eyes, devoid of any warmth. I also heard my mother arguing with my father for my sake, and though I didn’t understand then, I gradually comprehended everything as I learned human language."

"I see!" said the Mouse Incarnation, suddenly enlightened.

After all, who would think of censoring their speech in front of a newborn child, right? But she remembered it all.

The brainwashing attempt was a failure from the start!

Naturally, Mousie asked, "What about your mother?"

"She’s gone! She was killed when I was six months old. She wanted to take me and leave this Hell but Lincoln Wood found out and strangled her to death!"

Laurel Wood said this in a calm and detached manner, as if she was an outsider. She lifted her head and, in a raspy voice, asked:

"Why...why was I born to be a vessel? Why did my excellent talents become the root of my disaster? Why does everything I treasure disappear?

The Fertility Moon is no different than the Wood Family, they all see me as nothing more than a vessel. In contrast, Lincoln Wood, my ’loving’ father, planned to make me into a unique treasure and, with the Arm of the Devouring Moon Titan, suppress the ancestors and harness the power of the Eternal Blazing Sun!"

By the end, Laurel Wood was wearing a bitter smile, her gaze filled with resentment as she coldly remarked:

"The more you know, the more painful it is. Once exposed, death will come faster for me, so all I can do is pretend. Every moment, I must pretend to be an innocent fool, spewing words to Lincoln Wood that make me sick.

So when the Fertility Moon Cult approached, I agreed, even though I knew they were just using me, because I wanted to be a person, not a tool."

"I...just want to live!"

Towards the end, Laurel Wood’s refined face contorted in agonized delight, yet her eyes were utterly liberated.

The secrets she’d been harbouring for more than a decade, along with her repressed emotions, finally burst forth at this moment.

She was not worried about the possibility of being killed. As these people had chosen not to kill her right away, it meant she still had some value and could live for a bit longer.

Perhaps she might even become the weapon that topples Lincoln Wood!

In fact, she didn’t really understand why she was so determined to stay alive...

Perhaps it was for that woman who pleaded with her to try and survive, even as she clung to her body and choked until her face turned blue!

Looking up, a cold smile crept up Laurel Wood’s face as she asked:

"What do you want me...."

Her voice suddenly stopped as the three mouse-headed monsters disappeared. The room was eerily empty, as if everything was nothing more than her hallucination!

At this moment, even Laurel Wood was uncertain...

Was it possible that the immense pressure had given birth to these illusions?