My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 807 - 257: Madness! The High Sun’s Dependents! Gary Smith Stunning the Crowd! (Asking for Monthly Tickets)_2

Chapter 807: Chapter 257: Madness! The High Sun’s Dependents! Gary Smith Stunning the Crowd! (Asking for Monthly Tickets)_2

"Shameless!"

Grace Thompson bit her lip in anger, criticizing herself for being vulgar when, in fact, she had no shame at all, going so far as to pimp out Andrew Ferry.

Samuel Sunlight clenched his fists, envy swirling in his heart, almost wanting to ask,

"Can I join in too?"

This cushy little life was so tempting that he even thought about resigning and infusing these evil young girls from the Alien Race with Holy Light’s positive energy!

And completely reforming them!

But Samuel was only daydreaming. If he really went to live a life of decay among the foreign races, there would be no room for growth.

It wasn’t just about the disparity in resources; it was the corruption of the soul. The path of the Beastmaster was one of heart and transformation.

Without the desire to advance, it would be tough to swim upstream in the Mother River!

There was even a chance for an Abnormality to occur!

And become a fallen Wicked Dragon!

Unless there was no hope left, few Beastmasters would retire among the Alien Race!

"What dirty business tactics!" Jill Lily was dumbstruck, realizing that compared to these old hands, she was still too naive.

Howard Yates pushed up his glasses, not in a rush to express his opinion.

Edward Walker, seeing this, added more weight to his offer, "In addition to all that, you can also receive one-on-one guidance from the department head, and there’s a very high chance of becoming their personal disciple."

Each department head at Imperial Capital University was an Ancient Giant.

The personal disciples of the Ancient Giants represented power in most parts of the Alliance, where they could virtually do as they pleased.

And their power not only lay in their strength but also in their experience and research into different system paths, which were all top-notch!

Edward initially thought that Gary Smith’s background limited his experience and that his Spiritual Puzzle was a weakness. However, before advancing to the Radiant Moon Tier, it was not difficult to adjust.

But to his surprise...

That guy’s Spiritual Puzzle was far from merely excellent; it could only be described as terrifying!

Even the garment left by the Ancestral Toad’s son, a Peak being of the Superior Beings who was Kindred to the Evil God, could support the world, yet it was effortlessly suppressed by Gary’s Egg.

He gained substantial benefits during the battle between the two Giants, even managing to fleece the School Headmaster of some Wool!

Even an excellent Spiritual Puzzle couldn’t be much better, right?

The key was, in the darkness of the Endless Void, he could see through the disguises of the Ancient Giants, possibly related to the Ancient Monarch.

This power, stemming from remnants of the True King’s Law, left most Giants no place to mentor Gary!

Probably only the descendants of the True King could compare!

This left Edward Walker with regret. Moreover, the granddaughter of his family’s Ancient Giant was already more than a hundred years older than Gary. Otherwise, he might have tried the Richwoman Senior Sister tactic.

But now... the Rich Granny route wasn’t really appropriate!

However, facing Edward’s expectant gaze, Gary Smith slowly raised his head, revealing innocent and naïve eyes, and scratched his head, "shyly" saying,

"Uncle Walker, you know that my parents passed away early, and I’ve been struggling all by myself..."

Hearing this address, Edward Walker rolled his eyes.

Great, the kid wanted a higher bid!

Gary continued, "I just accidentally became King of the Newcomers. As for everything else, I am utterly clueless..."

Listen, is that even human talk?

Other people accidentally have a child, and you accidentally become King of the Newcomers!

When they were young, except for Samuel becoming King of the Newcomers, the rest tried their best and, at most, made the top three!

They, too, wanted to learn this Versailles technique!

The Five Teachers mentally criticized, feeling an urge to hit him. Yet, remembering this was a recruitment event, they held back.

Grace Thompson put on a sympathetic face and gently said,

"It’s really tough on you, kid, but you’re right, it’s better to learn a bit more. The Combat System’s fighting and killing is nothing compared to the comfort of concocting Elixirs indoors at the Magic Medicine System.

Moreover, compared to Legion Commanders, Masters of Magic Potions are welcomed with open arms in any Great forces.

Masters in the study of Magic Medicine can even use a tributary of the Mother River as a furnace and all creatures as kindling, turning decay into miracles, creating wonders. Even with just the strength of the Radiant Moon Tier, they can hold positions comparable to Ancient Giants, even the True King would show respect!"

"It’s the same with Secret Ritual Masters!" Jill chimed in, "Top Secret Ritual Masters can structure hundreds of instrument tracks with a single thought. If they can get a Pet Beast nurtured with ceremony’s Spiritual Power, it’s like adding wings to a tiger, conjuring Compound Instrument Tracks in minutes, suppressing opponents across tiers as easy as eating or drinking.

Plus, Secret Ritual Masters value independence above all, making their own Secret Treasures. The top ones are even comparable to Rule-based Secret Treasures.

In the past, there was even a legendary pioneer who, to satisfy his own wishes, created an Infinite Wishing Machine and succeeded halfway!"

"Which half? Could it only grant wishes occasionally?" Gary listened with interest.

The others were also curious.

Facing this question, Jill explained with a somewhat embarrassed expression,

"He did manage to make the Wishing Machine work, but it mutated towards the concept of ’infinite.’ For example, if he wished for infinite chickens, he might end up with infinite chicken droppings, or a rain of endless chicken eggs constantly falling."

"Sounds pretty good, almost like opening up resources indirectly. But this ’infinite’ concept only applied to him; no one else could touch it."

And the concept of eggs was broad; sometimes, even while he slept, eggs as big as mountains would fall, or eggs formed from water streams would come down, nearly killing him several times.