My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 91 - 79: The Dead Thorn Royal City! Sacred Relic! (Please subscribe)_4

Chapter 91: Chapter 79: The Dead Thorn Royal City! Sacred Relic! (Please subscribe)_4

"You overgrown fool, I was killing people when you were still a baby sucking at your mother’s teet. Who do you think you are..."

As Gary Smith approached, the seemingly "weak" Limb Demon’s flesh started to melt like wax. Countless blood-like threads, similar to maggots, gushed from its body, intending to envelop Gary Smith, and roared:

"I’ll drag you down to hell with me if it’s the last thing I do!"

Knowing his death was certain, the hatred in his heart had long since reached its peak.

Especially the man in front of him, handsome with powerful Pet Beasts at his side, probably a direct descendant of a big family or a Second Generation Beast Master, born with a golden key, a life of smooth sailing... this filled him with envious rage.

Why does everything good happen to you guys?

He remembered working in an inn. Although his life was decent, when he saw the stylishly-dressed daughter of the boss who lived comfortably without working, he felt dissatisfied. Everyone was against him; why did he have to work so hard?

Why couldn’t they have married the daughter to him so he’d inherit the inn?

He forgot that it was the kind boss who had taken him in when he was homeless, given him a job, supported his studies, encouraged him to work hard, and told him that once he had enough money he could buy his own Pet Beast and become a Beast Master.

His jealousy turned into madness, and after his confession of love was rejected, it morphed into resentment.

One night, ridden with resentment, he drugged the boss’s family, raped and strangled the daughter before the boss, and then bludgeoned everyone to death with a shovel. He didn’t get far before he was caught and taken to prison.

He was supposed to be executed, but unexpectedly met the leader of the Wings of Flesh Demon Thieves.

They helped him escape the prison, flee to the wilderness, and transform him into a Limb Demon, endowing him with extraordinary superhuman power.

He never had any regrets, and became obsessed with the pleasure of murder.

What if they were born nobles?

Didn’t they still die by his hands?

No one can wrong him and get away with it, no one can prevent the leader’s plan!

Once the leader succeeds, Abyss City, even the entirety of Borderland, will become a human hell!

What a beautiful scene it would be, it’s a pity he won’t be able to see it!

Thinking of this, the Limb Demon laughed madly, eager to see the shock and panic on the face of Gary Smith, the Pride of Heaven.

However, to his surprise, Gary Smith’s expression was still calm. There was even a hint of boredom in his eyes, as if he were watching an ant jump around:

"What a waste of time!"

As his words fell, threads pierced through Gary Smith’s body but absorbed no blood and flesh.

It was just an illusion!

The real Gary Smith still stood in the same place, never getting closer, just watching him calmly.

But at this moment, the Limb Demon couldn’t tell if the one in front of him was real or fake; he just felt chilled to the bone.

What kind of monster is this guy? He saw through all of its strategies from the very beginning.

It was just like a...

Demon!

Before he had a chance to beg for mercy, the Blood Erosion Worm started feeding again. This time, it went all out, making him genuinely feel what it means to be rather dead than alive.

"Ahhhhhhh..."

Just as his soul was about to collapse, it was injected with a hypnotic thread and cursed, tossed into a dreamscape for a new round of torture. The continual reincarnation finally caused his soul to completely collapse, becoming nourishment to strengthen the Dream Prison.

After communicating with the Little Spider, Gary Smith knew that although he only gained fragments of memory, this guy truly didn’t know much.

The only certainty was that the Wild Ant Tomb was a trap, and the duty of the Limb Demons was to collect as many hearts and brain marrows of Beast Masters as possible, as materials for the ritual.

If the ritual succeeded, the leader of the Wings of Flesh Demon Thieves would gain unparalleled power.

This was the thought in the Limb Demon’s mind—he didn’t know if he was bragging or not.

One thing is for sure though, the Savage Ant really exists, and had been seen near the Demon Thief Gang leader.

It’s suspected to be under control.

The reason he says suspected is because, after abandoning their human identity and transforming into demons, their Beast Master Space collapses and they can’t contract Pet Beasts like Beast Masters.

Of course, there’s no ruling out some sort of sinister contract.

So, the question facing Gary Smith was,

If he went to the secret realm of the Wild Ant Tomb, he would have to face a Limb Demon Leader close to the level of the Morning Star and an elite high-level Ancient Exotic Species.

With his current strength, he had no chance other than running away. Going would only increase the danger.

Thinking of this, Gary Smith prepared to turn around and leave and directly inform the Special Section of the news, then warn all Beast Masters.

So he harvested the flesh and blood of these Limb Demons, but when he saw the information, he was stunned for a moment and mumbled thoughtfully:

"It seems, there might be a chance after

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