My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 98 - 81: Sun on the River of Destiny (7500 words. Please subscribe)_3

Chapter 98: Chapter 81: Sun on the River of Destiny (7500 words. Please subscribe)_3

If he doesn’t take action now, it’s simply because he sees five Elite Initial Stage Grafting Demons, can’t be bothered to bustle, and lets Evelyn Walker do it herself.

He simply plays the part of a bystander, benefiting from collecting materials.

But for a very long time, Evelyn Walker was silent, said nothing, and Gary Smith looked at the jumping Bob Chandler, puzzled, "I not saving him is normal, but aren’t you relatives?"

"Correct, but..." Evelyn Walker raised her head and weakly said, "You said he was the enemy, so I won’t act. I’ll wait until he dies and collect his corpse. I’ll tell my uncle at that time that I saw death without saving."

The expression was weak, but a pair of amber eyes staring at Gary Smith, there was an indescribable persistence in them.

Gary Smith looked deeply at her. Even if several Grafting Demons were already close to Bob Chandler, she didn’t intend to take up her weapons.

In other words...

She is serious!

Just because he said Bob Chandler was the enemy, he didn’t even save him? And prepare to bear the consequences alone.

This woman, is like a love-crazy girl, as long as she likes someone, she will stand by his side unconditionally, even if it means betraying everything, she will not hesitate to be an enemy of the world.

In terms of love, this kind of woman is really not bad.

But in another way, this kind of paranoid thought, can also be considered as a "heavily-obsessed" person, right?

If Bob Chandler dies, he will definitely be caught up by her obsession...

I can deal with the obsessed ones in two dimensions, but the ones in three dimensions will really kill you, the kind that will stuff you in a refrigerator.

Gary Smith felt a chill in his back, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and suddenly felt that Bob Chandler was surprisingly pleasant to the eye.

This kid, looks like he has a long life ahead of him!

"Roar!"

On the other side, the Giant Axe Grafting Demon finally regained its confidence in bullying the weak. It looked down at Bob Chandler and the Copper-armored Baboon on the ground, swinging its giant axe, and laughed:

"Go to hell!"

"No!"

Bob Chandler screamed in horror, as if he saw the Death God lifting his scythe, declaring the arrival of death!

This distance, even cousin’s arrows are too late to arrive.

Perhaps only Gary Smith’s Spider Girl can traverse the void and come.

But he is only a BeastMaster of Red Copper Stage, facing such an Elite Monster, even his Copper-armored Baboon has no power to fight it. It has only been a few days, so there probably won’t be much changes.

"Am I really going to die..."

Bob Chandler was a little sad, feeling that many dreams had not been realized, hadn’t surpassed his former idol Gary Smith, hadn’t successfully stalked his current idol Collector, and the new version of his short composition hadn’t been written yet...

However, when he was thinking wildly and waiting for death to come, he found that it had been a long time and he had not felt the axe fall. He looked at the Copper-armored Baboon on the ground in confusion and found that it was lying on the ground with wide eyes, looking at the sky in shock.

"Why does this scene look so familiar..."

A bad premonition emerged in Bob Chandler’s heart, he subconsciously raised his head and saw a scene that was both familiar and shocking to him. Numerous thoughts interwoven and all the emotions merged into one, becoming a single sentence:

"Damn, I’ve been fooled by him again..."

Above the sky, a huge Void Rift was torn open, and Little Spider stood above the sky again.

Compared with the previous one, even though it didn’t have the six Eyes of the Void following it, it brought a more terrifying pressure!

Countless spider silk spewed out from behind it, fell like a waterfall, divided into three parts, like a giant python wrapping the three Grafting Demons around tightly, one circle after another. The flesh and blood spill out from the middle and dripped onto the ground, dyeing a bunch of Blood Flowers.

"Woo..."

The three Grafting Demons let out horrified cries. They kept struggling, but they couldn’t tear apart the tough spider silk. They could only watch themselves being wrapped tightly by the spider silk. Finally, even their heads were covered by the spider silk, hanging in the air like three mummies waiting to be air-dried. Then, they opened the Void Treasure Chest.

Inside, it had temporarily turned into a Life Bubble Factory. The tireless Blood Erosion Worms were the best employees!

However, because the three Grafting Demons were too big and the space in the Void Treasure Chest was not large, the process was laborious. They could only forcefully squeeze in. In the end, they even needed to cut off a section to stuff in.

The scene is bizarre. It looked like a Grand Demon of the Void, standing outside the world, opening a giant mouth that spans Endless Space, and chewing on the living beings in the sheep pen.

In the end, even if it’s full, it still keeps stuffing.

It’s powerful and brutal!

"Ying!"

Little Spider took a glance, got bored, yawned, turned around and walked into the Void Rift, returning to Gary Smith’s pocket.

For them, what seemed like a mighty Demon, for Little Spider, is nothing more than a random snack.

And now, it does not even have much interest in eating it.

Mousie was excited as it watched the scene. He took out his shadow-cast notebook and began to write in his own mouse text.

Once he learns this trick,

In the future, he will also be this stylish!

As for Bob Chandler, he began to question life. His mind entered a rigid state, unable to understand why Gary Smith’s power had changed so much in just a few days.

The last showdown was also one-sided, but from Bob Chandler’s hindsight study of the battle, if the Copper-armored Baboon was prepared, he could meet two or three strokes.

But now...Even the Elite Initial Stage monsters, in his hands, can be played around with!

This speed of progress, even if you’re a drug addict it wouldn’t be this fast, right?

Can he really surpass this kind of monster, as his father said?