My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 379 - 152: Joyful Rat Buddha, Mysterious Boss (Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 379: Chapter 152: Joyful Rat Buddha, Mysterious Boss (Requesting Monthly Tickets)

"A triangle is the most stable shape, but I’ve broken one of its corners, reducing the threat of these two evil Beastmasters."

To begin with, Gary Smith truly intended to just lay low and coast through the situation, but when he saw Joseph Banner, the true mastermind behind all this, scheming and trying to lead his followers into the secret realm, he instantly sensed a strong aura of conspiracy.

No matter whether the other party genuinely wanted to leverage force to conquer the secret realm, or had already set up a trap, for Gary Smith, it made no difference...

All he had to do was create chaos!

After making his move, he managed not only to kill one of the key conspirators but also break up their alliance.

Two birds with one arrow.

Otherwise, as a Silver Peak Beastmaster, he would most likely end up being picked off by others in a scramble for the Primitive Rising Spirit Fruit amid a group of individuals undergoing spiritual metamorphosis.

’According to the intelligence, the Primitive Rising Spirit Tree is close to the hive of the Corrupt Miasma Bee. I don’t know if I’ll encounter the highly powerful Queen Bee undergoing spiritual metamorphosis... If that happens, I can expect a fierce battle!’

As Gary Smith thought about this, he glanced at Mousie, who was emitting a golden glow, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Who knew what this creature was thinking. Not only had it filled the gaps in its thought process, but it also seemed to be on the verge of some sort of ascension...

As expected, no matter what serious skill it used, Mousie would always end up making it appear strange.

However, it wasn’t entirely a bad thing. At least its charm value had unmistakably risen, making it appear more pleasing to the eye.

This reminded Gary Smith of the last time Mousie had tricked the Red Fire Ant Queen, successfully gaining the Earth Mother Lotus. Although bees were not ants, they were part of the Insect Clan. It might be worth trying the same trick...

Mousie, who was originally accumulating thoughts, noticed Gary Smith’s gaze, immediately turned his head, and suspiciously asked:

"Master, are you thinking of something shady?"

After he cleared his throat, Gary Smith said, "I’m just wondering what you would look like after reaching your ultimate transformation?"

"Hmm, I appreciate your foresight."

Mousie was delighted and then curiously asked:

"So what did you imagine? The dark emperor rat or the thousand-faced rat god?"

Mousie felt that he still had a lot of room for improvement. He hoped that he could transform into...

Big Sister Rat!

Even the transformation into Malcolm Topper, the demonic rat, would be acceptable.

With a serious expression, Gary Smith said:

"Joyful Rat Buddha."

If it was Mousie... he might compete with the Mother Tree of Joy for the position of the god of lust!

"Gluttonous Rat god or the Lazy Rat god could also work!"

Mousie: "..."

He should have known this freakish cultivator would never say anything nice.

"Ying Ying!"

Little Spider snickered on the side. At the same time, it wondered in its heart that if Mousie really transformed into that form, it could make many, many dolls.

It also wants to make more dolls for its master so that they can be happy together as a family.

"Charge, Charge, Charge!" freeωebnovēl.c૦m

With the enhancement of the Life Honey and its own indestructible attribute, Mousie quickly returned to peak condition, leaped onto his felt hat, waved his little claws, and was eager to set off.

He would open up the path to the first....promotion to Gold for his master!

Boom!

Meanwhile, the ground on Gary Smith’s left suddenly shattered, and a figure suddenly shot up from under the earth, heading straight for him.

As if oblivious to it, Gary Smith simply reached up to adjust his felt hat on his head.

Thump!

In the instant when the creature from behind came close, a white shadow descended from the sky and instantly knocked it to the ground. This created an impact on the ground, raising thick dust, which blended with the miasma and blurred the line of sight.

"Caw Caw!"

A grey-white Curse Crow appeared, grabbed the attacker’s head with its claws, and drove it into the ground. It spread its wings and looked arrogantly as if the Sky Overlord.

Below it was a giant centipede, struggling ceaselessly. Its flesh, shell and even its blade-like limbs had all already decayed, barely held together by sinews and skin in a grid-like rotten meat net. It opened its wide mouth, emitting a decomposing smell.

"The mutated form of the Bloody Wind Centipede, with peak-Elite strength. It seems like its spiritual power has been corroded by this corrupt miasma. Although it survived, it has become hideous. Its sanity has shattered, and it’s only the basic instinct left...."

Gary Smith glanced, and related information appeared in his mind. The beasts created by the foul environment or the Evil God ceremony need to constantly check their spiritual condition, to avoid any sudden spiritual imbalance that could lead to them going mad and ultimately mutating into monsters.

Although they can gain a powerful life force by recklessly drawing spiritual power, their sanity will decline progressively, they will gradually go crazy, and their bodily mutations are almost irreversible....

Even if they eventually wake up, they will only discover that all that’s left of them is a lump of rotten meat.

The rapid rise of the human species isn’t solely due to their ability to manipulate spirits through beast control. A major reason is the Beast Master Space, or rather... the Spiritual Puzzle!

A good puzzle can allow for the spiritual thresholds of pet beasts to overlap, raising the sanity limit several times. Compared to this, the greatly enhanced combat power seems more like an incidental bonus.

In a twisted world, preserving wisdom is considered to be the Supreme Mother River’s greatest grace to humankind!

"I wonder, what kind of puzzle would I be able to put together this time..."

Excited, Gary Smith headed in a certain direction.

"Sizzle Sizzle!"

A Mutated Bloody Wind Centipede watched as the "food" was leaving. It frantically writhed its body, slapped the ground, and tried with all its might to break free of its bonds. However, it was firmly held down by the Curse Crow. The crow bowed its head, and in its grey-white eyes, the petrification spells surfaced, transforming into the power of curse technique, and in the blink of an eye, it was turned into a stone sculpture.