My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 390 - 154: Contracting the Third Pet Beast, Constructing the Spiritual Puzzle (Seeking Monthly Tickets) _4

Chapter 390: Chapter 154: Contracting the Third Pet Beast, Constructing the Spiritual Puzzle (Seeking Monthly Tickets) _4

"This feels like a gumball machine giving random rewards. Plus, this ability of the puzzle, ’Shepherding all living beings,’ sounds villainous. If pushed too far, one might even be called an evil god..."

Gary Smith muttered to himself, planning to study it further later.

He was very satisfied with this puzzle.

You must understand, as Lilith said, the puzzle isn’t set in stone. It can be improved upon or even...

Evolve!

Consider the Storm Spirit puzzle, common amongst the Storm series. It could enhance pet beasts with wind or water attributes, like a spirit born from the storm, which uses the power of a storm to fight and causes windstorms or rains.

If he can further improve it, sign a contract with many storm beasts, then there is a chance it might transform into the Storm Giant Puzzle, able to manipulate storm disasters and destroy everything.

Within the major category of storm, there are many spiritual puzzles like Wings of Storm, Eye of Storm, Rainstorm Spirit, King of Hurricane, etc. Each one has different routes for perfection, but... they can complement each other, and even change paths.

This belonged to the evolutionary type of puzzles.

Regarding perfection... one needs to mention another major domain of the famous family controlling the power of magma, owners of the ’Lava Mountain’ puzzle. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

At first, this conjured puzzle was just a volcano, but continuous condensing of a volcano can be transformed into a boiling bunch of volcanoes. This allows magma attribute pet beasts to have unparalleled explosive powers, capable of incinerating everything.

Similar high-tier puzzles include Eternal Forest, Blood Iron Dragon, Dark Abyss, and so on...

But these puzzles would only display their true power once one steps into the Morning Star Level, acting as the source of the qualitative changes at the Morning Star Level.

However, this was still quite a distance away for Gary Smith; after all, he had just crossed into the Gold Level as an ordinary BeastMaster.

"I wonder what the Shepherd will evolve into, a farm master? Or does it correspond with the Door of Truth, leveling up to a gatekeeper..."

Pondering, Gary Smith then exited his consciousness space, placing Eggy into the BeastMaster Space.

Under his control, the ample liquid transformed into a green-gold color was constantly pouring into it, speeding up its growth rate.

Causing Eggy in its sleep to shake its shell comfortably!

It won’t be long before it would complete incubation, transform and reveal its fully-formed living weapon.

"Once the transformation is complete, it’ll be time to meet the Queen Bee!"

Donning his felt hat, Gary Smith barely stepped out of the cave when cold air transformed into a sky full of whistling ice crystal arrows, which was easily blocked by the Thousand Faces Shield.

Looking up, Gary Smith saw an icy snowscape. A whole area had been transformed into a frosted landscape and not far away were two familiar figures.

The bald man and the elderly lady in black!

Their gazes were chilly, and eyes full of bloodshot veins stared fixedly at Gary Smith’s disguised Door Disciple, their resentment almost overflowing.

The bald man ground his teeth saying:

"Do you know what I’ve been through in the past half an hour?"

After the Door Disciple left, he nearly had a mental breakdown due to the incessant laughter. In the end, he decided to get up and fight but as soon as he moved out... he realized all that noise came from the radios. Having been fooled by such a lowly trick for half an hour was utterly humiliating!

Gary Smith ignored him but looked at the curly-haired elderly lady in black and asked curiously:

"Nice hair dye. Quite fashionable, isn’t it?"

"..."

The elderly lady in black shivered with rage. Her sinister face twisted even more; Gary’s comment had greatly injured her.

She hadn’t thought that the Door Disciple would be heartless enough to have planted a bomb in the radio.

When she stepped on it, it nearly blew her away.

Fortunately, she had solidified the defense ability of the Dark demon - the Shield of Darkness just in time, forming a shield for protection. Otherwise, she would have blown to bits. Yet despite that, her hair had been blown out of shape.

Both of them had been played like a fiddle, mocked and manipulated by the Door Disciple.

Watching the Door Disciple ignore him stoked the bald man’s seething anger. He sneered:

"Your tactics were indeed clever, but you should never have offended the Queen Bee. Do you think you can escape? In fact, it has already left a scent on you and told us how to identify it. It has shattered your ability to transform. As long as you’re in the Secret Realm, you can’t hide!"

As he spoke, the Arctic Mammoth behind him stepped forward, causing the ground to shake with every step.

Its colossal body was attended by two supplementary Frost Fairies, who were dancing gracefully, emitting blue auras to enhance the strength of the Arctic Mammoth.

This was the bald man’s other pet beast, with only one purpose...

To enhance frost power!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

As it approached, the ground shook, and the cold air swept out, transforming into ice spikes. The ground frost protruded, creating a dazzling ice spike forest, feeling overwhelmingly repressive.

The bald man looked at the silent Door Disciple and sneered:

"We’ve already sealed off the area. Without your ability to transform, you’re no match for us. But I won’t accept your surrender.

Once we catch you, I’ll tear off your bones one by one, letting you taste the pain of wishing for death..."

The elderly lady in black laughed ominously: "Hehehe... Don’t forget me. I’ll extract his soul, submerge it in darkness, torture it forever, and use your corpse to invite the Queen Bee..."

Boom!

Before she could finish, the enormous and violent Arctic Mammoth was smacked into the ground by a large hand that formed from the root tendrils of a tree. Immediately, ice and flesh flew everywhere. A small part even splashed on the bald man’s face.

The Ice Mammoth’s residual icy breath from its blood spread out, freezing half of the bald man’s face but it didn’t conceal his shock.

His pet beast...

Had been killed in one hit!

"How is this possible!"

He couldn’t believe his eyes when he looked up and saw a scene he would never forget in his entire life!

From behind the Door Disciple, a giant nebulous shape formed, sitting on top of a Soul Cloud with blood-red ribbons converging into a rotating flame wheel, it radiated the light of the soul. Behind it was projected a strange world in which the Thousand-faced Soul Tree was rooted. Countless tendrils interwove and created a nether soil domain, full of countless raging souls.

Although they couldn’t see the actual appearance, they were certain that it was an ominous creature from the nether soil.

The elderly lady in black looked at the still elegant and indifferent Door Disciple in the distance, cold all over...

What they were facing,

was exactly what kind of monster!?