My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 393 - 155: The Meadow Burying Everything, A Great Harvest of Materials (Asking for Monthly Tickets) _3

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Chapter 393: Chapter 155: The Meadow Burying Everything, A Great Harvest of Materials (Asking for Monthly Tickets) _3

"I’m just full, not afraid of the dark!"

Mousie felt Gary Smith’s contemptuous gaze and weakly retorted, then swallowed, feeling inadequate.

To become a cultivator and to get stronger, what’s a little darkness?

Though Mousie may cower, he holds a tenacity in his heart.

After digesting the Skill Secret Food, the [Favor of the Dark Night] did not list any skills separately. Instead, it merged into the super-tier skill [Shadow Master], adding a "+" sign.

"Studying a vast number of low-level skills seems more like the complementing of a high-level skill, continuously refining it and turning it into a legendary-tier, or even into a higher level, can be another way to artificially create powerful skills..."

As Gary Smith’s Eye of Truth opened, he contemplated.

But easier said than done.

Not everyone is like him, with the taboo power to create Secret Food. Just prepare the materials into Secret Food, disregard the attributes and talent, and absorb the skills by eating it.

Other Pet Beasts desire to learn skills, even those within their series, would require much time and effort. If their talent does not suffice, they might end up empty-handed.

Therefore, this brings about various skill cram schools and skill tutors, creating a whole industry chain. The Mechanism King’s Domain is also consistently researching machines that can learn skills quickly.

Once successful, it can significantly enhance the overall strength of the Human Clan!

"Next, it’s time to have a deep conversation with the Queen Bee..."

Gary Smith murmured.

Now is the only chance to gain this top-notch Insect Clan material. Especially the Corrupted Beehive, its an excellent supplement for Little Spider.

Furthermore, once the Secret Realm fully integrates into the Main World, if the Queen Bee successfully extracts the Earth Vein and holds the Resurrection Ritual, it would have the vast sky and broad sea at its command. Leverage its wisdom accumulated over eons could quickly breakthrough and become an Overlord or even a Monarch-level demon.

Significantly impacting the state of the Borderland.

Especially this creature. It may be mentally unstable but is suspected to hold the secrets from the Ancient Times—knowing what Mother of Twilight wants, and it could easily become a variable.

"But before we go, we must make some preparations and let this old lady have a taste of modern human wisdom..."

Gary Smith straightened his clothes and elegantly walked into the shadows, disappearing without a trace!

...

On the other hand, the battle on the battlefield started to wind down.

Though the Corrupt Venomous Bees are massive in number and powerful, they lack the Queen Bee’s group consciousness. After a protracted battle, their morale began to decline.

In contrast, many Beast Masters with Spiritual Metamorphosis, relying on their coordination, continually bombard with wide-ranging AoE skills. Along with the support of Beast Masters that heal and give buffs, they steadily fought, securing an initial victory.

It’s not to say that the Swarm Tactic is weak, but...

The numbers are simply too few!

If there were millions of insects, countless Insect Clan spirits linked together would transform into a flood of insect-attributed spirit energy sweeping in, causing even Morning Star-level cultivators to retreat.

When the number reaches a certain extent, it evolves into a disaster!

After losing seventy to eighty thousand of the Insect Clan, the remaining swarm seems to have calmed down, ceasing their attack and turning towards the direction of the Beehive.

"We can’t just let them run after the fight; we must exterminate them!"

"Though that Door Disciple guy was quite a pain, he lured the swarm out and gave us a chance to pick them off one by one, indirectly weakening the strength of the Queen Bee’s Beast King System. This is a perfect opportunity to break the Corrupted Beehive!"

"Probably even the Door Disciple didn’t see it coming. He thought he might borrow supporters to defeat the enemy but ended up giving us a whole Secret Realm, losing his wife and soldiers."

"Rob the money, rob the food, rob the Queen Bee!"

"... Your taste is quite heavy!"

"..."

Everyone discussed, having seen the light of victory. Since they have already fought so hard, why not seize this opportunity and directly attack the Nest of Corruption in this Secret Realm.

In this way, everyone will gain something, even making a big fortune.

Someone suggested: "Everyone should record their breath, to prevent the Door Disciple or other Evil Beast Masters from infiltrating."

"No problem!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, developing a psychological shadow over the elusive ’Door Disciple’.

Thus, a middle-aged female Beast Master with Spiritual Metamorphosis took out a special treasure. After counting the number of people, she recorded all their Qi, cutting off the chance for others to infiltrate.

After that, everyone grandly moved forward, hunting along the way, killing as many bees as possible.

In the absence of the Slave Beasts’ support, the weak Queen Bee is just a fish on a chopping board, at their mercy.

Soon, they arrived at the collapsed Miasma Valley and saw the Queen Bee, half-woman and half-insect, on top of the giant Beehive.

"What an extraordinary demon!"

The unique appearance stunned everyone. However, seeing the barely tens of thousands left in the Bee Swarm, and the Queen Bee looking a bit exhausted, greed completely erupted in everyone’s hearts.

This wasn’t a Queen Bee; it was an enormous goldmine!

Only Bob Chandler had a vague intuition that something was off because this Queen Bee...

Was too calm!

As a qualified follow-up cameraman, he deeply trusts the instinct he honed from surviving the countless dangerous encounters caused by the wicked woman Evelyn Walker.

"I should remind father!"

Thinking of this, he turned his head intending to speak but found Philip Morgan also looking at him as their eyes met.