My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 395 - 156: Little Spider’s New Form, Dragon of Corruption and Conflict (Request for Monthly Pass)

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Chapter 395: Chapter 156: Little Spider’s New Form, Dragon of Corruption and Conflict (Request for Monthly Pass)

Buzz buzz buzz!

Seeing the attack on the Queen Bee, the swarm instantly descended into a frenzy, switching targets and charging at the Door Disciple.

Rustle rustle!

However, as they approached, they suddenly halted mid-air, as if their souls were ripped away. Their insect eyes dimmed, and they fell straight to the ground.

A silent rain of death was falling - eerie and silent.

His arrival seemed to signal death and the end.

"What a strange power!"

Those who finally caught their breath, as they watched the figure descending the Crow Stairs, had complex expressions on their faces.

No one expected that the Door Disciple, who had been playing with the Queen Bee and them, grabbed the item and left, would actually come back again.

And the situation had changed entirely from when he was being hunted by the swarm. Despite facing the powerful Queen Bee that had them running in fear, he crushed it effortlessly!

He was incredibly domineering!

Everyone felt like they were on a roller coaster, their hearts pounding, feeling as if they were watching a spectacular drama full of twists and turns, climax after climax- they couldn’t help but anticipate the plot to follow.

And they were both the audience and supporting characters. As for...the protagonist,

There was only one person!

"Which one is the real him?"

Whispers passed through the crowd, but no one spoke, because they were no longer sure.

The elegance of the Door Disciple’s exterior concealed a nature defined by insanity, chaos, and disorder. Everything about him seemed illusory, ungraspable.

Perhaps even his current appearance was nothing more than a mask!

Even the Infamous Faceless Brotherhood wouldn’t go this far, right?

"We’re saved!" ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

Philip Morgan let out a sigh of relief. He had been prepared for the worst, ready to burn his soul to strengthen the Golden Armored Baboon, then wrap Bob Chandler and the Silver Baboon in his blood and flesh and break through the Miasma Wall, sacrificing themselves to let the two children survive.

Fortunately, he had delayed a bit waiting for the right moment. Otherwise, he would have had a tremendous loss.

Though the intentions of the Door Disciple were unclear, it was obvious that he was opposing the Queen Bee. The clash of two top-tier Spiritual Metamorphoses would give them an opportunity to muddy the waters, no matter the outcome.

As for Bob Chandler on the side...he was just dumbfounded because he never imagined someone could make such an entrance.

The crows, which were typically seen as ominous omens, could be used as steps, descending gracefully with each step!

How did the Door Disciple come up with this?

He was absolutely brilliant!

Ever since leaving the school, Bob Chandler felt that the world outside had too many devious tactics. Luckily, he had always been carrying the camera, recording everything.

If he could make it back safely this time, he would hold a special video editing event for the Door Disciple, which would surely be a hit!

Following Gary Smith is for survival, but following the Door Disciple and the Collector, that’s the dream!

On the other side, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the Door Disciple stepped onto the ground. His expression was calm, but he let out a sigh of relief internally.

"I really need to get a flying-type Pet Beast. Instead of haphazardly hopping over this Miasma Wall on the Crow Stairs, I have to walk down one step at a time now."

He deeply felt the importance of a flying-type Pet Beast. The appearance of the Curse Crows was cool, but they were just a group of creatures condensed from the Spirit King Curse Line. They could only attack, not defend, which made it easy for them to be shot down if not careful.

By that time...it would be a moment of social embarrassment!

"Eggy should be able to fly once fully-evolved, right? Surely not all Ancient Dragons or Pureblood Dragons can’t fly?"

Gary Smith had high hopes for Eggy. Leaning on the Civilization Stick, he looked at the increasingly broken Miasma Valley and calmly said,

"We’re old friends meeting again. Are you just going to hide underground and hide?"

Rumbling rumbling!

As his words fell, the ground around Gary Smith shattered instantly. Beasts condensed from the Miasma, resembling dragons and snakes and dozens of meters long, surged from the ground, engulfed in a strong aura of decay. They opened their large bloody mouths and charged at him.

Boom!

With a violent sound, several decayed dragons and snakes collided head-on with the dazzling Thousand Faces Shield. The collision immediately set off a horrifying shockwave, spreading out in all directions, shattering all the flying rocks into dust and causing the ground around to subside.

Rumbling rumbling!

The Miasma Dragon Snakes carried on with their attacks, continuing to charge. The resulting aftershocks triggered a small-scale earthquake. However, the Thousand Faces Shield remained unmoved, standing like the Holy City guarding an ancient king.

Even the ground where the Door Disciple stood was equally protected, standing in the center of the deep pit, like a pillar reaching to the heavens.

They all saw only his back,

Lofty and elegant!

"This guy was indeed putting on a show before!"

Everyone watched, dumbfounded, as they recalled how Joseph Banner had used all his power with the Judgement Light Blade to nearly shatter hundreds of shields.

But now, facing the corrosive dragon snakes, each of which was as powerful as Joseph Banner at his limit, only a few dozen Thousand Faces Shields were needed to block them, and not even a single crack appeared.

The contrast showed that the Door Disciple wasn’t simply holding back - he was holding back massively.

This was purely a fishing tactic!

Would the Disciple’s strength have grown leaps and bounds in this half-hour?

They had not considered this, or rather...they didn’t dare speculate in this direction.

After all, in this world, to increase one’s strength isn’t just about growing Spirit Energy, the most important thing is to stabilize one’s sanity. Otherwise, even if you quickly move up a rank, you’re likely to have Spiritual Imbalance, become an Abnormality, and turn into a Monster.