My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 410 - 159: Mousie’s Second Incarnation, Gary Smith is a Dad? (Seeking Monthly Tickets) _4

Chapter 410: Chapter 159: Mousie’s Second Incarnation, Gary Smith is a Dad? (Seeking Monthly Tickets) _4

"It seems that I also need to look for some pet beasts with special abilities, preferably those that can fly, or powerful Ancient Exotic Species..."

As Gary Smith pondered, he entered the Nightmare Prison with the two little ones to check the final bounty of this time. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

The Dream of Jade solidified by the Miracle Ceremony, which the Nightmare Prison had dragged away and devoured, was now almost fully digested.

However, the moment he entered the Dream World, Gary felt a world-shattering change.

The Nightmare Prison had expanded several times over and was now the size of a town. Silver Flames burned all around, and the Nightmare Prison Barricade was becoming increasingly massive.

The Nightmare Lake had transformed from a small pond into a lake, emanating the black power of nightmares, constantly writhing, with black hands reaching out one by one to drag all creatures attempting to enter the dreamland into it.

Apart from these, the Dream World presented a scenery of lush prosperity.

These scenes were not unfamiliar to Gary Smith, for within the dream, he could freely alter everything. All were illusions that he had created before.

Although intricate, the truth could be seen at a glance.

However, this time, it was somewhat different because...

The Dream World before him was brimming with an added layer of vitality!

It was no longer an illusion, but like life in the outside world, it had a sense of reality and existence.

Although weak, it was a valuable starting point!

This added infinite potential to the Dream World!

"The more realistic the dream, the easier it is to implement virtual and real conversion, replacing reality..."

While Gary Smith was perceiving the Dream World, a figure suddenly emerged behind him and lunged towards him.

Just as it was about to approach, Little Spider lifted its head; its pale fingers outlined the void.

Swish, Swish, Swish!

The entire dreamland started to dissolve, transforming into countless spider silks, which suddenly erupted, binding the figure in the air and hanging it in midair with ease.

The more it struggled, the tighter the spider silk confined!

"Did another Nightmare sneak in?"

Gary Smith assumed that another nightmare, adept at stealth, had infiltrated but that was of little consequence. It could be used to build a wall for the Nightmare Prison.

However, when he turned around and saw the figure’s appearance, his expression took an unexpected turn. Surprised, he exclaimed,

"Is this... a fairy!?"

In front of him was a palm-sized young girl, bearing a considerable resemblance to Little Spider. She had cascading emerald green hair and clothing made from leaves covering her body. Her wings, akin to jade carvings, were covered and glued together by white spider-silk. So much so, that flying or even merely opening them was extremely difficult.

Gary recognized her identity; he never expected to encounter such a special life form that typically appeared in biographical stories to guide heroes towards their destiny.

Most fairies were small in stature, inherently gentle, loved nature, and incredibly beautiful. Their popularity in stories was second only to the fairies of Fairy Lake.

If not for their small size, they might have become model workers in the world of Book.

This emerald green fairy, entwined in spider web, was in an awkward position. It was tightly wrapped in spider silk, like food about to be consumed.

After struggling for a while, she used teary eyes to look at Gary Smith and cried out,

"Honorable Father, please save me, otherwise, Honorable Mother is going to eat me!"

"Is this... a cultivator’s child?"

Upon hearing the words, Mousie fell to the ground as if struck by lightning. A thick shadow enveloped his body, and his body started petrifying at a visible rate. However, the little tuft of green hair on his head boldly stood upright, particularly conspicuous, like a silent mockery.

It said with a loss of soul,

"What on earth have you two done behind Mousie’s back!"

"Ying?"

Little Spider tilted its head, feeling somewhat angry in its heart because this creature slandered itself...

It doesn’t like eating such strange-looking stuff!

The master had said before that indiscriminate eating leads to a bad stomach!

Even Gary Smith was shocked because he could feel the connection between himself and her. In other words, it seemed that she wasn’t lying.

Is this what they call in legends...

Becoming a dad unexpectedly?

"No, that’s not it!"

Gary Smith snapped back to reality, and after pondering, he broadly guessed the identity of the creature. His eyes grew even brighter.

If it is really that,

Then he really hit the jackpot this time!