My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 49 - 46 Overlord’s Raid!
Chapter 49 -46: Overlord’s Raid!?
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Chapter 49 -46: Overlord’s Raid!?
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This was the first time Gary Smith had encountered such a “selfless” deity.
He was unsure what the true intention of this mysterious entity was, but according to the current information, it bore no ill will toward all creatures of flesh and blood.
We call it the God of Madness, merely because it unreservedly gifted all creatures with evolution.
It’s the creatures themselves who couldn’t handle the madness brought by this evolution, causing their sanity to collapse, which led to it being classified as an evil god.
It is despised by creatures of flesh and blood.
Just like an elder sister who endures endless accusations and questioning, yet still gives in silence.
Tears welled up in his eyes!
Praise the God of Madness!
However, although Gary Smith humorously mentioned “I can call you my elder sister”, as a veteran victim of taboo existence, he would not touch the blessings of the God of Madness.
Leaving aside the fact that he might not be able to pronounce the God of Madness’s true name, which can’t be spoken normally in human language, he wouldn’t want to seek death even if he could.
These great beings, these high-dimensional life forms, regardless of their good or evil intentions, were equally calamitous to ants.
But the monsters born under the influence of the God of Madness were indeed top-grade materials for Gary Smith, a creator of secret food.
Sister God of Madness did provide him with food!
Especially this time a super-tier skill secret food recipe had emerged, which is the life skill he most coveted: High-Speed Regeneration!
It could endow pet beasts with a powerful self-healing force, even allowing for limb regeneration.
Although the conditions are harsh, requiring the use of materials from Overlord-level servants of the God of Madness, and seems a bit far-fetched for a Copper Level Beastmaster, there is at least hope!
Once this skill is obtained, the survival ability of Little Spider will be boosted to a terrifying degree!
The Overlord-level Fire Messenger of Madness already possesses [High-Speed Regeneration].
Can higher-level servants of the God of Madness create [Super Speed Regeneration] or [Blood Rebirth]?
Or maybe use a part of the body of the God of Madness as a material…
Gary Smith stopped this daring thought.
It’s not like he is unwilling, after all, no matter how selfless, it is a god.
If he obsesses over this too much, it might be sensed by it.
It would be awkward if he got another Taboo Curse Mark.
Gather resources loosely, claim it rigidly!
When he gets stronger, he can test his luck with the God of Madness, inching closer bit by bit.
“I remember the most serious influence of the God of Madness, [Crazy Plateau], is just over the border.
I can punch it out when I get a chance and try for some life attribute materials…”
Lượu muttered softly, placing his thoughts at the bottom of his heart for now.
The most crucial matter currently was to go back and buy materials to make the [Beginner Self-Healing] secret food and enhance Little Spider’s physical fitness.
However, just as he was preparing to leave, suddenly, a dense layer of shadow water spread over from the ruins of the building like oil, condensing into a huge shadow tentacle.
The aura field of a terrifying monster rolled in like a raging tide, as if a horrific ancient beast was about to appear.
What was that…?
Overlord class!?
Even if not, it must be close to it!
Gary Smith was shocked.
How could an Overlord class monster appear on the periphery of an abandoned city?
How on earth did it evade the sweep of the Special Section and the Borderland Legion?
Or did it infiltrate recently?
Was the target of the Bloodthirsty Hyena to call it out?
Various doubts lingered in Gary Smith’s mind, but nobody could explain them to him.
When faced with this strong enemy, his first reaction was…
To flee!
He had Little Spider teleport him away.
At the elite rank, he could try to suppress it using his spatial attribute and proficiency in skills, perhaps even kill it cross-tier.
But starting from the Leadership Tier, the monster represents the leader of the pack, its spiritual power and battle power soaring within its body.
It’s no longer something Little Spider can contend with.
Let alone, the Overlord Tier pet beasts, hailed as overlords on the ground.
After entering the High Mother River through a promotion ceremony and igniting the Soul Spark, they would develop a unique Overlord’s Aura, which could easily control beasts below the Overlord status.
In addition, the skills of an Overlord would also be promoted to a perfect level.
At the very least, they would be able to use Primordial Spiritual Power to manipulate the power of the world, and amplify their power several times or even tens of times.
These creatures were not in the same league!
But Gary Smith had always been one to make the most out of a situation.
He promptly took a photo, activated the Eye of Truth, and planned to record relevant information for a good price.
However, when he took one look, he was completely stunned.
[Touch of Shadow: Illusionary projection condensed from shadow power]
This huge tentacle is not part of an overlord creature, but just an illusion?
Does a truly powerful existence need to intimidate its enemies with illusions?
No way!
Illusion is only a hunting method.
In nature, only weak animals need to mimic to intimidate predators, thereby ensuring their own safety.
“In other words…
the puppeteer behind this thing might not be strong!”
Gary Smith squints, takes a closer look, and finds the problem.
Although this shadow tentacle has a terrifying aura, it does not take any further action.
Not only does he not feel the aura of the overlord, but apart from the terror, this aura does not shake the soul.
It’s like…
A paper tiger!
Thinking of this, Gary instructed Little Spider to operate an illusion of himself to stay in place, then he blinked away and hid in a corner.
After observing for a while, he found that although the shadow tentacle was wriggling, it did not attack, nor did it go further.
It can’t even tell that he’s turned into an illusion!
“Let me see your true face!”
Gary Smith sneers, then releases the Fog Crow and sneaks into the ruins.
After a bit of effort, he quickly finds the mastermind.
A chubby, harmless-looking creature with light golden fur…
Hamster?!
Gary Smith was puzzled, he manipulated the Fog Crow to get a little closer, silently coming around her back.
He found that the hamster was sitting on a miniature sofa, as if playing house.
Her chubby body resembled a lump of yellow pudding, soft, and adorably cute.
Next to the hamster, there was an opened bag of potato chips.
Holding a chip in his little paws, she was eating while scratching her bottom.
It looked so leisurely.
If she had a bottle of Fat Zhai Happy Water, it would complete the Otaku’s setup.
But the Hamster was clearly not in a good mood today.
The hamster glanced at the man and spider, who were still standing outside through a gap in the ruins, and grumbled:
“This perverted cultivator went too far, even after such a warning, he still did not leave.
The stupid dog was much simpler, it ran away after a scare!”
Thinking about this, she couldn’t help but think of the huge dog that had been chased here.
Then, the spider silk flies in, comes out, and there’s no corpse left.
It almost scared her to death!
This human is so violent that he doesn’t even let the corpse go!
Mousie is scared!
So it uses the shadows to mimic a monster, hoping to scare away this human like it did with the other demons.
But the result…
This man isn’t moving and is staring here!
“If he doesn’t leave, I will have to…” Mousie said angrily, “Spend all my power to move home today!”
She threatens timidly using the most aggressive tone!
But honestly, Mousie hesitates a little at the idea of moving.
It took a lot of effort to find all the furniture and snacks from the ruins and the neighboring human city.
Do you know how stressful it is for a young mouse to live off these everyday?
“Oh, goodbye little sofa, little bed, little potato chips, although I, Mousie, don’t want to go, but I have no choice.
Someday, I will get back all that I have lost!”
Mousie waves goodbye tearfully, takes some food and prepares to run away.
She turns around, and sees a pair of long bird legs standing tall.
Slowly raising her head, she sees a huge black crow, staring down at her with a pair of purple eyes; the sharp beak is just a few inches away from her.
“…”
Mousie’s knees buckle, and she collapses on the ground:
“Having drifted half my life, Mousie finally meets a noble master.
My foster father, please accept this bow from your humble child!”
