My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 68 - 64 Is Gary Smith the Incarnation of the Evil God
Chapter 68 -64: Is Gary Smith the Incarnation of the Evil God?
(Asking for monthly tickets, recommendations)
Chapter 68 -64: Is Gary Smith the Incarnation of the Evil God?
(Asking for monthly tickets, recommendations)
“One day, I too will let this Ghost Fire rise, and all will fear me!”
Bob Chandler whispered to himself, his eyes becoming determined as he planted a seed of ambition within himself.
He also wished to become a top-tier Beastmaster, revered by all.
If a young man is not wild, can he truly be considered young!?
“This kid has finally come to his senses!”
Hearing Bob’s words, Philip Morgan sighed with relief.
His secret plot of using the Savage Ant as bait, to lure his son to step forward, was to make this foolish child of his come to his senses.
What does failure mean?
The scariest part is not losing, but losing hope after the defeat!
As for his son, he was outside of these categories, he had even become a die-hard fan of Gary Smith.
And because Smith had been depressed for two-and-a-half months, he had even switched from a fan to an antifan!
He originally told Philip Smith about Gary Smith obtaining the Beast Control information in the hope that it would help him overcome his inner demon, but instead, it backfired.
When Philip Morgan received the news, he was shocked, even feeling a certain level of admiration and envy.
Other people’s children!
He initially thought that Gary Smith would collapse completely after the death of his parents.
Surprisingly, a few days ago, Smith had obtained a Golden Medal due to good luck and picked up a powerful Spatial System Pet Beast.
Combined with his lunatic-like tactical command ability, that choose victory over anything, although it might not be suitable for the battlefield, but in the wilderness or even the blood and flesh battlefields at the borders, his future was limitless.
Unfortunately, today he’d had to step him down and help his own son overcome his inner demons.
Otherwise, the future transformation of spiritual power and the ignition of the Soul Spark would become difficult!
He can’t be dependent on being a fanboy in the future, right?
Although Gary Smith is talented, he is only dominant in Beast Master High School of Abyss City.
Even without comparing with the whole Alliance, just within the first-tier cities, talents are like carps crossing the river.
Although the Spatial System is strong, it only gives a slight advantage.
When compared to the true monsters, the gap is too big.
Even in the Borderland, every once in a while, countless talents emerge from the flames and blood.
They are battle-type Beastmasters with rich combat experience, not the type for playing games!
He knew his own limits, knew that his potential had reached its limit, but his son hadn’t, he had a bright future.
He absolutely can’t be suppressed by a mere Gary Smith!
The harsh realities of society, can’t be remedied by luck!
Today, let him give a drastic medicine!
Philip Morgan’s eyes were sharp, his temperament suddenly changed, like a sharp, unseated blade, filled with endless sharpness.
“Dad, what are you doing?”
Bob was shocked, and then he saw the Golden Spiritual power wrapped around Philip Morgan’s body, forming a complicated and mysterious Beast Controlling Array behind him.
Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
Accompanied by a slight tremor on the ground, a giant figure emerged from the array, its shadow cast, even dimming the brilliance of the Ghost Fire Lantern by a few degrees.
A three-meter tall baboon, wearing golden armor, emerged.
It was muscular like an old tree root, possessing unparalleled explosive power; a casual punch would be enough to squash a person into a meat patty!
It was impossible not to speculate about the legendary horror of the mountain; it slaughtered all in the forest!
And it was the evolution of the Copper-armored Baboon.
After absorbing a lot of gold, it evolved into a Leadership Stage Pet Beast——the Golden Armored Baboon!
Evelyn Walker, standing nearby, squinted her eyes and guessed her uncle’s intentions.
Does he plan on helping his cousin cheer up through this method?
Interesting…
The appearance of the Golden Armored Baboon drew many eyes.
“Is this… the Golden Armored Baboon?
This seems to be a feature beast of the Philip Morgan beast base.
Could it be that Philip Morgan is here?”
“Yes, that’s the one!”
“He is really arrogant.
He doesn’t seem to want to hide his identity!”
“A Golden Peak, combined with a power system pet beast, as long as he does not deliberately court death, he can escape unharmed even if he fails against a beast master in the transformation stage.
If I were in his position, I would also be arrogant!”
“…”
People started to discuss, recognizing Philip Morgan’s identity, which surprised them a bit, but not too much.
Wearing a mask is for those who do not want to reveal their identities, not for fakers.
Some people just like to act high-profiled, and there are many crazies among the Beastmasters.
There are many who are even crazier than Philip Morgan.
The Golden Armored Baboon ignored these people and moved toward the Ghost Fire with his brutal gaze.
As his steps fell, the ground trembled.
Hiss!
Hiss!
The Ghost Fire sensed his presence, the flames rose, burning the air, distorted the visuals.
Although it wasn’t as dominant as the Double Head Serpent, it wasn’t far off.
The Golden Armored Baboon stood in front of the Ghost Fire, clenched his fists, and hammered his chest, producing a roar:
“Roar!”
The King Kong Roar skill was activated, producing a deafening sound, stirring up a violent wind, and raising a sky full of dust.
With its power alone, it suppressed the spread of the Ghost Fire.
The Ghost Fire also momentarily regained its previous calm state after a brief disarray, indicating that the Golden Armored Baboon was acknowledged too!
The rest of the people gave way for them to pass, waiting for their turn just like the previous powerful Beastmasters.
“Do you understand now?”
Philip Morgan looked at his stunned son and arrogantly said:
“Today, I am giving you your first lesson, do not limit your vision to the small school, but strive to surpass the strong ones in the wilderness and become a Morning Star level Overlord Beastmaster.
Though Gary Smith might beat you for a moment, he can’t compare to your resources.
Once you’ve reached the Silver Level, Gold Level, and even ascended to the Morning Star, he will likely still be struggling due to lack of resources.
At that time, he will be nothing more than an ant in your eyes!”
Upon hearing the words “mere ant”, Evelyn Walker, who was standing to the side, opened her squinted eyes.
Her eyebrows slightly knitted beneath her mask, but soon she looked lazy and pleased.
Those who do not know Gary Smith will never understand just how terrifying his potential is!
He is the one who, in countless deductions of hers, constantly walks the right path, stepping on mountains of corpses and seas of blood to reach the peak of the Heavenly Dome.
And that’s just the tip of the iceberg!
This is the first time she felt incapable of controlling a man.
Even in countless deduced scenarios, whether she tried to challenge or suppress him, she would end up crushed into ashes, slapped to death, and the like…
Not once was there even a one-in-a-billion chance of victory!
It was this desperation against an unbeatable foe, opposition to him seemed like turning against the truth…
That made her more infatuated!
However, this was her biggest secret.
There was no need to say more.
Time would prove everything.
“Aiming to be even stronger…”
Bob Chandler looked on with longing, inspired, his blood boiling with excitement.
He truly felt as if he could surpass Gary Smith and defeat his idol.
Although changing his mindset would take time, he did indeed broaden his horizons.
He realized his past weakness and used this to push himself to strive for greater strength.
“Let’s go in!”
Philip Morgan nodded once, refraining from further words.
He knew the principle of moderation all too well.
“Whoooo…”
Just as they prepared to step onto the path created by the ghost fires, all the ghost fires began trembling irregularly.
The Ghost Fire Lanterns creating the path started to scatter from the direction of Abyss City, surging forward as though they were running away, filled with an emotion identified as fear.
“What’s going on!?”
Before anyone could react, the fires swiftly floated into the sky, gathering together to form a nearly hundred meters long Ghost Flame Galaxy that lit up the night like day.
Intense ghost fire burned, making the air thin.
Everyone felt a sense of suffocation.
It was unclear if it was fear or lack of oxygen.
“What just happened!”
“Did the spiritual power go out of control?”
“…”
Everyone was shocked, assuming the ghost fire was out of control.
“Such terrifying power!”
Philip Morgan looked at the ghost fire, awestruck as he discovered that these Ghost Fire Lanterns were hiding their true power.
If the Golden Armored Baboon had faced these ghost fires earlier, it would likely have been turned to ashes in an instant.
Faced with this sudden situation, he also sensed the danger, prepared to take the two children and retreat at any moment.
“They aren’t out of control!”
Along with the steady voice that echoed, a calming spiritual energy spread, soothing everyone’s emotions.
A vast, traditional, and grand lantern appeared, somewhat similar to the Ghost Fire Lanterns, but its patterns were more mysterious.
Four faces of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy were imprinted on the white cloth around it, making its shape ghostly.
“Eek!”
After its appearance, invisible ripples shook the void, trying to comfort its clansmen.
However, it had no effect.
Even the Soul Lantern was at a loss!
Next to it, a middle-aged man appeared.
His temples were graying and he had an imposing aura.
It was one of the people in charge of the Night Market, Leo Thompson.
Having transformed his spiritual power, he was only one step away from the Morning Star.
Along with his monster sea tactics, he could sweep away any Beastmaster below the Morning Star.
At this moment, Leo Thompson’s gaze was on a dark forest not far away.
It merged with the darkness of the night, but under the bright light, it was particularly eye-catching.
He narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice:
“Sir, isn’t it time for you to show yourself?”
As his voice fell, from the dark shadows in the depths of the forest, a figure slowly emerged, cloaked in a long, deep yellow robe and wearing a white mask.
Half of his body was still in the dark.
The other half was in a strange, bloated posture under his long robe, a dangerous aura that made one’s hair stand on end lingering around him.
Like an ancient, mad priest, as if he carried the incarnation of an evil god in his body.
This was…
A humanoid monster!?
Everyone instinctively retreated.
Philip Morgan even shielded the children, placing them behind everyone present.
On the other side,
Gary Smith looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy, as he fell into deep thought.
He had merely wanted Mousie to add a special effect for himself, preparing to breeze through the VIP channel, but why…
Did it turn out this way!?
