My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 26 - 24 Ancient Scholar Butterfly (Seeking Recommendations, Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 26 -24: Ancient Scholar Butterfly (Seeking Recommendations, Monthly Tickets)

Chapter 26 -24: Ancient Scholar Butterfly (Seeking Recommendations, Monthly Tickets)

[Name: Ancient Bookworm]

[Attribute: Branch of Time Series – Spirit of History]

[Strength: Primary Commander]

[Race Potential: Top Commander]

[Skill: Flower of Yesterday]

[Description: Unlike typical bookworms that gain spiritual power from books, it originated from a fragment of a mysterious ancient book.

Washed over by the vast River of History, it unexpectedly developed spiritual power, possessing the ability to reflect on the past hour of history.

Ancient Bookworm has a keen perception of ancient history and can grow by consuming historical fragments contained within ancient books and antiques, thus reflecting even further back into the past.

If it can devour enough pages from the book it originated from, it has the chance to evolve into the Ancient Scholar Butterfly.

It can traverse gaps in history, summon reflections of historical entities it understands for its own use, and peer into hidden information within the mists of history.

However, extensively peering into history or attempting to change it may provoke the pursuit of some mysterious beings.]

[Evaluation: Flowers may bloom again, but youth never returns.]

Observing the information through the Eye of Truth, Gary Smith’s expression was complex.

It was one of the Branches of the Time Series – the Spirit of History!

This was the first time Gary had encountered a pet beast related to the Time System, although it wasn’t purely of that system and wasn’t adept at fighting, having just one skill.

Yet, its capability was terrifying.

It could reflect events from the past hour.

When used properly, it could perfectly recreate past events, such as solving crimes or tracking demons, akin to having a God’s perspective on events within that hour.

Moreover, if it could consume a great number of pages from its originating book, it could evolve into the Ancient Scholar Butterfly, harnessing the power of the history branch within the Time Series.

In the grand river of history, human significance diminishes to nothingness, whether they are figures of supreme beauty or characters in epic heroic tales, they are no more than a page or a lightly inscribed line in the history books.

Under the strokes of the historiographers, one era after another fluctuates, eventually getting swallowed and buried by the historical torrent! freewebnøvel.coɱ

In the ancient ages of the Beast Tamer World, there were several dynasties, now long extinct.

Mastering history equates to unearthing treasures of these ancient civilizations.

Particularly, its ability of historical projection is akin to a bug.

In the ancient times, many mythological creatures appeared.

If it can understand and project even a small portion of their power and characteristics, it could sweep everything and become among the top echelons of this epoch.

A single glance suffices to recognize a true Richwoman!

Watching the silent Gary Smith, Serena Martin thought he was frightened and explained with a smile,

“This is a pet beast I discovered while exploring an ancient relic, named Ancient Bookworm.

Though it appears to be of the Time System, it’s actually one of its branches, the Spirit of History, capable of reflecting events within a certain area from the past hour.

However, touching time has its price; each use results in the Bookworm’s skill cooling down for one month…”

Although it was a pity, her tone dripped with veiled pride.

Time System pet beasts, even more precious than Dragon Clan beasts, are related to the Spirit of History, and had its abilities not been unrelated to combat, it might have provoked competition among top Beastmasters.

In comparison, the Space System pet beasts, though rare, are relatively more abundant, especially within the Void Ecology, hence not as conspicuous.

Listening to all this, Gary became rather disheartened, pondering a concern.

That was whether his secret of extracting materials could be exposed once the reflection of time was enacted?

With this possibility in mind, Gary’s thoughts took a negative turn, akin to the instinctive reaction of a wild beast sensing mortal danger, though it was fleeting.

Firstly because he wouldn’t be able to overcome it.

Secondly, because he wasn’t a man prone to needless slaughter, regardless of the other’s intentions, whose primary aim was to assist him.

Moreover, upon further thought, the problem might not be as severe as anticipated.

The white light from material extraction wasn’t conspicuous and usually was unclear; the only issue was the bodily disappearance of the Ghost-face Curse Frog.

Even if reproduced, Gary could explain it had been stored in Little Spider’s storage space.

Just perfect, Little Spider possessed a space storage skill—Void Treasure Chest, a perfect logical loop.

If there was a problem, it was to be solved.

Thinking of this, Gary Smith breathed a sigh of relief but also felt uneasy, thinking that he must be more careful in the future and it would be better to find a Time or Fate System-related Pet Beast to shield him from others’ prying eyes.

After all, he hadn’t anticipated being so unlucky as to just happen to encounter someone with the Spirit of History.

Gary Smith tried one last struggle and persuaded, “Senior Sister, such a precious Pet Beast skill shouldn’t be wasted on me, otherwise I wouldn’t even know how to repay you…”

“No need, I actually graduated from this School, too, so I am your Senior Sister, helping a junior brother is what I should do!”

Serena Martin said heartily as she took out a mini recorder to film:

“As for the repayment…

let’s talk about it when you become stronger, maybe later I will need your help to explore some lost relics.

Okay, Ancient Bookworm, use the Flower of Yesterday!”

The Bookworm straightened the upper half of its body, its head’s yellow flower shimmered, beginning to wither gradually, turning into streams of ancient radiance drifting into the sky, intertwining together to form a screen of light.

Because it could only look back one hour, by then Little Spider had long since consumed Dreamland, so the display immediately showed the scene of battling the Ghost-face Curse Frog.

Watching Little Spider, who operated the Eye of the Void, easily kill the Cursed Puppet under Gary’s command, with spider silk spreading and shattering everything, like a Demon King descending.

“So it’s a Space-type pet, no wonder it could easily suppress the Ghost-face Curse Frog…”

Serena Martin watched Little Spider, her eyes gaining a hint of fervor as she excitedly asked Gary:

“Does it have the space storage type skill?”

Gary nodded, not understanding why.

Receiving affirmative response, Serena Martin grew even more envious and murmured, “Actually, my biggest dream is to have a Space-type Pet Beast, especially one with space storage abilities, then I could store even more weapons, even large shells and Armed War Chariots…”

What kind of demonic whisper was this?

Gary’s scalp tingled, wasn’t the amount of firearms already enough that she still wanted to equip more weapons, even thinking about acquiring Chariots, what’s next, a Gundam?

Was this woman suffering from a fear of insufficient firepower?

Truly embodying the mantra “caliber is justice, range is truth,” she really should not be in the Beast Tamer World but rather in the Warhammer World where she could likely be a Mechanic God.

Praise the Mech Soul!

After Serena Martin finished praising, she reluctantly shifted her gaze, muttering defiantly, “But my last Pet Beast isn’t inferior either, I’ll let you see it someday, that’s my prideful war weapon!”

Gary was curious, what kind of pet could this woman in front of him refer to as a war weapon?

Unfortunately, she had the look of seeking approval that Gary deliberately ignored, causing Serena Martin to grit her teeth.

The screen continued to play, quickly reaching the part where the Ghost-face Curse Frog was aggressively suppressed, creating an opportunity through the puppet and delivering a fatal blow.

Even Serena Martin’s gaze sharpened, sensing the cunning and treachery of the opponent, curious about what would happen next.

The next moment, the situation reversed, with Gary using himself as bait in a perfect layout, allowing Little Spider to get a chance to close-range slay the Ghost-face Curse Frog.

The sword light swept across, severing evil!

Silver hair fluttered, as if a graceful swordswoman walking through the battlefield.

“Well done!”

Serena Martin applauded, although the rank was not high, but she saw a commanding example nearly perfect from a textbook, already showing the beginnings of a tactical master.

This junior brother indeed had potential!

She curiously continued to watch, wanting to see how Gary would deal with the Curse Frog, while Gary also narrowed his eyes, subconsciously clenching his fists, feeling somewhat nervous.

The scene continued to unfold,

A sudden change occurred!

The Key of Truth deep within Gary’s soul suddenly trembled slightly, transmitting a piece of information.

“Mortal prying…

Taboo…

Trigger backlash?”