My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 417 - 161: The Evolution of the Spirit Ship, Grazing the Primordial Spirit Sea! (Request for Monthly Tickets) _3

Chapter 417: Chapter 161: The Evolution of the Spirit Ship, Grazing the Primordial Spirit Sea! (Request for Monthly Tickets) _3

However, most people, alien races, even members of the Cult of the Evil God, would rather spend a lot of time hunting down mutants, killing them and scavenging their remains. They weren’t keen on diving deep into the sea.

Because no one knew how long the Primordial Spirit Sea had existed, or how many mutants, ancient beings it hid?

Entering the water required one not only to resist the erosion of the original spirituality, but also to be careful not to be seduced or forcibly dragged to the seabed by these unknown creatures, becoming forever lost! freёweɓnovel.com

In addition, due to its boundless spiritual power, countless treasures, even portals to small worlds, would be submerged in the Primordial Spirit Sea, absorbing spirit energy for growth.

The deeper you dive into the sea, the greater the rewards you could gain, but also the bigger the risks.

Hence, mastering the ability to dive deep into the sea was akin to mining gold directly while others were struggling to pan for gold dust.

If your strength was strong enough, even shepherding the entire Primordial Spirit Sea was not impossible!

All the mutants would be your cattle and sheep!

You would be the biggest rancher of the Primordial Spirit Sea!

"However, just because you have the ability doesn’t mean you already own the gold mine. Instead, you need to be even more careful and cautious. After all, a mutant can easily be preyed upon by a more powerful mutant. Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, this is the eternal rule of the world, and it’s even more brutal in the Primordial Spirit Sea..."

Gary Smith sighed and then told Mousie and Little Spider about the new ship’s abilities, expressing his desire to explore the seabed and find enough Primitive Copper for their Spiritual Metamorphosis and promotion to Morning Star ahead of time.

If there was enough of it, they could even sell it and instantly rake in a large fortune.

Little Spider and Mousie were also shocked. They didn’t expect Eggy to be so helpful, directly developing the second ability of the ship.

It seemed that only Mousie hadn’t developed any additional abilities.

"Ying!"

After listening, Little Spider clenched her tiny fists and waved them, indicating that she would follow wherever her master went!

Mousie looked somewhat conflicted because it was so dark underwater... So, it pleaded weakly:

"Master, this is Mousie’s first time going out to sea. Don’t go too deep, I will be scared!"

"..."

Gary Smith was silent for a moment, and then squeezed out one word:

"Scram!"

"Yes!"

Mousie quickly rolled into Master’s pocket, feeling a strong sense of safety.

Though it says no,

it just loves when Master is domineering!

"Let’s go, Shepherd’s Roar!"

"Ying!" "Charge!"

Accompanied by Gary Smith’s whisper, the Void Dragon Ant officially retired, replaced by the new ship named after the Spiritual Puzzle.

Boom!

The six Void Eyes wriggled together, forming a ring. The Void Engine started, spouting high-energy void flames, carrying a strong kinetic energy, directly diving into the Spiritual Sea.

"Gululu!"

With a light sound, Gary Smith, who had been holding the Deep Red Dragon Bone and observing his surroundings through the eyes of the Deep Red Dragon King, saw the world in front of him become incredibly dark, as if he had entered a deep abyss that devoured all light.

Ding!

The next moment, the Spirit Lamp held by the Dusk Dragon Head glowed brighter, accelerating its burn and spreading light in all directions.

As it was an extension of spirit energy, he didn’t need to worry about disturbing the creatures at the bottom of the sea. But even so, the visuals transmitted through the Deep Red Dragon Head took his breath away.

"So... I’ve been sailing above these creatures all along?"

In Gary Smith’s sight, just within a hundred-meter radius, several grotesque mutants were floating.

Fifty meters to the north, there was an avian aberration wearing a golden, luxurious feather robe. Its body was covered with an abundance of black feathers that grew out, tearing apart the robe, looking like a lost noble lady.

It had five bird skulls hanging sadly. Upon close inspection, one would find that the eyes on each skull were hollow and bloody, as if they had been gouged out. It floated aimlessly in the Primordial Spirit Sea, emitting a twisted aura.

Merely looking at it, Gary Smith could hear a sad whisper of a woman by his ear:

"... Child... a thief has stolen my child... has anyone seen my child..."

"Please... spare my child..."

Although the language used in this voice was not human, it contained a mysterious power that allowed him to easily understand the meaning, even inducing a desire to answer the question!

"It is indeed peculiar!"

Gary Smith quickly extinguished this dangerous thought, as he had a premonition that once he answered, it could trigger some unknown change.

"Just looking at it can have such an effect, if it’s not a Morning Star, it’s not far off!"

Gary Smith felt relieved in his heart that it was good to be in diving mode. Otherwise, once sailing above it could have been affected by its waves, and once a sound was made or an answer was given, it could have been attracted, leading to the destruction of the ship and death of its occupants.

Compared to it, the Mr. Crab they encountered before was nothing more than a cute little thing!

Easily fooled and loaded with money!

He missed it on the very first day. I wonder if it has grown a new Curse Flower?

With that thought, Gary Smith proceeded to look at the other creatures detected by the Spirit Lamp.

To the east, 65 meters away, there was a giant centipede-like mutant composed of numerous human limbs, with no head, leisurely swimming in the water. Many of its arms held a piece of ship wreckage formed from the Spiritual Puzzle, stained with blood.