My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 80 - 76 Limb Demon (Soon to be released, seeking support!)

Chapter 80 -76: Limb Demon (Soon to be released, seeking support!)

Chapter 80 -76: Limb Demon (Soon to be released, seeking support!)

Seemingly aware of Gary Smith’s gaze, the elegant white fox lifted its head, looking at him, and let out a soft yelp:

“Squeak~”

The voice was tender and beautiful, even more bewitching than the legendary Sirens, transforming itself into a luminous, pallid starlight that brushed past his body.

In an instant, it soothed his inner restlessness, and his originally red spiritual power began to purify incessantly, soon turning into a deep red color.

Crack!

Accompanied by a soft sound signifying the advancement of his soul, all the red copper spirit in Gary’s body transformed into a dark red color, successfully reaching the advanced Red Copper Stage.

Afterwards, it didn’t continue to rise but began to help him solidify his foundation and strengthen his body.

“What on earth is happening…”

Gary came back to his senses and looked at where the white fox was, only to find it disappeared.

In its place was a leaf, the vein patterns aggregated like stars, and the blade of the leaf sparkling like starlight.

Mousie climbed onto his shoulder, poked his small head closer, widened his eyes, and curiously asked, “Such a beautiful leaf, is this something you bought before?”

Little Spider also found it hard to resist turning to take a second look.

As a girl, she didn’t have much resistance to beautiful things.

Gary frowned and said, “Didn’t you see a white fox?”

“No!” Mousie shook his head like a drum, and doubtfully looked at Gary, “You’re not thinking of choosing a fox spirit as your third pet, are you?

You already have us.

One shouldn’t, at the very least shouldn’t…”

Before he could finish speaking, Gary physically pinched his mouth shut and said with dissatisfaction, “Some people believe in emptiness as form and form as emptiness, you believe in lust as soon as there’s emptiness…”

As he spoke, he looked at Little Spider, who shook her head.

“Ying!”

She did not see it!

After getting the negative response, Gary, gazing upon the information displayed by the Star Leaf in his hand, was deep in thought.

[Star Leaf: A gift from a mysterious creature from the past that contains the power of past starlight.

It can block an attack from the Morning Star Level once, and can also serve as a medium for invocation.]

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Does this imply what he saw was not its present self?

Then how did it manage to eat the present food?

Such a paradox…

Gary sorted his thoughts out and generally figured out the ins and outs of things.

He also understood why the Star Cluster Beast Tower had failed to work.

It’s likely that the mysterious white fox could be the pet of a powerful Beastmaster within the tower.

He was attracted by the delicious food Gary made and couldn’t resist stealing some.

It seemed that the value of delicious food born from [Good] quality and the effect of [Master of the Gate] was underestimated by him.

“But this calling function, is it treating me like a canteen, precharging a meal card…”

Gary Smith sarcastically said to himself, although the process caught him off guard, the outcome was not bad.

Not only did it help to enhance his strength, but it also gave him a treasure that can fend off an attack from the Morning Star Level, which could save his life in critical times.

It seemed like it feared that he, as the cook, might die halfway…

The only pity was that he did not get the chance to use his Three-Inch Invincible Tongue.

Otherwise, if he managed to appease the white fox, he could get a dozen or so Star Leaves in a few minutes, or even latch onto her and go out monster hunting for materials.

However, after he returned from the Wild Ant Tomb secret realm, he could make more delicious food and figure out how to take advantage of the situation and slay the Soul-Devouring Demon Cloud!

There would be no loss if he failed, but if he succeeded, not only could he extract materials, but he could also use the vast amount of souls imprisoned within the demon cloud to nourish the Ghost Tree.

“Time to set off!”

Gary looked at the night sky, more than twenty minutes had already passed.

He took out a key and prepared to step out.

Mousie, who was still examining the Star Leaf, suddenly froze, and the shadow power entwined in his mind flashed back to what just happened, asking Gary again who stole the fourth grilled fish.

Gary did not pay much attention to the matter, as explaining would be too much hassle.

So, he just casually perfunctorily replied.

Little Spider on the side tilted her head and showed a puzzled expression.

Four?

Weren’t there only three?

Never mind, disregard it.

Whatever the Master says is right!

When he arrived at the basement, Gary found a dust-laden black and red motorcycle that was tucked away in the corner.

He then took out a rag and began to wipe it down, his eyes profound.

This was a Black Kirin Type 3 motorcycle, a property of the Mechanism King’s Domain.

With its black streamlined appearance, it resembled a galloping black-and-red Kirin when turned on, possessing functions such as cross-country, hill climbing, powerful endurance, and it was one of the indispensable means of transport for solo travellers in the wilderness.

This was the coming of age present his parents bought for him.

It was initially intended to be given to him on his eighteenth birthday.

Unfortunately, his father, Aaron Smith, couldn’t resist temptation and secretly took it out for a joy ride and ended up running into his wife and son returning from grocery shopping.

The outcome was that he was punished by washing dishes for a month.

Since then, Gary looked forward to receiving this gift, but he hadn’t been to the basement since three months ago, and the motorcycle has been standing there, left unused.

Having dusted off the bike, he checked its power with the key and found that the half tank of gasoline that Aaron Smith had used was refilled.

Everything had been prepared for him…

However, things change over time.

Just as he was about to ride the motorcycle, ready to put the two little fellows back into the BeastMaster Space, he suddenly noticed that they both had small helmets made of spider silk on, and were squatting on the dashboard, twisting their heads, looking at him with expectant eyes.

Gary laughed and then he leaned slightly forward and said with a smile:

“Hold tight, we…

are setting off!”

As his words trail off, a roaring sound rings out, the black and red motorcycle starts up, and after paying at the self-service kiosk, it rushes out of the basement at full speed, dashing along the empty streets in the late night.

Like a flash of black and red lightning, it sped out of Abyss City, streaking wildly on the road.

From the top of the Star Cluster Beast Tower in the city centre, a white fox’s silhouette quietly watched them leave.

Its presence felt increasingly real, getting closer and closer to this world, yet moving further away the next moment…

……………

Out in the wilderness, a large number of adventurers had just watched the video intelligence, and had started heading towards the Wild Ant Tomb Secret Realm.

Some of them were lone rangers, some small adventure groups, and even some Copper Level Beastmasters with inadequate strength had come, harboring a sliver of luck in their hearts.

After all, there were numerous news stories every year, such as someone gaining an opportunity, being approved by a powerful pet beast, or picking up world treasures and advancing aggressively, eventually becoming top Beastmasters.

These news stories spurred them on.

What if they could be one of those lucky ones too?

In an old off-road truck, James Caldwell and his four companions were also full of dreams, humming tunes, and filled with beautiful dreams for the future.

All of them were locals of Abyss City, they had known each other since elementary school and had become sworn brothers due to their similar temperaments.

They had been together ever since middle school.

After graduating from high school, none of them could get into a university.

After discussing, they formed a small adventure group and started taking on tasks in the city.

Since all five were Silver initial-stage Beastmasters, and after six or seven years, they couldn’t say that they were filthy rich, but they were living a comfortable life.

But wanting to make more progress was increasingly difficult.

So this time, they decided to step out of their comfort zone, venture into the wilderness secret realm, look for an opportunity to breakthrough, and incidentally see if they could get a Savage Ant, an ancient exotic species, for a bargain.

Even if they couldn’t use it themselves, they could sell it for a good price, and help their team’s strongest member, James Caldwell, step into the Gold Level.

The off-road truck bounced along the rocky road, even causing the music to distort.

The co-driver, Charles Shaw, couldn’t help but grumble,”Old Andrew, with all the money you’ve earned, why don’t you buy a better car?

If I didn’t know better, I’d think we were riding in a bumper car!”

The square-faced man called Old Andrew glanced at him and grumbled with a cigarette in his mouth, “You wouldn’t understand the cost of living unless you’ve run a household.

A car is enough as long as it works.

Besides, I don’t have that much money.

You guys have no idea how expensive pet beast combat tutoring classes are these days.

Thankfully, my daughter excels in them.

She’s always the best in theoretical classes, and our house is plastered with her certificates.

If we make a big profit this time, I’ll buy her the pet beast cub that she’s always wanted, to surprise her.

Oh, and the food we packed for this mission was made by your sister-in-law…”

“Master!

I was wrong!

Please stop talking.

I understand your happy family life!” Charles Shaw covered his ears and wailed.

As a bachelor, this was the last thing he wanted to hear.

The others burst out laughing.

From the backseat, James Caldwell teased, “Charles Shaw, you’re not young anymore.

Better start saving up to get married, find a wife, and stop hanging around in those alleyways.”

“What do you guys know?

I just want to provide some warmth to those poor girls who are dressed so thinly!” Charles Shaw retorted, leaning on one hand as he looked at the scenery receding rapidly outside the window, “Moreover, with my bad temper and mediocre looks, with the added misfortune of having lost my parents, I shouldn’t go ruin a good girl’s life.

I’m free being alone…”

As his words fell, the only thing left in the car was the echoing music and the silence of the others.

Charles Shaw was a good guy, just that his parents had passed away due to illness and without any family members left to be concerned about, he also lacked a goal in life, only pursuing things that brought him immediate joy.

It was thought that he would just give in to indulgence, but James Caldwell once accidentally found out that this debauched guy would often sneak off to volunteer at an orphanage when he had free time, even spending his own money to buy toys, snacks, and textbooks for the children.

When found out, this guy even argued that he was just investing in advance, for if a genius emerges, there would be a return hundreds of times more in the future.

Huh, such a stubborn guy.

James Caldwell broke the silence and changed the subject:

“Don’t be pessimistic.

Have you guys heard?

Some time ago, a newcomer beastmaster earned a million in a single day just by completing bronze tasks, even surpassing some high-difficulty gold tasks!”

“Newbies these days are real monsters…” Charles Shaw clicked his tongue in admiration, sighing, “If I were that capable, I definitely wouldn’t forget about my gang after striking it rich.”

“Get lost!”

“You’re the one who’s my errand boy!”

“…”

The atmosphere in the truck livened up again.

However, because it was late at night, everyone got tired after a while and quickly quieted down to rest.

James Caldwell leaned against the window, watching the fog getting denser, and drowsiness came over him.

Just as he was about to doze off, a loud noise echoed, and the truck braked abruptly.

The squeaky noise generated by the friction between the tires and the ground and the violent jolting woke James and the others.

Charles Shaw, who had just closed his eyes, held his forehead that was reddened by hitting the glass and couldn’t help but complain, “Old Andrew, aren’t you afraid this piece of junk will break down if you brake so urgently?”

However, turning his head, what he saw left him dumbfounded.

A big hole appeared in the windshield, surrounded by cracks.

Old Andrew, in the driver’s seat, had a small piece of metal piercing his neck.

His bright red blood was pouring out and staining his shirt.

Old Andrew stomped on the brake, pulled the hand brake with his right hand, and mustered his last strength to growl:

“Run…fast!”

He finished, his head dropped, and life vanished.

“Old Andrew!”

Everyone was shocked.

Before they could figure out what had happened, they suddenly found that thick white fog blurring their vision filled their surroundings.

And in front of them, a twisted figure slowly emerged from the fog, gradually revealing its appearance under the irradiation of the high beam.

James Caldwell’s pupils constricted, murmuring, “This is…”

What appeared before everyone was a humanoid individual with a bloated body, wearing ragged iron armor.

The blood and flesh exposed outside had already rotted, and maggots were vaguely visible wriggling within.

What was even more terrifying was that on both sides of its ribs and next to its human arms, giant crab pincers, as large as half of its body, appeared to forcibly connect different monster bodies in a bizarre way, presenting a twisted and chaotic posture.

There’s no hair left on the top of its head, and several constantly wriggling eyes were fitted on its forehead, greedily looking at the people in the truck.

“Limb Demon!”

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