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My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God

Gary Smith arrived in a peculiar world of beastmasters, where an ancient taboo was reborn from the depth of time, and an evil god was lurking. In this world, birds and beasts, rivers and mountains, even elements could spawn spiritual power and turn into pet beasts. Among them, the powerful ones became ecological niches by themselves, radiating secret realm ecosystems such as the Yellow Spring, Skeleton Kingdom, Succubus Nest, and Kingdom of the Sky Tree, nurturing countless followers. The beastmasters make contracts with the pet beasts, nurture them, and control the spiritual power. After witnessing the "Taboo Sun" event, Gary Smith obtained the ability to extract materials from everything in the world and compile "Secret Food". Through the Evolutionary Secret Food, the combination of "The Shattered Dusk World" + "Ancient Dragon’s Dead Egg" results in the Feast of the End. When the pet beast consumes it, it evolves into the Dusk Dragon God. The Dusk Domain erodes the world, turning into the God at the end of time. The Skill Secret Food allows the pet beasts to plunder skills from everything, becoming omniscient and omnipotent. The Sacrificial Secret Food snatches the taboo time, sacrifices the ancient beings, and blasphemes against the gods. His style of beast control also started to become peculiar. There is the Spider Shadow that devours ancient dragons and weaves dreams of all lives with its threads, the Red Master that pollutes the multiverse, and the Devourer of the Realms, who consumes worlds... In response to this, he explained, "My pet beasts are just a bit peculiar. They really are not evil gods!"

Morning dusk crow · Eastern
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Chapter 238: Shocking Annihilation! One Finger Suppresses the Fallen Dragon! Restraint System Martial Arts! (Seeking Monthly Tickets) _4

Translator: 549690339

"So young?"

Bewildered at his first sight of the young man, Charlie Howlscream took an instant to react. But he figured, just because one looks young, doesn't mean they aren't decayed inside.

His sharp gaze swept across the young man as he exclaimed,

"Such a powerful body, he must be at the peak of a Spirit Level Warrior. But the signs of exertion are hardly visible, and his aura is elusive, might be a result of some hidden esoteric martial art, maybe of the Spirit Turtle type, capable of prolonging life and preserving youth.

But he shouldn't be at the Crown Level. Even if he is, it doesn't matter. His combat power will not surpass mine, and moreover…"

"Such a delightful prey. It's hard to come by!"

Charlie's eyes lit with greed, his knees slightly bent; like an arrow leaving the bowstring, he sprang forward, eager to feast upon this superior nourishment!

On the other side,

In the middle of the street!