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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 69: Black Market and House Snail! (Seeking recommendation tickets, monthly tickets)

Translator: 549690339

Gary Smith hadn't expected Leo Thompson to be so daring and promote in mid-air. Seeing the carriage burned to ashes, Gary nearly thought he'd experience a plane crash in this alternate world and be sent on his second traverse.

Because… he can't fly!

If he used spider silk to swing in the air, he wouldn't smash into a paste, and it would also save spirit energy. But what's the difference between being Tarzan and socially dead?

All the previous efforts would be wasted.

But if it's Little Spider carrying his heavy human body through space teleportation from high altitude to safe landing, it would need to blink five or six times. It would be impossible to hide the use of spirit energy fluctuations and expose himself.

Luckily, Leo Thompson and the Ghost Lantern Spirit were sensible enough to continue holding him up with their spirit energy, otherwise, it would have been impolite.

Even so, he still found a hard rock to stand on to relieve his numb legs…