My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 1488 - 427: The Tree on the Other Shore! The Long River of Time Arrives! Summon the Future Self!_4
Chapter 1488: Chapter 427: The Tree on the Other Shore! The Long River of Time Arrives! Summon the Future Self!_4
Many projections of the third finger were defeated, one by one, under the layers of negative buffs.
However, the price was the heroic sacrifice of a large number of Mousie’s incarnations!
"...You actually...stole...the power...of the Faceless God...and also...seven...great...Emperor Trees...ghost...stand-ins...You are...a door..."
The remaining dozens of third finger projections looked at the advancing Mousie incarnations with slow thoughts, which also made their speech disjointed.
Though their intelligence continued to be reduced, the third finger’s resistance was still frighteningly high, allowing it to recognize something special about Mousie.
This ability to constantly change and have countless incarnations couldn’t possibly have a similar existence because it involved... what was it, the third finger couldn’t remember now, it could only come from the Faceless God.
And the presence of the Soul Imperial Tree meant Gary Smith was...a door...
Intelligence had been reduced to the extreme, and the threads of cause and effect kept collapsing, rendering the third finger incapable of thought.
But it was more...
Exhilarated!
"Confusion...chaos...folly...disorder...this is the Formlessness and Selflessness we pursue..."
The many projections of the third finger laughed foolishly, their voices carrying a tinge of madness.
"Sisters, kill her!"
The remaining Mousie incarnations continued their powerful assault, intending to completely sever all of the third finger’s threads of cause and effect, tracing back to the source to kill.
Boom!
A vast wave of spirit energy swept through, the strength forced to shout, instantly blowing all the Mousie incarnations away, tumbling uncontrollably on the ground.
"What’s happening?!"
The expressions of the Mousie incarnations were one of shock. They looked up, only to see all projections of the third finger begin to melt in laughter like burning candles, but this time it wasn’t white wax, but an endless flood of black oil, with the character "three" continually emerging from within.
They began to converge...
All effects became causes!
"Great Wisdom Authority Tree Sword!"
Seeing this, the original Mousie didn’t hesitate to merge the Tushita’s Thousand Faced Tree behind her into the Sword of Wisdom in hand and slashed fiercely, successfully hitting the opponent.
However, she was unable to sever it, not even capable of breaking its defense!
"What?!" Mousie was shocked, then saw countless streams of black wax oil sweeping in, and even with the Immovable Honored Seal gathered, it shattered instantly.
Thankfully, through the Superhuman-level Shadow Leap, she dodged the attack!
At this moment, the third finger had become a giant, black figure, like an ever-changing mosaic, twisted and peculiar, with greedy desires overflowing.
No...that’s not right!
It should be said that it was an ultimate evil thought carved out by the third finger, constructed by desire, lacking any wisdom or thought; the corpse of evil.
Filled with foolishness, chaos, ignorance!
Three Aspects Entity—Chaotic Evil Corpse!
The Sword of Wisdom was a natural predator to intelligent life, but against those without intelligence, it would lose its edge!
If one lost their intelligence in advance, they wouldn’t be disrupted by wisdom.
Boom!
Furthermore, as all projections were bizarre, the aura on the third finger’s body suddenly expanded, reaching the peak of high-level giants, only a step away from the peak giant!
"I will...eat...you..."
Nonetheless, before Mousie could think, the third finger’s greedy voice arose. The character "three" forming its body kept changing, spreading numerous silk threads sweeping out.
Directly sweeping across all Mousie’s incarnations, one-third were killed instantly, the rest knocked to the ground.
"Retreat!"
Faced with such an onslaught, Mousie in her original form could only flee, continuously leaping through shadows, then using her amplified wisdom to consider countermeasures.
However, at this time, the myriad silk threads suddenly slowed their offensive, spreading towards Gary Smith.
Because of his long use of the Seat of the Fool, his spirit energy was depleted, he gasped slightly, in the midst of recovery.
"I am my Master’s shield!"
The Paper Knight saw this unfold and decisively stood to protect his Master, but unexpectedly, the silk threads sliced it along with the "Garden of the Ultimatum Emperor" and the other Pet Beasts into different spatial dimensions.
The black red dragon ant and the Third Disaster Peacock were treated the same, all sliced away.
The entire Three Aspects Space was like a broken mirror, visible to each other yet unable to connect.
Therefore, all the Pet Beasts saw the black wax oil strands quickly form a cage, trapping Gary Smith, and swiftly closing in!
Gary Smith sat on the throne, silently watching this unfold.
"Cultivator!!!"
Mousie murmured, wanting to support, but countless root tendrils spread out, unable to penetrate the strange evil wax threads, and was forced to retreat.
"This time, it seems I’ve won!"
The Chaotic Evil Corpse’s twisted body split open at the abdomen, revealing an Abyssal Mouth from which emerged a "Ж" patterned White Porcelain Mask, with a flickering red light. Looking at Gary Smith, it said obsessively,
"This time, no one can save you. Just like this... merge into my body, and be with me forever..."
As she spoke, she began walking towards Gary Smith, her greedy mouth wide open.
"Delusional fool!"
Before the sentence was finished, a Mouse Incarnation wielding the Great Wisdom Sword slashed at the pale mask, but was blocked by the Evil Corpse, and then pierced through by the black wax silk threads.
"Pah!"
The intense pain twisted the Mouse Incarnation’s features, but it raised its head, spitting out a mouthful of blood-flecked saliva onto the mask of the third finger.
"Cultivator is ours!"
"The cries of the weak are truly boring," the third finger said indifferently. Just as she was about to approach, she saw one injured Mouse Incarnation after another, blocking her path.
They formed a furry wall!
Mousie’s original form also arrived in front of them, looking at the third finger and said calmly, "If you want to harm the Cultivator, you’ll have to step over our dead bodies first!"
"A moving scene, unfortunately... weaklings don’t have the privilege to negotiate. But taking you back should certainly interest the Faceless God."
The third finger’s mask sneered in disdain. The Evil Corpse took a step forward, sweeping in a massive oppressive force, ready to take Mousie back to the Faceless Brotherhood for research as well.
Facing such a terrifying enemy, Mousie’s original form let go of the Great Wisdom Sword, turning into nothingness. That scene made the smirk on the third finger’s mask even wider.
The next second, however, the face beneath the mask stiffened.
Mousie’s original form was sitting atop an auspicious cloud, looking at the many Mouse Incarnations. Through psychic perception, it asked,
"Are you ready?"
"For the Cultivator!"
The Mouse Incarnations’ gazes were unwavering, never showing a hint of retreat.
Mousie’s original form took a deep breath, with the Light of Wisdom continuously emanating from them,
That was wisdom accumulated from slaying the projections of the third finger, as well as their own innate wisdom...
As it was drawn out of their bodies, their gazes became dull and dim, but what never changed from beginning to end was their reliance and bond!
From the moment they left the Ruins, their lives had been filled by the Cultivator, and their entire existence was for him.
A future without the Cultivator was not the future they wanted!
So...
"Let’s end this!"
At that moment, the third finger’s indifferent voice pronounced their fate.
Swish, swish, swish!
Countless extreme black wax tendrils spread out, piercing towards the numerous Mouse Incarnations, ready to deliver the final blow.
But the instant they came close, they disintegrated and shattered, turning into a sky full of ashes.
Deep red tree spears from across time pierced her body, nailing her to the ground.
"This is..."
On her back, the mask emerged, but it witnessed an unforgettable scene.
Above the Sky of the Three Aspects World, a distorted deep red vortex appeared. Within it, the phantom of the Long River of Time was faintly visible.
Boom!
A twisted figure emerged, vast, mysterious, and terrifying. Its aura spread out, reflecting endless time, corroding everything, tearing apart all.
At this moment, Mousie’s voice rang out,
"By my wisdom, I summon..."
"Future Mousie!"
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PS: Chapter 7200, asking for Monthly Tickets! Mousie’s summoning of its future self is also foreshadowed.
