My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 1503 - 432: The 3rd Intra-Alliance Tournament Concludes! Ultimate BOSS Melee! Alliance Headquarters
Chapter 1503: Chapter 432: The 3rd Intra-Alliance Tournament Concludes! Ultimate BOSS Melee! Alliance Headquarters
Gary Smith’s Pet Beasts all shared a consensus.
No matter how fiercely they fought outside, no matter how many Strong Enemies they killed, they never regarded it as something to brag about, as it simply wasn’t worth mentioning.
After all, Gary Smith’s best strategy was bullying the weak; most of the time, he would crush the weaklings or bring opponents to the Same rank and then deliver a just beatdown!
With so many external forces at play, it was impossible to test true strength and training results!
But in the internal competition... every Pet Beast would give it their all.
Although Gary Smith treated all Pet Beasts equally, which one among the top Potential pet beast cubs wouldn’t have pride?
They all hoped to garner more of their Master’s attention and show off in front of their Family.
Moreover, This time it was also about the distribution of three Law Seeds, which made them as energized as if on a chicken-blood injection.
"This time, Mousie is going to dazzle the whole Arena!"
Mousie, being the second Pet Beast to join the team, felt its position Continually slipping and the most desire to wash away the shame and regain its glory.
Even to go further, to touch the throne of Big Sister, then monopolize Cultivators, hehehe...
"Cough cough, as the Red King, I ought to be a bit more dignified!"
Mousie coughed lightly, retaining its rationality and, to prevent its Incarnations from making a fool of itself, specifically used the deep red Eroding King Tree to swallow them again. Without interfering with independence, it strengthened them through a refining process.
The black gold Third Disaster Peacock was adorned with some stunning deep red patterns, and its fanned feathers were intertwined with nebulous red glow, radiant, and supremely sacred.
The black red dragon ant underwent an even greater Change, not using the Duplication skill, its size had ballooned to ten meters. The Dragon Horn on its forehead was even sharper, and its already black-red shell was now dyed with deep red tree patterns.
Click, click, click!
The shell of the Thousand-faced Touch tore from the end, extending deep red light ribbons that relentlessly entered the Void, coupled with its terrifying shape, it was like a war machine bringing Death and destruction, symbolizing absolute force.
Both Incarnations had been made stronger by the deep red Eroding King Tree, their Strength increased by a fifth, and they also gained the powerful vitality carried by the Demon Seed.
However, unlike Evolution, the battle power of all six Pet Beasts was now equivalent to ordinary Ancient Giants. If they were to unleash their full power without any Same rank Strong Enemy blocking them, they could completely level a Great Domain into Ruins.
After all, the formal name for Ancient Giants is the Eternal Blazing Sun, symbolizing the scorching sun above.
With every move, they could bless the Great Earth or scorch all creatures.
This was why the Battle was still placed within the Void.
Little Spider ordered the Void Nest to deploy a massive swarm of spiders to gather stones and construct a Fighting Arena tens of kilometers in size.
Surroundings were also arranged with the Blood Moon Spider Queen leading the Moonlight Spider swarm as the medical team, the Paper Knight’s origami warriors maintained the Arena, and the Shimmering Oil Polluted electronic Mechanical Beast Legion of Red Rabbit recorded images and scores.
To boost the cooperation efficiency of different Clans, they had been dumped together in the Void for some time, already establishing a small-scale Void Ecology.
Had an Alliance explorer come across it, it would probably be marked as a dangerous Secret Realm, warning others not to approach.
"Time flies!"
Gary Smith looked on wistfully, thinking that if this was two years ago, any Slave Beast would have been a terrifying "Boss" that required cautious handling.
Like the Void Call Cicada that once made him flee in panic, now it was just "fodder."
Unknowingly, the Slave Beasts had evolved into a vast Clan, with the beginnings of socialization.
Even Little Spider mentioned that different Clans of Slave Beasts had already started to trade goods in an Ecosystem trade.
For instance, the Blood Moon Spider Queen would use some of her excess Soul Silk as a price to request the Electronic Mechanical Beast Swarm to craft Mechanical Armor, which was fitted onto the Moonlight Spiders to enhance their protection.
And this Soul Silk could in turn increase the Spiritual Power of origami creatures, thereby exchanging for the special elemental paper needed by the Electronic Mechanical Beast Swarm.
Little Spider even inquired whether Gary Smith wanted to forbid it, as the "Master" of the Clan, he could dominate the entire will of the Clan, but Gary Smith refused.
"After all, if you want to rise to the Ecological Lord or even a True King, the core key is to radiate your own ’Ecology’ and verify it."
In this world dominated by Spirit, even though there are a billion paths, they all ultimately converge upon one—
Creation!
Even an Undead Ecology would do the same, spawning a multitude of Undead Series creatures, verifying one’s path through Clan breeding and growth, spreading Ecology, solidifying Law, and ultimately taking control.
Therefore, the higher the degree of Civilization within the Clan under absolute control, the better.
Gary Smith could feel that the ’Master’ system... was far from simply simulating an Ecological Lord in advance; it was more like beginning to verify his own path in advance.
Both were mutually reinforcing and complementary!
Add to that the Grace bestowed by the Mother of Twilight on her form, accelerating Clan breeding and Hero units’ births.
It could speed up the emergence of a glorious Slave Beast Civilization, preparing in advance for the many Pet Beasts’ Promotion.
Moreover...
Once Clan trade became regulated, he could start collecting trade taxes, both motivating them and making Money.
Why not do it?
Gary Smith sat on the Seat of the Fool, with a multitude of the Electronic Mechanical Beast Swarm flitting before his eyes, camera modules flashing red light, projecting a screen that reflected the images from the Arena, and he announced:
"I declare the third internal competition officially begins!"
For the sake of Fairness, Gary Smith acted as the referee for the draw, and the Rules were simple: first decide the winner of each round, with the losers going to standby area until the top few were chosen, and the remaining losers competed for the remaining ranks.
