My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 262 - 260: He’s Annoyed with You If He Doesn’t Hit You

Chapter 262: Chapter 260: He’s Annoyed with You If He Doesn’t Hit You

Owen Bertram wore a face full of horror: "David, did you hear that? This old weasel can really fart! You better try harder, or let me take over. I’ve got a stick here and I’m great at poking buttholes! I’ll plug it up for him!"

As he spoke, he took out the bone he obtained from the Lava Lake.

Master Jacob listened to his nonsense and knew that Owen wanted to poke his butthole, causing him to be extremely angry and indignant! But he really couldn’t dare to just let out a fart— Master Jacob had seen Owen’s strength before when he killed the Tire-5 Great Demon Tree Granny in seconds.

The Tree Granny’s strength was indeed a little lower than Master Jacob’s, but even he couldn’t manage to kill her as quickly as Owen did.

Really sticking his butt out— he was afraid that before his "Mysterious Fragrance Extinguished" was released, that guy’s stick would have already been poking in...

Master Jacob was furious and distracted due to Owen, and David took advantage of this to attack, making Master Jacob continuously retreat.

Owen suddenly had an idea and raised the bone in his hand, loudly saying: "Old man Jacob, does this thing look familiar to you?"

Master Jacob almost wanted to curse: Familiar my ass! I’ve never been poked in the butt by that thing, how can it be familiar to me?

Owen shouted, "I heard that your target this time is the Sacred Artifact Digging Heaven Spear of the Demon Clan. Take a good look. Is this it?!"

Master Jacob was shocked and couldn’t help but glance over there: Has our clan’s sacred artifact really fallen into human hands?

Before he could see if the bone was the Sky-piercing Spear or not, David seized the opportunity to attack aggressively. Master Jacob had already lost the advantage, and as he got even more distracted, he was at a complete disadvantage and was forced to retreat continuously by David.

"Not good, I fell for that kid’s calculations!" Master Jacob came to his senses, ignored Owen, and focused on fighting David. The two Fifth Great Realm fighters made the sky turn dark, and Master Jacob finally barely regained some momentum. However, he suddenly felt something was wrong. In the midst of the busy fight, he looked around: Where did that little bastard in front of the Prescott Group go? Where?

He remembered Owen was standing there just now, but now he was gone.

Suddenly, he heard a strange laugh behind him. Turning around to look, his heart jolted: That guy was holding the bone, standing ominously behind him!

Damn it!

Master Jacob instinctively squeezed his buttocks together while spinning his body, not daring to expose his butt to Owen.

As a result, David’s knife fell, and Master Jacob could not dodge it. He forcefully raised a piece of yellow light to block it, but it still left a deep wound with a sound.

Master Jacob was almost driven mad: "Wuah waah waah! This is too much bullying!"

Owen suddenly actually charged over, raising the bone high and making a stabbing gesture.

Master Jacob was furious and turned his head to bite at Owen.

Owen was startled and let out a yell, then ran away: "This saliva is so stinky, I can’t let it touch me..."

David’s face turned cold, and he merged one with his sword, turning into a hurricane that swept past Master Jacob!

Master Jacob’s huge head rolled down, with thick brown-yellow demon blood spraying from the wound. A rancid smell filled the air!

Owen muttered a curse, but this time, he really couldn’t bear to use his Spiritual Flame anymore—the previous uses had consumed too much. He slapped Julian Gourd, and Ivan, the second, unwillingly opened his mouth and sprayed out a Fire Pill.

Before this, Owen had already taken back Master Jacob’s Storage Brocade Pouch with one reach.

The Fire Pill from the second brother was indeed more effective than the Elder Brother’s Gourd Responding Items, a wave of flames swept through, incinerating the massive body of Master Jacob, but well...there was still a faint stench lingering in the air.

Even when such a great demon was killed, it would often cause significant pollution. Not only through the smell but also by spreading various toxins and germs.

Owen Bertram fanned his nose vigorously and said to David, "Trash, I still have to clean up after you! Can you smell that? Can you smell that? It stinks like hell!"

David glared, thinking that he wouldn’t be able to beat Owen now, otherwise, he would definitely argue with him: You said the stench could kill someone, but you kept asking me to smell it?!

There was a burst of joy in Lord Prescott’s group, and people like Vanessa Thoughts of Shadow shouted as they rushed out. This battle had been very refreshing, with a smooth and easy victory.

Owen Bertram pretended to be indifferent, waving his hand casually with a touch of a lofty expert demeanor, "Clear up these demon corpses, they’re good materials."

As the saying goes, humans and demons cannot coexist; just as the Demon Clan hunts humans for food, the Human Race also hunts demons for materials.

However, these were treasures ordinary military officers had no blessing to enjoy.

As for the Tire-5 Peak Great Demon Master Jacob, who was burned by the Fire Pill into a Monster Core - This thing condensed the essence of a Great Demon’s body. It looked a bit like a Buddha relic, but it was genuinely a good item. When used for refining equipment, it could at least increase one tier!

Lord Owen cursed Master Jacob for being too stinky while he casually stored away the Monster Core.

Ethereal Devin’s subordinate joined the general excitement, and rushed out to celebrate, suddenly smacking his head, "Oh no, I forgot about Atwood, he’s tied up."

He turned back and found the entire Prescott Group had left.

Everyone had rushed out, the victory of this battle was just too uplifting. Under the pressure of the Demon Clan, everyone thought that they would surely die, but they didn’t expect that Lord Prescott would return and easily cut off the heads of the Demon Clan.

As a result, everyone rushed out to celebrate wildly, and the people in the dungeon were forgotten. No one even thought to go down and inform them.

It wasn’t until then that Ethereal Devin’s mind caught up and, hearing the sound from above that something was off, he sent another subordinate: "You go up and check."

The subordinate had just come up when he met the guy from before.

Panting, he rushed in and got straight to the point: "We won! Lord Prescott came back, and with his strength alone, killed all the demons!"

Ethereal Devin breathed a sigh of relief. The subordinates of Gavin Clan locked in the dungeon couldn’t believe it. Owen Bertram? Just one man? So strong?!

Although they were feeling very uncomfortable, not dying was, of course, a good thing.

Only Eric Reed raised his hands and cheered, "Lord Owen is so mighty! I knew that Lord Owen would definitely come back and turn the tide of the war and subdue the group of demons. I have always been very confident in Lord Owen!"

Eric Reed swiftly changed sides, a sign of wanting to pledge his allegiance, "Atwood, let me tell you who the most loyal followers of Gavin Clan are!"

The followers of Gavin Clan finally came to their senses and yelled together, "Atwood, we’re going to report them as well! Don’t be fooled by this guy, of everyone in the Looking Cloud Cliff Prescott Group, except for those personal soldiers, Eric Reed is the one Gavin Clan trusts the most!"

Ethereal Devin: ???

Eric Reed’s face changed, and he turned to quarrel with the military officers, "You are all disregarding martial virtues..."