My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God
Chapter 1226 - 358: The Sacred Gate of the Sun! Epic Enhancement for Paper Knight! The Surprise of Geniuses_4

Chapter 1226: Chapter 358: The Sacred Gate of the Sun! Epic Enhancement for Paper Knight! The Surprise of Geniuses_4

Social death!

"What a misfortune for the family!" Elliot Pine’s scalp tingled, and he wished he could bury his granddaughter with a shovel.

Others hope their sons will become dragons, but you, damn it, hope your grandpa becomes a dragon,

That’s totally against the natural order!

"Stay cool!"

Gary Smith quickly regained his composure, knowing that the more critical the moment, the more he couldn’t panic, otherwise he would really become a laughingstock. So he put on a calm demeanour, nodded slightly as if he agreed with Serena Martin’s words.

So what if it’s outrageous,

As long as I’m not embarrassed, it’s others who should be embarrassed!

"So arrogant!"

Some geniuses who were ready to enjoy the show found that Gary Smith calmly admitted everything, and his arrogance was unmatched.

It seems that his performance along the way was for nothing.

He truly isn’t afraid of being targeted by other Evil Spirits!

But, Gary Smith doesn’t seem as formidable as the rumors say. Looking around, besides being handsome, having some strengths, cool Pet Beasts, and a bit of powerful ability, the rest...

Round it off, and he’s practically on par with them!

Many geniuses thought sourly.

"This Gary Smith is kind of interesting." A handsome silver-haired young man, looking at the Holy Son of Fertility, Mason Peak, who was standing nearby and nearly falling asleep with heavy dark circles under his eyes, deliberately stirred the pot, "Mason Peak, this guy stole all the attention at the last Fertility Festival, and now that you’ve advanced to Radiant Moon, aren’t you going to regain some face for the Fertility Church?"

Mason Peak might be lazy, but his talent is unquestionable!

"Face is something you give yourself, not something you take from others." Mason Peak yawned, his eyes droopy, and said, "Let alone the fact that it’s not my job to fight for the Fertility Church’s face, moreover, if someone does the work for me, I should be thankful, why cause trouble when I can enjoy lying flat?"

Had the High Priest not threatened Mason Peak that if he didn’t attend the Multiracial Platform competition, he would throw away all of his cherished game cards, he wouldn’t have wanted to come at all.

After all, it was the weekend already. It was bad enough not having a day off in a week, but now he had to work overtime, which made Mason Peak’s resentment surge, enough to support several Evil God Superior Beings.

Now that Daddy is fighting in the arena for him, he was too happy to interfere.

The silver-haired young man was speechless, "As the Holy Son of the Fertility Church, aren’t you ashamed to be so lazy?"

Mason Peak counter-questioned, "Is the Alliance prosperous now?"

Seeing the silver-haired young man nod, he confidently said, "If we weren’t lazy, wouldn’t that mean the Alliance is still barren and needs to strive? The more we lie flat, the more it proves that the Alliance is doing well. What’s wrong with enjoying it a bit?"

Good... that makes sense!

The silver-haired young man was stunned, lost in thought.

The Fertility Saint, Clarissa Johnson, rolled her eyes, not bothering with the two of them. Compared to them, Gary Smith was more interesting.

In such a short time, he had accomplished so many great things.

It’s just too bad that this man is too cautious, never giving a chance for contact.

Could it be that she isn’t charming enough?

As the saying goes, if you want to be charming, dress in mourning.

She can’t possibly sacrifice the Holy Son to become a Widow and try to pique Gary Smith’s interest, right?

Clarissa Johnson seriously pondered this question.

But... Mason Peak is just a colleague, can there even be a buff?

Hazel Howlscream, known as Teacher Hazel, couldn’t help but glance at Gary Smith and smiled, saying, "Secret Realm... War God Gary Smith, right? I’ve heard of you, looking forward to your performance this time."

When it comes to conquering the Secret Realm, Gary Smith was second to none. Plus, the Ancient King’s Law on him was also suspected to be related to the Secret Realm.

Therefore, even if Gary Smith wasn’t strong enough, the Alliance would give him a slot.

But now it seemed, even if Gary Smith couldn’t rank in the front in the Multiracial competition, getting a slot wasn’t difficult.

Gary Smith smiled and responded politely.

Teacher Hazel glanced at Serena Martin and wondered, among young people, why was there such a big gap? The more she thought, the angrier she got, and then she directly said, "Since you say someone will help, then use their slot to enter."

She had wanted to give a chance, but now it saved the trouble.

"Ah, Teacher Hazel, I..."

Serena Martin was dumbfounded and wanted to speak, but Teacher Hazel didn’t give her the chance. Countless silver Spatial System patterns flickered in her pupils as her figure melted into the Void and disappeared.

Little Spider was surprised; it hadn’t even sensed the spatial fluctuations and the other party had already vanished.

So want to learn!

(o゜▽゜)o☆

"Those eyes... they are a Legendary Trait!" Gary Smith was surprised. This was only the second Spatial System Ancient Giant he had seen besides the School Headmaster.

At this moment, Serena Martin also climbed up from the ground and looked at Gary Smith with a pleasing smile, "Junior Brother..."

"Senior Sister Locke, sorry..." Gary Smith, who only rises early if it’s for his own benefit, decisively rejected her, then heard her say, "That is, I know the rules. My grandfather’s Money hoard is yours, to buy a slot."

"Um... huh??" Elliot Pine, who had been prepared to watch the drama unfold, suddenly realized he was being fleeced, and was about to speak up to stop it when he saw his granddaughter’s lips move, uttering four words that immediately silenced him.

Love Fund!

He had boasted that if Serena Martin could capture Gary Smith and make him part of the family, he would give all his Private money as a Love Fund.

But now, it had turned into a sword aimed at him.

It hurts, so much pain!

Gary Smith, seeing Elliot Pine’s twisted expression, got the hint and appeared hesitant, "This doesn’t seem right..."

"This much!" Serena Martin got the message that the Dog disliked the small amount of Money, so she held out her hand with five fair fingers spread apart.

Gary Smith understood, it wasn’t five million, but 50 million.

He smiled and said, "Deal!"

The two of them struck an agreement,

and only old Elliot Pine was left hurt in the world that emerged.

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PS: A big Chapter of 6,400 words, begging for a Monthly Ticket at the end of the month. I ran the highway for half a day; thankfully, I still managed to get this out in the last few minutes.