Morning dusk crow

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!"

My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God

"What was I originally intending to do?"


Gary Smith looked at the white pickaxe made of spider silk in his hands and fell into contemplation.


"Cultivator, stop daydreaming and start digging!"


A mouse at his side shouted and through its duplication skill, it swelled to two meters high. It put on its Worker Rat's outfit, wore a safety helmet, took the pickaxe made of spider silk and started fiercely smashing it onto the huge rock in front of it.


With a sharp sound, the pickaxe vibrated, even the mouse shivered with the impact, its fur instantly stood on end, but only a few small pieces of rock fell under such tremendous effort, landing in a basket woven of spider silk.


Next to it was another incarnation of the mouse, a black red dragon ant. Its efficiency was much better. The pickaxe clattered down and the recoil was quickly dissipated by its unique body structure. It quickly smashed a pile of rocks and dug out a small passage.


Chapter 164: King of Curses, Beast of Heavenly Disaster! Seeking emptiness through subtraction! (Requesting monthly passes)