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

In front of Gary Smith, a big, black and red sphere, about the size of a person, was floating. It emitted a complex smell, similar to that of rotting body fats after death, laced with the smell of blood. It was nauseating!


Even though most of the rat swarm was dead, the black oil contained within them didn't die as quickly as regular parasites would upon losing their host. Instead, it was still squirming, desperately wishing to escape its confinement, but was severely suppressed by the surrounding space!


"Its vitality is far more horrific than that of a cockroach. But luckily, it cannot corrode the space…" murmured Gary Smith, feeling quite shocked at its peculiar characteristics.


At that moment, Mousie also brought its Soul Cloud close to the black oil, recalling how the rat demons looked before and said smugly:


"These rats are so ugly, they don't have even one ten-thousandth of my beauty!"


Well, It indeed is the cutest… hamster in the world!


Chapter 220: The 4th Pet Beast? The Great Mechanism! Brass that Imprisons All Beings (Seeking Monthly Tickets)