My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 1807 - 521: Gary Smith: Don’t Become Me, Surpass Me!_4

Chapter 1807: Chapter 521: Gary Smith: Don’t Become Me, Surpass Me!_4

"Mechanism King’s Domain, Divination Faction’s Machine Judge Gu Jian, gifts one hundred Electronic Fairies capable of freely traversing the network world as a congratulatory present for the General."

"Mechanism King’s Domain, Steam Faction’s Machine Judge Dragon River Sea, gifts ten Monarch Level Steam Giants."

"Mechanism King’s Domain, Electromagnetic Faction’s Machine Judge Eliana Watson, gifts fifty Monarch Level Magnetic Fairies."

"..."

The first guests to arrive were from the Mechanism King’s Domain, all old acquaintances of Gary Smith.

After all, Gary Smith once jokingly claimed that the Mechanism King’s Domain was his second hometown. Though it was said in jest, the domain now took it seriously.

Especially with Red Rabbit, which Gary Smith controlled— a Perfect Mechanical Beast amalgamating the strengths of eight factions. It could even represent the Mechanism King’s Domain.

When the envoy from the King of Order announced the gifting of a branch from the Mechanical World Tree, the room boiled over.

A gift fit for a True King!

Although it was a gesture of gratitude for Gary Smith helping the King ascend to his throne, it undeniably elevated the grandeur of the occasion.

"Battle King Domain, Wu Family’s Abe Wheatly, gifts one Chaotic Ancient Bloodstone!"

"Netherworld King’s Domain, Clark Family’s Milton Twilight, gifts ten Nether River Jades."

Milton Twilight, dressed in black, had a complex expression in her eyes.

If not for their historical battle, the Clark Family likely wouldn’t even qualify to attend today’s event.

Before coming, her father and the elders repeatedly reminded her to ensure she built a connection with Gary Smith.

And if she could return home bearing his child, all the better.

This thought made Milton Twilight feel both humiliated and eager to meet Gary Smith.

"Star Tomb Kingston Family, Scott Harris and Henry Harris, gift three Star Tomb Bulls and a contract for fifty percent of future Starry Realm exploration profits."

The announcement caused quite a stir, with many marveling at the Kingston Family’s audacious investment.

No wonder they were the only one of the top ten families that hadn’t faced any major incidents.

"Truly magnificent; even if it were a True King’s birthday, it wouldn’t match this."

Willow Tennyson’s mother gently praised, feeling there was nothing amiss— the powerful deserved to revel in such privileges.

Willow Tennyson nodded joyfully, then presented her birthday gift on behalf of her family as they passed through the palace— the fountain of youth originating from the mythical tales of her family’s ecological domain.

Born of illusion and materialized into reality, it granted eternal youth.

It preserved physical vitality and appearance, a treasure that could boost breakthrough chances for aging giants.

Even for the Tennyson Family, it required a decade to produce a single share, proving how much respect they paid today.

The Blood Moon Spider Queen immediately recognized Willow Tennyson, bowing humbly as she escorted her and her entourage inside the palace.

The palace’s interior unveiled chairs and seats formed from clouds, mirroring an Immortal Palace.

Once seated, Shimmering Spiders tore through the Void to serve the dishes, enhanced by the Foodlust Crucible.

After all, to host guests, one had to bring out the finest offerings.

Though the servings remained the same, their portions increased, sparingly burdening the Foodlust Crucible.

Moreover, high-grade life honey refined by the Blood Erosion Worms through the Life Food Technique, fermented using an ancient recipe sought out by the Eye of Truth, created the Golden Honey Wine.

This wine replenished vitality while offering a unique buff, [Clear Mind], which accelerated mental recovery and provided unparalleled bliss.

The guests couldn’t stop praising it.

Willow Tennyson let her gaze wander, spotting many familiar faces.

Among them, Jenn Martin feasting without restraint, Fertility Holy Son Mason Peak skipping work unabashedly, Saintess Blue Phoenix, Thorn Church Saintess Ginger Thorn, and others...

Seeing Ginger Thorn’s grand, captivating presence, Willow Tennyson felt a pang of jealousy.

Damned— what’s so good about being big?

Always wasting fabric for the Alliance.

Sensing the resentful gaze, Ginger Thorn glanced up and, upon spotting Willow Tennyson, smiled kindly— a gesture that only fueled Willow’s inner fury.

The smile of a victor!

As for legendary figures like Thomas Brown and Myriad Seals Martial Wu, they had already taken their seats.

Amid the anticipation, from deep within the palace, scarlet radiance descended, quieting the atmosphere instantly.

A Little Spider appeared, blindfolded and draped in a moonlight long dress, with a Spirit Wheel fabricated from the Eye of the Void revolving behind her like the Void Queen.

The black red dragon ant strode forward, enveloped in overwhelming blood energy.

Eggy descended; ten thousand eyes opened simultaneously, revealing the Ancient Dragon’s form.

The Paper Knight emerged, clutching the Bible and riding his Ashes Steed.

Red Rabbit stepped forth. Ancient mechanical constructs intertwined futuristic technology with primal power.

The five Disaster Peacocks soared, enfolding countless calamities into their Feather Plumage.

Each Pet Beast’s presence exuded pressure surpassing an Ecological Lord’s, dominating their respective domains.

A multitude of dependents prostrated themselves, welcoming their Master.

The Pet Beasts surrounded a mystic throne, where countless blissful fools manifested, silencing every breath as all eyes fixed upon the figure draped in black robes seated at the throne.

Gary Smith, adorned in formal attire personally tailored by Little Spider, his already handsome features complemented by the weight of his authority over the border, sent many young girls’ hearts aflutter.

He surveyed the gathering of guests and smiled: "Welcome, everyone, to my birthday celebration."

"Praise the General!"

Henry Harris’s father was the first to speak out, while others inwardly cursed their slowness and quickly joined in.

Gary Smith raised his wine glass and couldn’t help but reminisce:

"In my youth, I understood that the path to the summit offered no end. Born into this chaotic world, it is no small feat to remain steadfast amidst the tide. This journey so far has relied on the Alliance’s protection and your support.

I hope, in the future, the Alliance’s banner will flutter across every corner of the world, fulfilling our ancestors’ unfulfilled dreams. Today, I toast to you all."

"The General is too modest. All of this is due to your unparalleled talent and the tremendous feats you’ve accomplished for the Alliance," a Border Military officer quickly responded, draining his glass afterward.

A meticulously dressed young girl, accompanying her elder, looked at Gary Smith and exclaimed in her tender voice:

"My daddy said I should become an extraordinary genius just like the General!"

Her delightful voice elicited heartfelt laughter from many.

The child’s father could not hide his pride; a child’s earnest blessings carried the purest sentiment.

Gary Smith, however, shook his head: "That’s not what you should say."

The words cloaked the room in tension.

Many guests adopted solemn expressions, exchanging cautious glances, afraid Gary Smith disliked comparison-driven aspirations.

After all, geniuses often bore a prideful streak.

Willow Tennyson remained unperturbed, confident that the Big Toy wasn’t petty.

Meanwhile, the child’s father faltered in panic, hurriedly explaining: "General, please forgive her innocence."

"No, what I meant was..." Gary Smith chuckled, looking at the little girl with a smile: "You Humans are the Alliance’s future sun, brimming with limitless hope."

"Don’t strive to become me, but rather..."

"Surpass me!"