My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 433 - 165: Ruthless Crushing! Little Spider’s Evolution Opportunity (Request for Monthly Tickets)_3

Chapter 433: Chapter 165: Ruthless Crushing! Little Spider’s Evolution Opportunity (Request for Monthly Tickets)_3

The "Lock of the Mundane World" instantly enveloped the appearing figure, swiftly intertwined, and sealed, quickly transforming into a dark prison composed of chains.

Suppression... Successful!

"It’s over!"

Edward Whitehair looked at this scene in despair. Why would such an extraordinarily wise individual turn out to be a madman?

And that he even succeeded!

Next, regardless of whether he had tamed the sinister entity, or whether the entity killed him instead, it would spell disaster for the entire kingdom!

"Heaven is unjust!"

The other clansmen also wailed in despair, particularly the children who lost their parents, continuously cursing this man to be consumed by the backlash of the Cursed Beast.

"Just as predicted, everything went smoothly!"

A layer of a twisted smile emerged on Benjamin Harris’s face. Just as expected, not a single Cursed Beast can resist and balance the pollution of the mundane world produced by so many of their kind, who would become trapped in a specific form of hibernation!

This was his opportunity!

Slowly, he approached, drawing close to the edge of the prison. Next, he would control it, at the cost of one of his eyes.

Ting, ting, ting!

The "Lock of the Mundane World" trembled slowly. The jangling of its chains colliding with each other sounded like windchimes. The chains shifted, progressively unveiling a small hole.

From Benjamin Harris’s right eye, blood started spilling out relentlessly as the eyeball gradually melted, merging with the blood. The moment it escaped the eye socket, it morphed into many blood-colored curse spells. They converged into an eerie crimson serpent.

It hissed and writhed, ready to slither into the hole to curse-bind the entity inside.

"Serve me!"

Banjamin laughed maniacally. But just when he was about to reap the fruits of his labor, a Civilization Stick suddenly emerged from the hole, piercing through his right eye socket like a spear and penetrating his brain-stopping his laughter abruptly.

This sudden development stunned everyone.

Especially the cursing child, with wide-open eyes, led to believe that they had acquired some special curse power.

"How is this possible..."

Benjamin said incredulously, but the response he received was an indifferent voice:

"If you intend to break the seal, why don’t you know to be efficient and come early? Do you know how I managed to get through this half a day?"

As soon as these words fell, the "Lock of the Mundane World" began to tremble, as if it had imprisoned some taboo. It crumbled and disintegrated instantly, turning into dust scattered by the wind.

Without the obstruction of the "Lock of the Mundane World", a mystical phantom of a meadow reflected downwards. The surroundings were made of bars that burned with silver flames. The ancient Chaos Egg breathed, gently stirring the grasses in the wind, herding all creatures.

In the sky, four Curse Crows circled, their eyes overseeing the earth, crowning the master of the meadow... A man in formal attire, embracing a felt hat, held up by the giant hand formed from the root tendrils of the Thousand-faced Soul Tree.

He gracefully pushed the Civilization Stick in his hands into Benjamin’s head, magnanimously granting him enlightenment.

"The power of the curse huh... The system of this world is quite interesting!"

The one to take action was naturally Gary Smith, who jeered at the man in front of him, leading his rage to surge as wild as a Mutant Clan member.

He hasn’t been so angry in a long time!

No matter who it was, if they had to dig tirelessly for a day and half, carry loads of rubble, be half-dead from exhaustion, only to have someone run over and undo the seal themselves, do you realize how much psychological harm that would cause?

For example, as if you had been staying up for nights on end to read a long detective novel, barely resisting curiosity about the ending, only for someone to pass by, glean the cover and tell you who the murderer was.

You’d want to tear the person apart!

And this guy goes ahead to attempt to enslave him with some kind of ceremony, continually provoking threats, as if he were dancing on a minefield.

However, the angrier Gary got, the colder he became!

Because even assault needs to be ceremonious!

And so he let Mousie slow down the pace at which it was breaking the "Earth curse coffin", took a little time to take a bath, and changed into a new set of clothes, specifically choosing a door disciple’s robe, all to properly deal with this anomaly.

However, Gary was disappointed the moment they exchanged blows!

"Lock of the Mundane World", comprised of the various cursed forces of many a Cursed Beast, might have enough power to suppress top-tier Spiritual Metamorphosis, but it only posed an annoyance for the Mutant Clan and Small World Life Forms.

In the face of Gary, who was in possession of the Eye of Truth, he could simply look and immediately see seven or eight lethal flaws. Even without his Pet Beasts, he could break it down himself.

Moreover... when it came to cursed power, who could compete with Little Spider’s super-tier skill, [Spirit King Curse Line]?

This was a superior skill possessed by a vast majority of those with curse abilities!

Therefore, adhering to a mentality of not wasting resources, Gary had the Little Spider take action. Halfheartedly, The "Lock of the Mundane World" was drained and reduced to a pile of powder.

Disappointed, Gary said, "Is this your full-strength attack?"

Though their languages weren’t comprehensible to each other, Benjamin could still understand the meaning through the fluctuations of the soul, and was thunderstruck.

To his eyes, this man... had intelligence!

However, before he had a chance to speak, intense pain surged up from his eye socket, and with his remaining left eye, he saw the shifts in his line of sight as his body gradually floated up. He looked like a dying frog skewered up by Gary, and then came the next moment...