My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 437 - 166: The Research that Shocked the Alliance, The Attack of the Succubus Club President! _3

Chapter 437: Chapter 166: The Research that Shocked the Alliance, The Attack of the Succubus Club President! _3

It’s his way of showing sincerity!

"Place it on the side."

Gary Smith nodded his head, and Jenny Han, like a startled quail, carefully placed the coffee down. Her brown eyes were filled with curiosity as she observed the man reading quietly in front of her.

Though she didn’t know whether he was a human...

However, he had come to her aid at her most desperate moment, just like a hero... or rather, a Demon King, easily wiping out their enemies.

Even though he didn’t do this for her, Jenny Han was still very grateful to him.

Moreover, as she spent more time with him, she found that Mr. Door was not as terrifying as her grandfather had described; rather than devouring people and spreading curses, he would enjoy tranquility in his study room. He was cultured, approachable, and even...

Handsome!

After all, Gary Smith possessed good looks, which even Lisa Brown found surprising and thought was higher than any male Succubus, someone who could completely live off his looks.

Therefore, as Jenny Han observed him for a long time, she couldn’t help but become mesmerized, especially when she thought of what her grandfather had mentioned, that serving him diligently might enable her mortal self to conceive offspring of a higher life form one day!

At that time... she wouldn’t have to go through today’s pain from being weak and vulnerable.

As Jenny Han was lost in her thoughts, she was soon awakened by Gary Smith’s voice:

"How long until the next Dark Tide?"

"Ah, there are still seven days left!"

Those words slipped out of Jenny Han’s mouth. After uttering them, she realized what she had said, her face flushed, and the temperature risen, but she was, after all, an elite descendant of a major family. She quickly adjusted her emotions and respectfully said:

"We still have about five and a half years to go!"

Just thinking about the Dark Tide, a trace of fear flashed in Jenny Han’s eyes.

Gary Smith nodded his head, not paying attention to what she mentioned about seven days. In his mind, she was probably referring to a period of over a month in the real world.

Also, the Dark Tide would last a year, leaving enough time to increase his strength. By then, he would hunt the King of Curses to assist Little Spider in its metamorphosis.

"Snap!"

Having thought of this, Gary Smith snapped his fingers, the Void Rift opened, and Edward Han fell out of it.

"What’s going on?"

Edward Han looked somewhat panicked, thinking he had been attacked again. But when he saw Gary Smith sitting in the chair, he immediately understood everything. Out of surprise at Gary Smith’s control over the Void Power, he quickly kneeled down on one knee, presenting two golden boxes, and said with his head lowered:

"Mr. Door, all of the Han Family’s spell materials are here, and there’s also a Cursed Beast with an inherited [Crystal Curse]."

Gary Smith didn’t even glance at it. He said indifferently:

"That’s not enough. I want you to gather more Cursed Beasts and seek the locations of Curse Beasts of Curse God General level, as well as the places where the Kings of Curses once appeared...

"This..."

A troubled look appeared on Edward Han’s face. Hunting Cursed Beasts was a task that could only be completed by great forces. If they had the power to do so, they would not have been kidnapped by the Negative Monarch Society. Was Gary Smith trying to push them to their deaths?

Looking at the placid expression of Mr. Door, Edward Han couldn’t help but shiver. If they agreed, it meant that countless of their people had to pay with their lives.

Was death... the fate of the Han Family?

He clenched his teeth and said in a hoarse voice: "I will do my best."

As soon as the words left his mouth, countless black Spirit Threads spread from the Void behind Gary Smith and pierced through Edward Han.

"Am I destined to die even after agreeing?"

Edward Han thought that Gary Smith was toying with them and gave up resisting in despair. However, to his surprise...

The Spirit King Curse Line passed through his body but caused no pain. Instead, it converged in his heart and turned into eyeless Spirit King Worms.

This was another power of the [Spirit King Curse Line], the Spirit Worm.

It could reside in the host’s body, drawing life force to grow, and instantly returning when Little Spider needed it.

They quickly penetrated his body, found the self-igniting Cursed Beast in a semi-conscious state in his heart, and before it could respond, they swarmed it. They spat out a large amount of Spirit Threads to suppress it, plunging it into eternal hibernation.

"What is this..."

Edward Han looked shocked because he felt a steady flow of curse power surging in his body. His aura was soaring, rapidly breaking through to the [Curse Binder], even completing fifty percent of the fusion to become a Grand Master of Cursed Binding. Even his life force was significantly enhanced.

It made his frail body appear like he was in his prime again, just like a miracle.

These Spirit King Threads didn’t stop. They broke open the box containing the sealed Cursed Beast, bound the crystalline Cursed Beast within, and inserted it into Jenny Han’s body nearby.

Following the same steps, another Grand Master of Cursed Binding was created!

Just a single thought had created two Grand Masters of Cursed Binding!

As for the Spirit King Worms, they were still producing threads, which would further promote the fusion of the Cursed Beast. Becoming a Curse Deity General was not a dream! ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

Was the man before them really just a King of Curses?

As the two were shocked, Gary Smith’s voice resonated:

"I have always been a fan of equivalent exchange. As long as you bring me what I want, I can give you everything you desire!"

Edward Han lowered his head, saying earnestly:

"I am willing to serve you!"

At this moment, there was no longer weakness or despair in his eyes. Instead, the flames of ambition were kindled.

Because he faintly felt that the mysterious Mr. Door in front of him didn’t seem to care about humans, nor was he cruel or brutal, but rather seemed to be more interested in the Kings of Curses and Cursed Beasts.

Just like a hunter on a hunt!

Could it be... that their ancestors had been mistaken?