Ruler Of Beast Multiverse

After stepping off the vehicle, Wesley saw everyone’s gaze fixed squarely on him, so he didn’t shy away and met their stares head-on.

Then, he noticed the gaze filled with the deepest hostility, which came from none other than that guy, Carl.

"Carl really has a cat’s life, but there will be plenty of opportunities later!"

Wesley’s only regret was that he hadn’t encountered Carl in the final moments before the secret realm ended; otherwise, Carl wouldn’t have made it out of the secret realm either.

In another month, it would be the Eagle Federation Beast Taming College Entrance Exam. Carl would definitely participate in it then, and he didn’t believe Carl would be so lucky again.

"This look... it couldn’t be, right?"

Carl felt a sense of familiarity in the gaze Wesley directed at him.

A terrifying and inconceivable thought suddenly rose in his heart, "Could that Great Demon King be Wesley in disguise?"

If this were true, Carl felt that he was truly a clown!

Walking over to sit beside Billy, Wesley looked at the Skinny’s sorrowful face; he was holding a half-eaten chicken leg, and the ground was already covered in chicken bones.

"Skinny, you’re looking so depressed again, what happened this time?" Wesley asked with a smile.

Billy finished the chicken leg in his hand in two or three bites before speaking with great sorrow, "Ask the world, what is love, that it teaches people to pledge their lives to each other!"

"Brother Wesley, I feel like I’m not even as good as a chicken leg. At least many people love eating chicken legs, while I don’t have a chance at all."

Wesley was listening to the profound chicken soup for the soul the Skinny had just spouted, and in the next second, it turned into chicken legs; it was truly caught off guard.

"No, Skinny, how much fake alcohol did you drink to get yourself like this?"

"Wuwuwu! Brother Wesley, I’ve been dumped again!" Billy immediately put on a pitiful look and turned to hug Wesley.

...?

"Skinny, I didn’t even know you were seeing someone? Dumped my ass!"

Seeing those skinny, greasy hands getting closer and closer, Wesley decisively chose to dodge.

Billy’s hands hovered in mid-air, and hearing Wesley’s snarky comment, he rolled his eyes.

’Big brother, can’t you see I’m very sad right now? As a good brother, shouldn’t you comfort me instead of dissing me? Are we still brothers?’

Then, Wesley learned from a few people from the Wayne Family what had just happened.

The Skinny had gone to find Scarlett of the Beast Master Guild to deepen their relationship, but as soon as he said one word, he was scared off by Scarlett pulling out a large iron hammer.

"Hahahaha, Skinny, you’re really something else, hahaha!" Wesley couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

"Dog Wesley, you’re still laughing? I want to duel you!"

"Don’t, Skinny! You’d better eat more chicken legs. What use is love? It’s not as fragrant as chicken legs."

"Ah, take this! Nine Yin Bone-Clawing Technique!" Billy shouted loudly.

"Hey, Skinny, you’re playing for real? Take my God-level flick to the forehead!"

Wesley and Billy started horsing around, which made the people from the Wesley and Billy families watching nearby laugh softly as well.

"Come, Brother William, let’s drink!"

"Cheers!" William and the person in charge of the Kent Family started drinking.

After eating and drinking their fill, everyone was led by soldiers to their respective rooms.

On the fortress wall!

Commander Steve Stark gazed into the distant darkness, with a soldier responsible for recording standing beside him, reporting some matters.

"Sir, regarding the matter of the Two Great Demon Kings reported by those people, should we investigate it clearly?"

"People from an Evil Cult Organization? Do you believe it?"

Commander Steve Stark didn’t look at the soldier and asked faintly in return.

"Reporting, sir, I don’t know!"

The soldier spoke directly; he was only responsible for reporting, and whether to investigate was up to Commander Steve Stark.

"I know about this matter. You may leave first."

"Yes, sir!" The soldier saluted and left.

After the soldier left, Commander Steve Stark’s mouth curled up, revealing a smile.

"Great Demon King, Green Demon King!"

These sounded like names made up on the spot, and people from an Evil Cult Organization would never appear in the secret realm so blatantly.

Those two who were so ostentatious must have been impersonated by someone, and they were also two penniless people, otherwise they wouldn’t have robbed others of all their belongings.

"And a bird, a turtle, and a rat!" This was what Commander Steve Stark was most interested in. It seemed that two interesting people had appeared in the secret realm this time, along with beasts with good potential.

Tonight, Wesley didn’t cultivate; instead, he lay on the single wooden bed, preparing to have a good, comfortable sleep.

In the seven days in the secret realm, he hadn’t rested properly, spending every day looking for beasts, looting resources, and cultivating at night.

"Chirp— Master, I want to come out and stay by your side!" Lillian’s voice suddenly rang in his mind.

"Little Spirit Phoenix, not today. Wait until we go back, and Master will sneak you out to play."

Wesley didn’t want Lillian to come out; if someone saw her, wouldn’t it expose the fact that he was the Great Demon King?

Furthermore, before participating in the Beast Taming College Entrance Exam, Wesley didn’t plan to let Lillian be exposed or let others know he had already contracted a beast.

"Chirp— Master, I want to eat barbecue!"

"Okay, I’ll let you eat when we get back!"

Wesley communicated with Lillian through his spiritual sense and drifted off to sleep.

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In the Green Valley Secret Realm!

The Golden-Haired Rat King, Stingy Mouse, although very reluctant to part with Wesley, had been left with some spirit ore and plenty of barbecue seasoning by Wesley.

Therefore, Stingy Mouse rushed back to the hill without stopping, wanting to let its lackeys taste the deliciousness of this barbecue.

Then, it saw the hill covered in pits and potholes, with deep holes everywhere.

"Ah!" Stingy Mouse stood upright on the spot and let out a groundhog-like cry.

Who did this? Its perfectly fine home had been demolished!

"Squeak!" Stingy Mouse ran back and forth, calling for its lackeys.

However, there was no response. The disheartened Stingy Mouse lay on a hill, its rat eyes filled with loneliness and bewilderment.

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The next morning, the gates of the military fortress opened, and vehicles drove out one by one, heading quickly towards Aquilopolis City.

"Attention all vehicles! Accelerate and move forward, try to arrive back in Aquilopolis City before noon!"

Natasha held a communicator and issued the order.

"Received, Captain!"

"Received, Captain!"

In the next second, the responses of every Management Bureau team member driving the vehicles rang out in the communicator.

The return journey was smooth, and two hours later, everyone arrived at Aquilopolis City.

As soon as the car stopped, Big Tooth Li opened the door and got out, rushing back to the Paul Family in a panic.

"Patriarch, something terrible has happened!"

Lawrence had just returned to the Paul Family when he saw several Five-Tier Beast Masters from the Paul Family walking towards him.

Everyone’s expression was very ugly and grave.

"What happened?" Lawrence felt a sense of foreboding and hurriedly asked.

"Patriarch, the young master, he, he!"

"What happened to my son? Speak quickly!" Patriarch Lawrence looked at the person stammering and felt anxious.

"Patriarch, the young master died in the secret realm, and everyone from our Paul Family who entered the secret realm this time... not one came out alive."

"What? How is this possible? My son is dead!" Patriarch Lawrence swayed, almost fainting.

Soon, everyone in the Paul Family learned the tragic news that Logan had died in the secret realm, and the entire Paul Family was shaken and in an uproar.

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In the main hall of the Paul Family in Aquilopolis City!

Lawrence sat at the head of the table, while the core members of the Paul Family filled the seats below. Everyone’s expression was so grim it could drip water.

Ever since the news arrived that Logan and the nine Paul Family members who had entered the Green Valley Secret Realm with him had all died inside, every Paul Family member in Aquilopolis City had immediately dropped whatever they were doing and rushed back to the Paul Family estate.

The older generation of the Paul Family elders and those with real power in the family sat in high-backed chairs. Standing behind them were the direct descendants of the Paul Family, both male and female. A rough count showed no fewer than fifty people in the hall.

In the middle of the hall knelt a man, it was Loni, the person in charge of the Paul Family’s expedition to the Green Valley Secret Realm.

Loni had already recounted everything in detail to Lawrence and some of the Paul Family elders. In any case, the young master and the nine Paul Family members had not been teleported out when the secret realm closed; it was obvious that they had died inside.

As for why they had all died in the secret realm, Loni did not know. He couldn’t enter the secret realm himself, so there was no way for him to find out.

The atmosphere in the hall was extremely oppressive. Expressions of solemnity, grief, confusion, and anger appeared on the faces of the Paul Family members. Their breathing was noticeably heavy, indicating that no one’s heart was at peace.

Lawrence’s face was terrifyingly grim, and his brows were tightly furrowed. He truly found it hard to believe that his son would die in a One-Tier Secret Realm.