Beast Taming: Infinite Simulation as a Tamed Beast

Chapter 135 - 134: Entering the Miracle Secret Realm

Chapter 135: Chapter 134: Entering the Miracle Secret Realm

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Walking out of the door, Vincent saw little Evan tightly clinging to Barry, giggling in the small courtyard.

Uncle Cartwright was teaching Flora Gates how to practice her skill. Walking over, Vincent tried to pull Evan away but couldn’t.

“Enough!”

Grabbing Evan’s horns, Vincent forcibly pulled her away.

Evan touched her horns, her face blushing: “Don’t touch my horns randomly, or I’ll discipline you with my Demon Horn!”

“Discipline me? Are you going to poke my butt with it?” Vincent sneered.

“You!”

Enraged, Evan’s two curved horns glowed a faint purple. The next moment, Vincent’s gaze became hollow, and his face turned blank.

“Just see how I’ll teach you a lesson!”

Evan felt triumphant.

Her demon horns had the ability to use the Illusion Technique skill on others, causing the viewer to fall into an illusion.

This was also the gift skill of the Charm Demon, the high-level talent [Illusion Technique], as well as the prerequisite ability for the evolved form of the Charm Demon—Nightmare’s Super Talent [Dream Creation].

Only when the Charm Demon mastered both Illusion Technique and Charm could it have a chance to evolve into the Monarch Demonic Beasts, Nightmare.

However, Evan had only reached the proficient level in Charm, and the Illusion Technique was only at the entry-level.

Evan walked up to Vincent and waved her hand in front of his empty gaze.

“Now you know how powerful I am!”

“I know.”

“That’s more like it!”

As she spoke triumphantly, Evan suddenly froze.

Wasn’t this person just under the effects of her skill? Who was the one talking just now?

Vincent’s hollow gaze returned to normal, and his two hands grabbed Evan’s horns without any courtesy.

“Who do you think I am? With just this, you think you can handle me?”

Pinching Vincent’s wrist, Evan tried to pry his hand away, but Vincent’s Dragon Tiger Body attribute was still active, so she couldn’t move him at all with her current strength.

“Let go, let go!”

Seeing that Evan was about to cry, Vincent hurriedly let go.

Her eyes were red and her gaze was somewhat blurred. Her delicate lips opened and closed, making short, rapid breaths: “Don’t… use so much force… it’s very sensitive… ”

Uncle Cartwright gave Vincent a forceful thump on the head.

“You little brat, did you do this on purpose!”

Vincent didn’t dare to argue, only secretly grumbling to himself.

“By the way, I almost forgot the main thing.”

“What? One entrance to the Secret Realm costs a hundred million Cathay currency!”

“I know, right? To be on the safe side, it’s best to bring you along, Uncle.”

“That’s right, I’ve never seen such an outrageous Secret Realm before. Now that you mention it, I also want to see it.”

Vincent took out his phone, and after putting Barry and Flora into the Beast Space, he purchased an entrance to the Miracle Secret Realm on his phone.

[Congratulations, you have successfully purchased the entrance to the Miracle Secret Realm. Please hold the phone tightly, and when you click “confirm” again, you will enter the Miracle Secret Realm.]

[After entering the Miracle Secret Realm, any injuries you suffer there will not cause you to actually be injured. Dying inside will not cause actual death, but will force you to leave the Miracle Secret Realm.] [Do you want to enter the Miracle Secret Realm?]

[ConfirmlCancel]

“Hey, I want to go too!”

Evan listened enviously from the side.

She now knew the concept of money in the human world. With one billion Cathay currency, she could buy at least a few dozen, or even hundreds of rooms filled with snacks.

Since it was such an expensive place, there must be many good things in there. Perhaps she could supplement her original power, recover her original appearance, and escape the clutches of this human!

“Since you want to go too, then come with us.”

Vincent thought about it and felt that having more people would bring more help.

Moreover, if all of them entered the Secret Realm, Vincent wouldn’t feel at ease leaving Evan, a single demon beast, at home.

What if Vincent spent too long in the Secret Realm and didn’t replenish Evan’s magic in time, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Vincent had a miniaturized Uncle Cartwright on his head, Evan in his left hand, and clicked “confirm” with his right hand.

The next instant, the phone emitted a dazzling light. The space fluctuations leaped out from the phone, and they felt a flash of dizziness. When they regained their senses, they were no longer in their familiar courtyard, but in a strange realm.

[Analyzing Secret Realm…]

[Progress: 0%…20%…50%…100%]

[Secret Realm: Miracle Secret Realm—Analysis Complete, do you want to record?]

“Record!”

[Record complete, Miracle Secret Realm has been added to the Simulation Sequence]

[Note: After recording, you must gain the approval of the Spirit of the Mysterious Realm to record the next Mysterious Realm]

“It’s a good thing I was able to record this Secret Realm, or I would have been at a huge loss!”

Only after confirming that the Secret Realm had been recorded did Vincent examine his surroundings.

This place was surrounded by thick white mist, filled with a faint gloom, as if hiding countless mysteries and unknown dangers. In the boundless whiteness, other than the mist, there was only the small path under their feet.

Vincent stared at the only visible path in front of him. The narrow path seemed to be carved out by a mysterious force, contrasting sharply with the surrounding mist. It meandered into the distance, looking incredibly lonely, like a lost serpent in a dark world.

“Vincent, why is this place so strange?” Uncle Cartwright lay on Vincent’s head,

his voice tense.

“Yeah, boss, why does it feel even weirder than the Death Demonic Domain I used to be in!” Evan had now tightly wrapped her arms around Vincent’s arm, constantly looking around and deeply regretting coming along.

“How would I know? This is my first time too!”

Vincent felt uneasy as he looked at the scene before him. If it weren’t for the reminder on his phone that dying inside wouldn’t actually result in death, he wouldn’t be able to calm down.

As Vincent observed, he noticed that the mist behind them was slowly moving forward.

This gave Vincent a sense of intangible threat, as if the mist had its own vitality, like a giant beast lurking in the darkness, ready to devour them at any moment.

If the three of them remained immobile, the mist behind them would eventually envelop them.

Although the probability of true death was low, there might be some unpleasant occurrences. He didn’t want to experience that.

“Let’s go. There’s only one path, so it means we have to move forward.”

Vincent took a deep breath, mustered his spirit, and stepped onto the small path.

Pitter-patter, pitter-patter.

With each step, Vincent could feel the faint echo of the hard stones under his feet, as if reminding him of the difficulties ahead..