Overlord Tamer: All My Pet Monsters Have God Potential-Chapter 187: The Poison (1)

John woke up.

He felt good.

No discomfort.

Getting off the bed, he went to the bathroom and brushed his teeth.

"I slept for ten hours? The fuck..."

Only now noticing the time, John was surprised.

"Must be because of poison."

John finished showering and came outside.

His mood was good.

The sunny sky with clouds and the fragrance of multiple flowers created a good atmosphere.

John looked in the direction of the training ground, and saw everyone there, training with their monsters.

Before he could teleport, Chuthulos arrived.

"Brother John, I got the item ready. You can buy it from Xhalthuun’s Shop. It’s pinned at the top and can be bought for an unlimited amount of time."

"Great." John smiled.

"Also, you’ll probably know the effects of poisons soon according to the situation. I already know, but I think you can discover it yourself."

"Interesting. Alright, let’s see what happens."

Chuthulos left.

Opening the shop, John saw the price and it was just 500 Xhal Drops per item. The item was a soul-bound item in the shape of glasses. Basically, people need to drop a bit of blood on it, and the glasses would enter their soul sea, giving them an eyesight that can tell apart if the person was possessed by a devil or not.

"It’s pretty good." John blinked, surprised at how it worked.

John bought 500 of them, spending 250,000 Xhal Drops.

He went out as Mr. Sirius and called the forces allied with him, distributing the items.

He kept some for Azelis and others too, just in case they encounter it.

"Mr. Sirius, the frenzied monsters have started to appear. Still low in number, but I suppose the calamity will start in a full-blown manner after five days."

"I see..." John nodded, his eyes involuntarily going towards her chest and his dragon began hardening.

Sovitra noticed it and smiled. "Mr. Sirius, are you perhaps interested in me now?"

"No, no. Not at all. It’s just my lust acting up." John chuckled. "Anyway, I’ll be going now."

John felt it. He actually wanted to grab those melons and fuck her, and...he got his dragon hard. That wasn’t something that was supposed to happen.

There was no way he would get hard from demon ladies just because of his bias since they treated their pet monsters like tools.

Just to confirm something, he flew over the people while remaining invisible with the cloak artifact, and his eyes always went towards the ladies and their parts, his dragon growing harder and tighter, almost painful.

’Fuck, is it the poison?’

John entered Monster Paradise.

Arriving in the garden of meditation, he opened the shop and began refreshing, looking for a solid Soul Technique.

He had broken through to Emperor rank, but he still only had three Soul Techniques. He had room to learn two more.

Aside from that, he also only had two Geno Abilities, so he could learn two more.

After buying a Soul Technique related to Time, John began training in it.

Only after his focus went there that his dragon calm down.

Two hours passed before John opened his eyes.

He had created the basic structure of the soul technique by connecting the dots and attaining basic mastery.

Now, it was up to practical training and proficiency to increase its mastery.

The technique was called Rustmarch Curse, a technique with attributes of Time and Metal.

He could apply this curse through physical touch or magical projection, and it worked on non-living things only. Still, it was powerful because one touch, and it could cause decay of anything, causing them to age and corrode in seconds.

Basically, this was the best defense-breaking technique.

Essentially, he could create bullets with Rustmarch Curse’s effect. Naturally, the bullets would also have other effects, but with this, it was way easier for him to break defenses and then cause annihilation.

Standing up, John went to the training ground, which had big craters, and barren grounds just for training.

He had already increased its size to 10 kilometers radius, so everyone could freely train at different places without causing trouble to each other.

Sensing John’s arrival, Yuna and Jibril, who were taking a break, immediatly rushed over.

Yuna wore a sleek, dark violet bodysuit reinforced with silver-threaded lining along her arms and thighs, giving off a shimmer when she moved. Her combat gear was designed for agility—skin-tight but armored at the joints, with layered scales of light beast-leather over her shoulders and hips.

Jibril’s attire was a striking contrast—ceremonial yet fierce. She wore a crimson sleeveless robe cut open at the sides for leg movement, tied at the waist with a braided black sash adorned.

"John, we all broke through, so I thought we could have some new assets."

"Like a soul technique related to our new attributes of Monster Geno Art."

"That’s true," John said with a nod. "I also learned a new one, so I am about to train in it. Wait."

John’s eyes couldn’t help but go over them. Both of them had their curves visible and the flame just lit up as his dragon began hardening.

’Fucking hell.’

John opened the shop and focused as he began refreshing to get soul techniques.

Yuna and Jibril glanced at each other.

’It’s...affecting him.’

’Yeah...’

’I’ll tell him.’ Yuna clenched her fists, her eyes fiercely determined.

’Ok. I’ve already told him, but I’ll say it again since he has been on reserve against me after that bastard Rakin had my parents killed.’

’You went to see Rakin’s current state?’

’Yeah, serves him right.’

"What are you talking about?" John asked without looking at them, still finding the soul techniques.

But he could feel they were using Magic whispers thanks to his high soul sensitivity that could sense the usage of soul energy movement.

"Nothing. You didn’t tell us you captured Rakin, but I got to know it when I was flying over the Monster Hub." Jibril smiled. "Thanks."

John chuckled. "That was bound to happen to him. I didn’t tell anyone because it’s an ugly scene going on there."

"By the way, your prisoners are also going mental. They are hurting each other and all. It’s chaos," Yuna said.

"Yeah, I’ll let them kill each other with madness over taking them while the prison punishes them according to the effects I put. That’s the best punishment."

John finally looked at them as he finished buying the soul techniques.

And...it fucking started again.

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