They all call me the Outer God

Those creatures that seemed silly or even harmless in his eyes were the most terrifying natural disasters in the eyes of other extraordinary creatures. ♙♕ ♦ ♦

Distorted golden light spots appeared everywhere in the darkness. No one could see their full picture clearly, and naturally they would not know that these were all used by the parasitic tentacles to lure enemies and observe the whereabouts of their prey.

The black tentacles quickly cling to the prey like creeping plants, drilling in and out of their flesh and blood, chewing holes into the food's body.

A clone of Little Swale flew to the top of the tallest building and landed, stretching its neck and making a "coo" sound.

The hoot of an owl was originally regarded as ominous by the people here, but now such a hoot represents absolute death.

It wasn't the smell of death that brought it here.

But when it came here, it began to be filled with death.

The mythical creatures are very excited now, and the supernatural creatures are extremely scared. In this deserted neighborhood where there are few people around, the only person who feels relaxed is probably Riya, who has fallen asleep leaning on the back of the chair.

In order to prevent them from disturbing Riya when she was sleeping, little Sval's hunting focused on "quick, accurate, and ruthless". After a while, the monsters that were originally alive and kicking had been corrupted by strong acid, and white smoke emitted from their bodies from time to time.

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Riya's consciousness fell into darkness.

He hadn't had such a peaceful sleep in a long time. Perhaps his promotion as a meme had reduced his stress a lot. That night, Riya just dreamed that their family went camping on the top of the mountain. The weather in the dream was very good, it was cloudy and there was no sun during the day. , the night sky is clear and there is no moon.

Moreover, all the passers-by have faces, which can be said to have perfectly avoided all the things that would make Riya suspicious.

His parents opened the tablecloth and placed all the food on top. Beside the tablecloth was a grill, and the meat above was being grilled by the fire and making a "sizzling" sound, emitting an alluring aroma.

"Let me tell you, the essence of barbecue is to marinate it in advance. Look how fragrant the meat that has been marinated in advance is grilled. The skin is also very charred. When you bite it, the juice will leak out with a 'click' sound."

Riya's father was busy grilling meat there, while her mother helped turn the meat skewers. The two elders were so burned that they couldn't open their eyes.

"I'll do it."

Riya stepped forward and asked her parents to rest somewhere else, while she was responsible for grilling the meat.

"The dream looks a lot more normal now."

Riya stared at the fire and thought to herself, then turned her gaze to the iron sign next to her.

He turned his back to his parents and picked up an iron stick, then pointed it at the joint between his index finger and thumb and pierced it. After a soft sound, his flesh was pierced.

The blood flowed into the flames along the metal, throwing up some sparks.

But Riya silently pulled out the iron pick, and he felt no pain. This was probably the difference between this dream and the previous one.

"I saw a wall made of fog in my previous dream. Does that mean that the previous thing was not a dream... How can there be an edge in a dream?"

Dreams are things automatically generated by the human subconscious, somewhat similar to modern artificial intelligence programs that automatically edit new scenes from memory.

But at that time, he saw the edge. The dark thing was like a cage, as if something had specially woven such a thing to trap him inside.

"I hope I'm overthinking it." Riya threw away the bloody iron sign and looked at the scenery in the distance - the scenery on the top of the mountain was endless, and the scenery below didn't look borderline at all.

In other words, this could be a real dream, and the previous one was reality.

"No, what was before was reality. How can we explain the side where there are supernatural beings? Those 'dreams' can be completely connected to James's world."

Now Riya couldn't understand it at all. His headache was coming again and his dream was threatening to collapse.

At this time, his pupils suddenly dilated, his whole body froze, and his mind went blank.

Soon, he seemed to have lost his memory. All those messy thoughts were forgotten in an instant, while the young man continued to turn over the barbecue with his head lowered.

When she saw the wound on her hand and the bloody metal tag on the side, Riya was confused for a moment: "When did I get a hole in my hand?"

"What's wrong, what were you talking about just now?"

"It's okay, Mom, I was just bitten by a mosquito." Faced with his mother's worries, he hid the perforated and bleeding hand. After a long time, the bleeding on his left hand stopped.

The next day, Riya opened her eyes and found that little Svar was sleeping holding her arm. In order to maintain a comfortable posture, its tentacles pierced Riya's hand and fixed it several times, which happened to be the same as the injury in her sleep. Same pose.

"Shval, take your tentacles away."

Riya saw little Shival open his eyes and said hello to him, and the mythical creature stretched out its claws and wings to hug him, and reluctantly pulled its tentacles away.

"Ouch!"

Little Swale wanted to tell Riya that he ate all the extraordinary creatures last night and did not let any of them disturb Riya.

But Riya couldn't understand what it was saying at all. He looked at little Shivall for a moment and found that it seemed to have grown a little bigger. The feathers were much harder and no longer felt as soft and smooth as before.

"I knew how you could be a bird. These feather-like things are all your scales."

Ria recalled the time when she handed over the ownership of her body to the golden pupils on the back of her neck. At that time, Swale's pupils alone were as tall as a person.

Its roar shatters rocks and causes eardrums to rupture and bleed instantly. It can be said to be a veritable "mythical creature".

The essence of mythical creatures is the same as those of "gods".

Thinking of this, Riya stood up from her seat, moved her body, and began to think about the meme she was going to perform next.

"It's better to discuss this matter with James. He probably doesn't even know that I have been promoted to Meme Seven."

"What about the James people?"

Ria tried to call James, but there was no movement from him at all. It was not clear what happened after the doctors and Evander ran to another space yesterday. It was also a question of who would win and who would lose.

Riya doesn't think Evander can defeat several plague doctors. The power of the plague doctors is obvious to all. Although Riya has not seen their true strength, he thinks that solving Evander is not a problem.

Evander's current state is not right. He hopes that Riya will save him, which means that he is not the original him. Maybe he is some kind of clone, incarnation or consciousness.

The young man didn't know that he had guessed correctly by mistake. Just when he was thinking about how to contact James, a black mist appeared in the distance, and a raven fell to the ground from the black mist, motionless.

Ria stared at the raven and was suddenly startled: "James!?"

"Why were you beaten like this?"