They all call me the Outer God

“It doesn’t hurt, it’s okay… Don’t cry, the wounds of extraordinary creatures can be healed by putting them together, and you will recover soon.

Riya was afraid that it would feel uncomfortable. If it hadn’t hesitated, it wouldn’t have to suffer such pain.

The pain of breaking a tentacle is no different from the pain of breaking a hand. In Riya’s eyes, the two are equal. At this moment, he seems to understand the behavior of those investigators.

“Gu——”

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Little Shival collapsed and watched Riya push his tentacles back to their original place, and new tiny tentacles stretched out from his wounds to grab the broken body and connect them.

Soon, its wounds were almost healed, and the tentacles were intact, but looking at Riya’s current attitude, Little Shival seemed to have seen a ghost with his own eyes.

The rabbits on the roofs nearby heard Riya’s voice and screamed even more miserably: “It’s obviously me who’s in pain! That monster won't be in any trouble even if it turns into minced meat, and you're still comforting it... what the hell!!!"

"I finally understand, you're a psychopath! Ouch! It hurts so much!!!"

"It hurts so much!!!"

Riya turned a deaf ear to the rabbit's words, and reached out to touch the tentacles.

"Is your name Shival?"

"Gu!"

"Did we know each other before?"

"Gu."

"Then I must have liked you very much before, otherwise you wouldn't have been hiding on me all the time and sticking to me so much.

"Gu." No matter what the host said, little Shival would "gu".

Riya could probably guess why he was afraid of it. If they knew each other before, then the first meeting between the two must have left an indelible shadow on his past self.

Later, their relationship tended to ease. Riya didn't know what his past self thought of Shival, but he must have liked it.

If he didn't like it, then when Shival was injured just now, the consciousness from the past wouldn't have appeared so unexpectedly and blamed the rabbit.

"Maybe, you are like my friend."

He wanted to say a child, but then he thought something was wrong.

Although Riya had long discovered that his beard was fake, he shouldn't have a child at his age.

And it was too strange to say this to a monster, so their relationship should be-best friends.

Little Shival: "..."

It can't even "gu" now.

Sure enough, the host was the same before and after losing his memory. Sadly, it stretched out its tentacles and hugged Riya tightly, crawling onto his shoulders like a mollusk and wrapping around his neck.

And Riya also took the time to step on a few uneven bricks to go to the roof to see the rabbit.

At this time, the rabbit was struggling too much, and the ground was covered with blood.

There was a short knife in his eye socket, and his limbs kicked up to the sky like a real rabbit. Hearing Riya approaching, the amplitude of his struggle became a little bigger.

"Why didn't you tell me that you were also a polluter? Why didn't the leader tell us about this in advance? Doesn't he need us anymore? --

Does the leader not want the little rabbit? He clearly said that I was his favorite animal in the circus."

"He might prefer real rabbits."

"No, I am a real rabbit! Look, look at me, I am a real rabbit, and I can even call.

Chick! Chick, chick, chick! Look at me! Why don't I look like a real rabbit!

I have rabbit teeth, rabbit skin, rabbit hair, and rabbit blood in my body. How can you prove that I don't look like a real rabbit!?"

Riya looked at him with some pity: "You are not a rabbit, you are a human."

"I don't want to be a human. The leader said that humans are the cheapest!"

"But no matter how you change, you will not be a real rabbit, just like your companions, they can't be real bears and octopuses.

This kind of bad thing is just for People who satisfy their twisted hobbies are not worthy of being your family. Now the one who deserves to die the most is your leader.

Although I hate you because you hurt Shival, I won't kill you, and I won't spend so much effort to kill you. "

The rabbit listened to his words: "Do you regard that disgusting thing as your family?"

"It's not disgusting."

"Hahahaha... We are all the same. I can't understand you, and you can't understand the rabbit.

But I'm in so much pain now. What you just said to the monster, no one has ever said to me.

No one has ever comforted me, even if I look like a rabbit, no one has ever praised me well. I really envy that monster. Why can't I be praised?--

Tell me, what did I do wrong? Am I not as good as the bear and the octopus! "

"You didn't, you are already very good. "

Liya said, squatting down and patting the child's hair.

"You have the agility and cleverness of a rabbit, but you have been in the circus all the time. Have you ever seen a real rabbit?"

"Real rabbit?"

The rabbit was stunned: "Am I not a real rabbit?"

As he was wondering, something warm and furry was suddenly stuffed into his arms.

That thing can move and feels very soft. It has agile limbs and strong hind legs. When being stroked, it will rub its bearded face against the rabbit's face.

"What is this?"

The rabbit asked.

"It's a real rabbit. Do you still think you look like it?"

"..."

A real rabbit.

The rabbit didn't answer, he just hugged the creature in his arms tightly, as if it was his whole world.

Then, he didn't move, as if he didn't notice a hand cutting open his stomach and taking away the money and a bloody card inside.

The people around him left, and the rabbit was left with only a plush creature quietly accompanying him.

…

"Hunter of Meme Nine?" Riya picked up the meme card, wiped it clean, observed it for a moment, and put it into the throat of little Shival.

His brain nerves were slowly recovering, causing Riya to suddenly recover his memory just now. To be honest, this experience was terrible.

Recovery now is not conducive to the interpretation of memes. It must be that some nerves are not completely destroyed.

"Try again, Shival, and then you can collect the meme cards yourself. Also, don't let them die. It will be troublesome to turn them into extraordinary creatures after death."

"Ah!"

Little Shival nodded, and Riya also cleaned his hands and tidied up his disguise.

"That so-called circus is simply a cruel scam. The clowns are probably being used by the people inside to get close to the nobles.

Haha, who else can enjoy such a bizarre and innovative circus performance except for the prominent nobles.

What about family? If there is a chance, the head of the group should try to see his family members turn against him. It must be very exciting."

As he said that, Lia lifted the brim of his hat and left the place.