They all call me the Outer God

From the point of view of banning fishing, the people on the island are quite right. The marine life here cannot be eaten at all. Once eaten, there is no telling what kind of changes will happen to the body.

Maybe this is no longer a question of whether they can be eaten. If you give these seafood a little more time, they may even climb ashore to eat people.

Therefore, everyone can only rely on seafood provided by foreign ships and fruits grown on the island during the months when fishing is closed.

Their behavior is the result of the lives of countless island residents, and the rules are not strict, but even so, many people on the island are still suffering from indescribable pollution.

They live in this kind of pollution day and night, and are tortured by it. Fortunately, they don't have to suffer discrimination, because people here don't know when they will end up like that, so there is no need to talk about discrimination.

Perhaps one day, no one can avoid the fate of being polluted.

A conch emerged from the beach. A human head was used as the conch shell, and the mouth was where its conch flesh came out. When Riya knelt down to observe it, the conch did not hide back into the shell, but swayed softly. The white tentacles slowly crawled towards Riya.

Ria thought it was quite cute, so she touched its tentacles.

The next moment, the snail suddenly stiffened and turned into a precious metal visibly to the naked eye. Not long after, it turned into a pure gold substance. It no longer looked scary, but rather like a work of art.

"Think about it, before, I would run around for a gold coin, but I didn't expect that I have such ability now..."

He casually threw the golden statue into the tentacles and prepared to continue observing the surrounding environment.

Little Shival suddenly ran over at this moment, flapping its wings and holding something quite scary in its mouth.

It held the scallop in its mouth and handed the scallop to Riya.

Riya looked at the scallop that looked like a human face, praised little Shival, and then threw the scallop into the tentacle. To Shival, this was Riya's acceptance of its gift.

"Go to other places to look for anything suspicious first, and then give it to me when you find it."

"Ouch!"

Little Shivall made a "salute" motion with his wings, then turned around and turned into tentacles and dived into the sand.

Looking for a little girl on such a huge coast is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and the color of the moon at this time is gradually becoming weird.

Riya stood on the beach and looked at the moon. He was the only one here, and the scene was extremely lonely and strange.

The red moon and the dark purple sea water make people feel uncomfortable, and I don't know if it is because of the optics, but the sky is also reflected in an unusual color.

"It's impossible to find it if you search like this. Maybe you can get good results by searching from the air, but just now when Swale turned into a dragon and circled the sky, he had already overlooked the panoramic view, and there was nothing here.

It is unrealistic to say that the child simply ran to the beach. The only possible answer is probably...the child jumped into the sea.

"No, she won't jump into the sea."

Riya had an intuition that the child was still alive and at the beach, but for some unknown reason, he couldn't find any trace of Qisha.

There wasn't even a trace of Keesha's footprints here.

Just as Riya's expression became more solemn and he even began to think about whether to use himself as bait, which would appear more harmless and attract the mastermind behind the scenes, footsteps suddenly came from behind him.

"who!?"

Riya turned around and saw Shamir with a smile on his face. The child had a gloomy expression, and there was a faint flash of green light in his eyes when he looked at Riya.

"You've discovered me a long time ago, why are you pretending to be so surprised? Doesn't it make you look more like a human being? Godhead."

"You're not pretending at all."

"Pretending is so boring. Only low-level life forms need to disguise-"

"Then what are you now?"

Riya has long seen through that the child in front of her has been parasitized by another consciousness, and the creature that parasitized him was also dormant in Riya's dream, trying every means to interfere with Riya's dream, causing his spiritual defenses to be destroyed step by step. collapse.

Finally, when he wanted to use thorns to attack Riya, Riya committed suicide in his dream.

The mythical creature Glaaki - its followers compiled the Glaaki Revelation, which records the summoning methods of many gods. The Order Association has always believed that those people are afraid of chaos in the world, and the Church of the Shining Rising Sun has listed the Glaaki Revelation as a banned book.

In fact, it is no exaggeration. Members of the Church of the Glorious Rising Sun will relegate gods other than the Glorious Rising Sun to underground churches, and everything related to them will be relegated to forbidden objects.

But both the Revelation of Glachi and the Revelation of the Sun of the Church of the Glorious Rising Sun mention the end of the world.

The end will come.

"Riya Kercha, aren't you curious why I came here? I came here to give you the curse you deserve."

Riya: "You want to fight me?"

"What? Cursing is not a fight!"

Shamir was right in what he said. His current body was just an ordinary human body. If he really got into a fight with Riya, he would probably be dead as soon as Riya raised her hand.

"It's useless even if you kill me. Now I'm just attached to this child. If I kill him, my consciousness will reappear somewhere else..."

"is that so?"

Riya suddenly narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth and looked down at him: "How can you think I have a kind heart? Now I kill you, where can your consciousness go? I am the closest to you now.

If you are not careful, your consciousness will run into my mind, the consequences will be very serious. You don't know how serious it is. I can give you a hint-

The voices accumulated in my mind now can form several football games, filling the players and the audience, and you should be familiar with most of the members here.

They are all Nyarlathotep's proud clones."

Shamir's expression suddenly changed.

"How dare you mention His name here? Aren't you afraid that He will know?"

"What if he knows? I believe that person should also be disturbed by the voice of the clone, and he may have nightmares in his dreams. So let's not talk nonsense. What kind of death do you like?"

Shamir was really scared now. He was afraid that Riya really had some means to lead his consciousness into his mind.

He was not afraid of this kind of behavior. What he really feared was Nyarlathotep's crazy clones.

Hephaestu, they are almost everywhere, and their traces can be found everywhere. They are just like a group of Nyarlathotep's best spies to monitor the world.

"I think we can still get along well."

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Shamier finally compromised, and Riya waved his hand, and the group of dark tentacles surrounding Shamier finally retreated unwillingly.

"Tell me your purpose, Your Majesty Graki, I think I should have the conditions to communicate with you on an equal footing."

Shamier looked at Riya's eyes turning golden in an instant, and the next moment the golden color disappeared automatically, and he couldn't help but frowned.

After a moment, he sneered, "So that's how it is."

"Godhead, Godhead, you really deceived everyone. On the surface, those gods gave you consciousness and made you controllable, but it was you who devoured those consciousnesses and fooled everyone around.

Those souls were merged, and you dominated them, so there is the current 'you'."

Riya: "I don't know what you are talking about. Forget about interference. There is no credibility in your words."

Shamir smiled: "Yes, just treat it as unreliable, just like the books written by my believers.

By the way, is the mentor in your hands now? Why don't you let him out? Could it be that he hasn't woken up yet-uh..."

As he spoke, a tentacle wrapped around his neck and lifted him up from the ground.

Riya stared at him coldly, while Shamir struggled painfully in the air. The instinct of this body made him feel fear. Now Riya will really kill himself!

"I find that I quite like your weak appearance now. Why don't you live like this in the future."

Riya cursed Graki's consciousness. He will never be able to get rid of this body, and the medium of the curse is Shamir's soul.

Shamir himself also wants revenge, so Riya can lend him a hand to make this muddy water more chaotic.

Shamir gritted his teeth: "You want to... curse... me!!"

"That's fair. I can't let myself be cursed by others. I also have a temper."

"You-"

Not long after, Shamir fainted, and Riya threw him on the ground and continued to observe the abnormal phenomenon on the beach.

The color of the moon is more scarlet, red and purple.

There is no cloud in the sky, no stars, when life looks at the sky, no one can help but be fascinated by the huge red moon.

Not long after, Shamir on the ground woke up slowly, and he looked at Riya with a trace of confusion in his eyes. Riya half squatted down and stretched out his hand to him.

"You're awake, do you remember who I am?"

"You are..."

Shamir stared at the face of the young man in front of him, and felt his brain was in a mess. Just thinking about it hurt a lot, and his neck was also burning with pain, as if it was about to break.

Some confusing memories were mixed together. Shamil struggled on the sand with his head covered in pain. After a long time, he said: "You are Riya Kercha, also a godhead. I am Shamil, also... the king of death and dream."

"Why did you suddenly faint just now? Come and tell me why you came to see me."

"I..." Shamil's pupils expanded and contracted, "I was a little worried, so you came to see."

"Are you really worried about me?"

"Of course! Some things are better to see through but not say. How do you know that I didn't come here because I was worried about you? What if you died halfway?

And I also want to see how you will get rid of the curse here. I am so curious that I am going crazy, so I have to follow you tonight to record."

Shamil's attitude was very sincere. Riya didn't agree or refuse after listening. Shamil took it as his agreement. After all, Riya seemed to be easy to talk to.

So, he followed behind him and observed what Riya wanted to do without saying a word.

After walking for a while, Riya said, "Guess what I'm thinking about now?"

Shamir said nothing, and soon he shook his head, "No one can guess what you're thinking about."

Riya smiled, but his voice became more and more weird, "I'm looking forward to the so-called thing that Delos finds difficult to find me, just like you came to me from afar."

Shamir finally couldn't help but speak: "Since you know, why didn't you expose me earlier and just keep watching me act? How did you find out my true identity? I have obviously hidden it perfectly."

"Perfect..."

Ria was just suspicious at first. Who knew that a bluff could be deceived? It can only be said that mythical creatures are still too simple and have no human cunning at all.

As a god who has been worshiped by many people, believers will love him unconditionally and please him. Many gods have become blindly confident in this way. In other words, they are spoiled.

"I really feel like I hid pretty well."

Shamir continued to mutter quietly, but soon, Riya made a "silence" gesture. Suddenly, Shamir shut up and stayed in place without saying a word, like a truly frightened child. .

The red moon above the head was so red that it was almost bleeding, and movement gradually appeared on the coast.

There was a line of people... moving from the sea to the shore like a wave.

Wearing pointed hats and cloaks, they crossed their arms into an "X" and stood on the shore infinitely close to the sea water, all staring in the direction of Riya and Shamir.

Do you think there really is some kind of supernatural world on the seaside?

Even if it is extraordinary, it must use some kind of medium to make people disappear. How could something really make people disappear for no reason...

But now, the undead appear.

The bodies of the people with pointed hats were completely transparent, like ghosts coming from the abyss. Then, like a wall, they moved towards Liya and the others in uniform steps.

Riya turned to look behind her. A group of identical people appeared behind her at some point. They could not be touched by tentacles and could not be attacked by any means. No matter where they ran, they would follow them everywhere.

Moreover, Riya also saw a young figure among them. The familiar face had turned pale and dead at this time. That person was Qisha.

Now, the people in pointed hats were getting closer and closer to them. Riya asked Shamir: "Do you know what the principle of this is?"

Shamir gritted his teeth and stared at the men with pointed hats: "They are not at the same latitude as us. Now they can affect us, but we cannot touch them.

Just like when you and I first met...

Putting aside those things, I only know that if we don’t run now, we will soon be pulled into a different space. You probably haven’t learned how to escape from a different space, right? "