They all call me the Outer God

Chapter 423 Great Race

"No. Riya shook her head. People should feel panic about unknown things, but now he still has a calm look on his face, without any fear at all.

Maybe he was too numb to understand what fear was.

Since conventional means cannot deal with them, it is better to build a line of defense first to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Thinking like this, countless golden eyes appeared on Riya's body. Shamir looked at Riya and suddenly found that his body was trembling, and he was trembling with excitement.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"I found that the barrier didn't work for them."

"Isn't that a bad thing?"

"There are worse things. We may not be able to escape. Those guys have also built a barrier in the sky."

"So what's the reason for your excitement?"

"Please understand that I can't control my emotions since my meme level increased. However, we can reveal some methods first to see what these guys want to do."

As he spoke, Riya suddenly turned into a burst of black mist. Then, the black mist spread and quickly turned into huge and flamboyant black tentacles that attacked the hostile shadow.

The eyes on these phantoms sparkle with golden light, and just one look at them is enough to cause hundreds of times more mental pollution than the creatures seen on the beach before.

The moment the tentacles appeared, one of them rolled up Shamir and lifted him to the top. When the people in the pointed hats around him saw this scene, instead of feeling afraid or apprehensive, they quickly backed away as if they had seen something worthy of study. , and then the group formed a circle and chanted unknown mantras.

"If you use the power of trade, you might be able to influence these people."

Shamir always had a bad premonition: "These people come from another space, maybe from other planets in the universe. Do you want to know how harmful outsiders are to this planet?"

"It doesn't matter."

Riya comforted him: "For this planet, not many of the gods and extraordinary creatures are indigenous people. Everyone seems to be here just for team building."

"Even the godhead is not a local resident."

"Why do you still have time to joke around now!?"

Now that Shamir has merged the consciousness of the human and the King of Dead Dreams, he is naturally not as indifferent as before. He is afraid that Riya will not be able to stop the attack of those guys, and then they will be trapped in a different space together.

It would be okay if it was the former Glachi, but the problem is that his body has not awakened, and now it is just a fragmented consciousness. If the consciousness dissipates, it may have no impact on the body, but when it dies, it is really dead.

The red moon in the sky was still emitting a strange light, while the people in pointed hats on the ground continued to cross their arms and approach Riya.

Suddenly, when they chanted the spell to a certain extent, countless black and red chains emerged from the sea water and wrapped around those dark tentacles. No matter how those tentacles struggled, the chains seemed to be firmly pierced into their flesh and blood. Still not moving.

Shamir, who was trapped at the top, was shocked by the scene below. He saw that the pile of tentacles looked like a huge whale being targeted by many whalers. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the whalers. ’s claws.

Although he knew that Riya most likely did it on purpose, he still couldn't help but feel nervous for Riya.

"Boom!!!"

A tentacle hit the ground heavily, raising countless flying sand, as if the entire beach was shaking.

Those chains were about to drag the tentacles into the sea. Everyone stood on both sides of the chains, as if they were looking forward to the completion of this ceremony. Their pious faces looked like they were holding a large-scale sacrifice, and the sacrifice was chained. Trapped tentacles.

Shamir could have been at the top and enjoy the scene of the tentacles resisting indifferently, but soon he discovered that the tentacles wrapped around him were showing signs of loosening.

Shamil was immediately horrified: "Don't let go! Don't let go! Don't!!! Throw me out, I won't play with you anymore——"

However, it was too late. The weak tentacles all fell to the ground motionless as if they were paralyzed, as if they suddenly lost all vitality. Shamir also fell instantly from a height of several hundred meters. Fortunately, he landed on the tentacles. This way he won't be thrown to death.

But at that moment, he still felt the overwhelming pain coming from his internal organs and bones.

The eyes on the dark tentacles had all been closed, and soon they disappeared, leaving Riya and Shamir lying on the beach, and the black and red chains instantly tied the two of them and dragged them into the ocean.

At this point, the men in pointed hats showed satisfied smiles and walked towards the sea together until the water completely covered their bodies.

"Hadek?"

"..."

"Hadek! Haddock, wake up quickly. Have you forgotten what an important day today is?"

Who is Haddock?

Riya woke up in a daze, and in front of her was a strange woman. She looked at Riya anxiously, but the name she muttered was Hadek.

Just when Riya wanted to ask this person if he called the wrong name or recognized the wrong person, he suddenly felt that there was a consciousness in his mind that did not belong to him.

This consciousness wants to speak now, but for some reason, he can't speak at all now.

Not only could he not speak, Riya could now feel that his emotions were very unstable and full of negative thoughts. It would be an exaggeration to say that he was on the verge of collapse.

So Riya distracted himself to deal with the woman in front of him and greeted her, while at the same time he had friendly communication with that consciousness in his consciousness.

He had warned Graki before that if a consciousness mixed into his consciousness, it would be very miserable. It was not recommended to try it easily unless the consciousness was beyond ordinary people.

He had to accept all kinds of different voices disturbing his mind every day, and it was the limit to keep his spirit from breaking down.

Every day, whether awake or asleep, Riya could hear a bunch of voices calling him. Maybe those voices were his believers, maybe Hephisgetu who was bored and looking for fun everywhere, wanting to see if he had any new fun for them to enjoy, or maybe something else...

And the consciousness called Hadek unfortunately fell into a pile of consciousnesses.

When Riya found him in a pile of voices, he was already troubled by a group of consciousnesses called Hephisgetu. The moment he saw Li Ya, Hadek couldn't help but shout out excitedly.

[Kill me! Kill me, please kill me! 】

Hadek asked Liya if he could give him a quick death now.

The Hephisgetus began to comfort this man.

[How can you be so depressed at such a young age and seek death? Young people today should not do this]

[That is, think about your parents]

[I have no parents]

[Think about your wife]

[My wife ran away with someone else]

[You still have a brother]

[She ran away with my brother]

[……]

[Think about your child]

[The child is theirs]

[……Die, you, your life is no longer worth living]

A Hephisgetus said angrily, and the other group disagreed with his point of view.

[Don't kill him! If you kill us, there will be no good show to watch? We can keep this person and torture him slowly]

[No, no, no, he is already miserable enough, let him go]

[Are you still Hephisgetus? If you go against us again, we will let the Lord ban your words, kick you out, and beat you every time we see you outside]

Riya: "..."

"Ahem."

Riya asked them if they knew what was going on. He only remembered that he was dragged into the sea, and when he woke up, there was a consciousness called Hadek in his mind.

And his body was still the original body, and it had not changed, but the woman in front of him firmly believed that he was Hadek.

So, who is this consciousness?

[It is the Yis people]

The Hephisgetu did not hesitate to introduce to Riya that there is a group of creatures called "The Great Race of Yis" in this world. They live in a long river of time and can project consciousness across time, and use it to exchange bodies with other creatures.

Their history is so long that it can even be compared with the Yandaros hounds, but the tribe of the Great Race of Yis once unfortunately encountered a catastrophe brought by the flying hydra, so these creatures have left their homes and wandered outside since then.

They possess other creatures. The purpose is to continue the civilization of the tribe, and now this person named Hadek is a projection of consciousness of the great race.

"No wonder normal attacks can't affect them, it turns out that it is a projection of consciousness across the time dimension."

Riya was thoughtful.

The Hephisgetus also said that the consciousness of these races may be projected on any creature. Usually insects are common, and it is rare to project it on humans. Maybe even they are unconsciously attracted by human civilization in the vast universe.

[Haha, you can find someone else, but you have to possess the faceless body. Do you want to make us all laugh to death, you unlucky guy?]

They continued to expose Hadek's scars.

[Who is the woman in front of you? Is she your wife who ran away with your brother?]

[Can you stop talking about him?]

[Why haven't you been kicked out yet?]

[……]

[I said, otherwise you don't leave, how about staying here with us? Anyway, we are also very bored. All you have to do every day is to accompany us to relax and talk]

[I don't talk to the clone of the Chaos Messenger! Let me out quickly, I don't want to stay here anymore! ]

[It's easy for you to come in, but it's hard to get out]

[Don't think we don't know what evil ideas your race has. You actually set your target on the faceless and caught him as prey! ]

[You even caught the slug. I have to say that your achievements today are enough for your entire race to brag about for a trillion years. Of course, this incident can also bring you a catastrophe.

Just like when the flying hydra found you, as long as He gave an order, we can do the same thing to you.]

The Hephisgetus threatened Hadek viciously. If Hadek had a physical consciousness, his face would probably turn pale with fear.

The Hephisgetus continued to laugh at it, and laughed at Leah by the way.

[And you too, you've only been gone for such a short time, and yet you've been tricked by these little characters. If you feel your brain is no longer working, we don't mind adding an idiotic line to your meme]

[From now on, we'll take care of the godhead]

Riya has seen Delos's attitude towards the beach, and knows that these Is people are not as simple as Hephisgetu said.

Now these clones are so active that they may just chat in their consciousness and only need to move their lips. There is no need to worry about the problem of real fighting. Moreover, if they really fight, they are outnumbered and can even call on their original bodies when they cannot win.

This race is far from being as simple as they describe. They can project consciousness across time, proving that they have a talent for time. Why does such a race appear here?

Riya is very curious about what they want to do, and the Hephisgetus are also interested in this.

[Then you might as well pretend to be Hadek for the time being and see what these Yis people want to do. As for Hadek, the unlucky child, we will treat him well.]

As they talked, these Hephisgetus fell silent. Riya couldn't help but guess that the consciousness of the war knight who had attached to her before was probably harassed many times, but even so, he still stayed in Riya's mind for a long time, which shows how tenacious his consciousness is.

Thinking of this, Riya continued to look at the woman in front of her. Her name was Mafa, and she was Hadek's neighbor. The room she was in now was not Hadek's room, but a cage.

The ground was covered with damp straw, with insects and ants crawling in the corners, and even the remains of a mouse half eaten by ants.

"So what is the important day, Marfa? I've been locked up here every day and I'm starting to forget. Can you say it again?"

"I think you've been locked up for too long and become demented. Have you even forgotten why you were locked up here?

As the best artist in the tribe, you promised to paint the most perfect portrait for the king, but you painted him into an ugly and twisted monster, and insisted that the king looked like that.

If you can't paint a work that satisfies him, you will soon be put on the execution rack - they will chop off your head!"

Is there such a thing?

He couldn't help asking Hardeck in his mind: "Why did you paint the king as a monster?"

[I can't help it. They all say that the king's appearance is unparalleled in the world, but in my opinion, it is just a pool of filth hidden under the yellow robe. As a realistic artist, I can't violate my artistic beliefs.

I always believe that art is beyond everything. It is the temple of the soul and a sacred product that cannot be touched. Anyone who dares to touch art is a sinner. I can't go against the conscience of an artist! 】

"You actually have such ambition."

Riya stood in awe of him: "But you are about to be beheaded... No, the one who is going to be beheaded is me."

"Forget it, I won't die from beheading, it's not a big deal."

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