They all call me the Outer God

He had to find a saw to cut this thing off, because not long after, Bly had already felt the idea of ​​​​this thing wanting to proliferate.

If this trouble is not solved quickly, he may become a heretic with many horns.

Just thinking about that scene, Bly couldn't help but feel frightened. The prerequisite for integration was that everyone was the same. If he was the only one who was different, he would definitely receive strange looks from everyone.

Now Bly doesn't want to join them. The group of people even lined up three streets away from the well in order to make a deal with a well. The people behind tried to rush or even jump in line. I believe they will start fighting in a short time.

"No matter what you want to do, I will always keep an eye on you."

Bligh glared at the well, but it sneered in response.

[Based on your current appearance? 】

[After all, young people don’t know the heights of the world. I’m surprised that you came back alive from Pan’s hands, but you still can’t resist those extraordinary contaminations... How about, do you want to make a deal with me? I can help you remove these contaminations, so that You become a normal person】

"You think I'm stupid enough to fall for you?"

[I can let you skip the queue and deal with your problems first]

"Thank you, but you should leave the opportunity to others."

[Don’t regret your decision. If you regret it, I will leave a place for you at any time. You will come to me.]

Bligh wanted to ignore it. He just felt that the well was sick.

Not long after, Bly returned to the grocery store. Since he had the well that competed with him for business, he was completely unemployed.

Just look at the location it chooses, and you'll know how targeted it is. It's like if you opened a miscellaneous milk tea shop, and suddenly someone wants to open a well-known brand milk tea shop in front of your house to steal your business, and then You provoke that they will annex your store sooner or later, and you will have to beg them when you can no longer do it.

Bly was very angry. This was simply unbearable. No normal person could swallow this breath.

He stood in front of the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, slowly raised the knife, and pointed the sharp tip at the skin under the horns.

Just sawing off the horns wasn't enough. He had to dig out the horns along with the roots so that the contamination could be completely removed.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a piece of meat. It doesn't hurt at all. It'll be fine soon."

Bly kept comforting himself and mentally building himself up, and then stabbed himself down.

"Stab it!"

At that moment, all he felt was blackness in front of his eyes. The pain that penetrated into his bone marrow made him tremble all over. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Dense golden eyes appeared on the gouged out flesh and blood, staring at him unblinkingly. As he moves, those eyeballs will move.

"Gu——"

The tentacles in the corner snaked out and moved in front of Bray. Without thinking, Bray reached out and hugged it, curling up to make himself feel better.

This tentacle has no consciousness and can only move easily, but Bligh feels that it is the most important thing in his life.

"There is no anesthetic, so I can only make do with it like this first, but even if there is, it won't work for me."

"The townspeople are all crazy, all crazy, and I'm going crazy too..."

"Crack-"

A goat horn was laid on the ground, the tentacles rolled it up, and then slowly swallowed it into the body, making a "chirping" sound.

Desperate thoughts rose from the bottom of Bligh's heart.

The following days seemed to be back to normal, but in fact everything became abnormal.

People began to be dissatisfied with their work. Most of their wishes could be realized by simply exchanging questions with the well. Now the townspeople were noisy around a well every day, making it difficult for Bly to sleep well.

Finally one day, something happened.

When Bly woke up early in the morning, he saw that the people outside the window had become as confused as zombies. They seemed to have lost their minds and were just walking aimlessly on the streets.

Let alone answering questions now, these people have probably forgotten who they are.

This is the consequence of frequent transactions with that well. It will squeeze out everyone's knowledge without reservation. The power of the well becomes stronger and stronger, and people's knowledge reserves are no longer looked down upon by it.

It would save trouble if it were just like this. The key is that when people make wishes to the well, almost everyone has made a wish to obtain extraordinary abilities.

What's lingering in Kadanon now is a group of time bombs with extraordinary abilities and various deadly weapons!

"hey-hey……"

Someone was laughing foolishly and was about to stuff gunpowder into his mouth. Bly rushed out to stop him, but the man ran away so fast that Bly couldn't catch up.

"I can fly!!!"

He flapped his arms, as if he was really going to fly into the sky. Seeing that he couldn't keep up, Bly chased a man who was singing in a car on the side of the road and chased him in his car.

At this moment, he actually had the illusion that he was the director of a mental hospital. Once he didn't like the townspeople, who knew what they would do.

"Ahaha, yeah! I can fly and you can't catch me!"

Since having many conversations with a well and receiving supernatural powers from there, Kaden has felt that his spirit has become extremely good, and now he even feels that he can fly to outer space and land on the moon.

Everything was perfect originally. It would have been even better if there wasn't a car chasing me and honking madly behind me.

But then again, a hero's journey is always full of thorns and ups and downs. If his journey is too smooth, it will make him lose face.

He needs enemies and audiences. Now, that car is his enemy - surpass it and let it know how presumptuous it is to challenge his speed.

Thinking of this, Kaden's mouth opened into a big smile.

"With you, you still want to challenge God?"

"Stop!!!"

Bry drove the car and shouted wildly and honked the horn in the back. The people in front turned their heads and looked at him, then started to speed up.

Faster and faster... Faster and faster -

Finally.

Kaden didn't brake when turning, and hit the wall directly, piercing the whole house on the spot and embedding it into another wall.

"Ah, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all!"

Kaden wailed a few times, opened his eyes, and looked at several people in strange costumes.

He thought for a long time with his remaining brain: "You don't seem to be from our town."

"Who are you?"

Kaden stretched out his hand and tried to save himself from the wall, but the next second, several guns were pointed directly at his head.

"Don't move! We'll shoot if you make any more moves!"

"Don't shoot your own people!" Kaden immediately retracted his hand, and then watched those people gather together, as if discussing something, leaving one person to continue pointing the gun at him.