They all call me the Outer God

He had no reservations, completely putting down all his guard against the mythical creature, exposing all his weaknesses to it.

"If you feel angry, then attack me, break down my limbs, crush my heart, or even kill me. As long as it makes you feel better, you can do anything to me. Anything you want to do.”

"Just like I usually do to you, twist my neck, break my limbs, slice my flesh and blood until it's all bloody—"

Anyway, Riya will not die easily, and can regenerate itself infinitely. If this can make the mythical creature happy, then it is not a big deal.

Just think of it as a toy for a child. If it breaks, buy another one.

Riya's words were spoken quite easily, as if what she mentioned had nothing to do with her. As soon as she finished speaking these words, a sigh came from the depths of the mist of nothingness. The sound was extremely ethereal, making people laugh. It is difficult for people to distinguish its location and specific distance.

It seemed to be echoing in my ears, and it seemed as if this sigh came from outside.

A large number of tentacles emerged on the ground, which was dark and chaotic.

The moment they appeared, they stabbed at Riya without hesitation until his heart was pierced through the ground. Then Riya was fixed to the ground like that, and the remaining tentacles poured out slowly. superior.

They surrounded Riya and even climbed on him. Riya's neck was almost suffocated by the tentacles. However, at the moment when the bones were about to be broken, they stopped all movements and instead entangled Riya like that. Ya began to tremble, and extremely corrosive acid seeped out from the surface, as if she was crying while holding her most beloved toy.

Riya also stretched out his hands and hugged them. He closed his eyes and buried his face in the tentacles. It seemed like tears were sliding down the corners of his eyes, and then they were evaporated and disappeared in the blink of an eye. From appearance to disappearance, The process is like an illusion.

The surface of the young man's body was corroded by the strong acid seeping out of the tentacles, but he seemed to feel no pain. He allowed his flesh and blood to turn into white bones, and allowed the tentacles to shuttle through the gaps in his bones, swallowing everything up.

"Svar..."

Ria sighed.

"You are all I have, really, you are all I have."

…………

The next morning, Riya woke up with a start.

He sat up from the bed and gasped for air. He felt that he must have had a nightmare. After waking up from the dream, his brain was still hurting uncontrollably.

Next to him was little Shivall, who was awakened by Riya's movements. His originally round body rolled directly towards the bed when Riya lifted the quilt.

Riya grabbed its wings at the moment it was about to fall, and then lifted little Shivall in front of her.

"Guwu——"

It blinked its golden eyes and cooed, looking harmless, as if it had nothing to do with the thing that appeared in the dream.

Even if Riya stared at it for a long time, it didn't show anything strange. It just tilted its head, tried to rotate it 359 degrees and then back, and then narrowed its eyes.

"Goo!"

Riya put it aside casually, then found paper and pen, and wrote the contents of the sixth volume of Revelation completely before the memory was diluted.

He folded the paper neatly and put it away, then walked into the bathroom to tidy up his appearance, walked out of the bathroom door, put on his coat, and held the top hat in his hand.

"How did my hair get so long?"

After thinking about it, Riya gave up wearing a top hat and instead tied a hairstyle that was neither high nor low on the back of her head.

Little Sval flew to the host's shoulder with a gold-framed monocle in his mouth, and fixed it for him. After Riya picked up his cane, they could go out.

"Good boy."

The clone outside the door has lost money all night, and the return on investment can be seen immediately.

In the dark, Riya has noticed that she has many followers. When they pick up the money that fell from the sky, they are destined to become victims of extraordinary pollution.

This is how he spreads his faith. As long as it has something to do with money, almost no one can escape such temptation.

The clone on the top of the building had turned into gray mist and dissipated. Riya left the hotel just like that. Swale squatted on his shoulder. The extraordinary pollution could completely block the perception of passers-by, making them turn a blind eye to it.

Next, Riya can go find the clone of Famine Knight and have a serious discussion about life.

With the help of believers, finding those people couldn't be easier. But Riya thought it would be easy, but she didn't expect that not long after she left home, a fool would come to her door.

Someone was following him, and it seemed that he recognized Riya as a rich man. There was a piece of cloth soaked in drug hidden in his hand, and he also had a fruit knife in his arms. It was obvious that this person planned to do it. Just do something big.

Riya expressed great appreciation for such a brave man.

He took the initiative to walk to a hidden alley and waited for the other party to come, but he did not expect that there were the other party's accomplices waiting in the alley.

"Extraordinary, you are already surrounded by us."

The man outside the alley came over with a sinister smile on his face, greedily admiring the astonished expression of his prey. He had long known that Riya was an extraordinary person, and ordinary people would not have such a cold-blooded and inhuman temperament.

But so what, they are all wild extraordinary beings, so many extraordinary beings cannot be easily captured against one person.

In order to deal with the extraordinary, they even thought that the other party might rely on their ability to deliberately walk into the alley to lure the enemy deeper. It can be said that this group of people played psychology very perfectly.

"Boy, hand over all the valuable things and meme cards on you, otherwise, we can't guarantee that you will live to see the sun tomorrow."

Riya couldn't help but wonder: "Valuable things?"

What valuable things could he have? Since he became a black marketeer, it's already very good not to go out and rob money.

"I'm so sorry, everyone. I usually don't put those things in my pocket, but I think I should be able to find some..."

As he said, Riya silently changed a knife and stabbed it into his chest. Those people were stunned, and then watched their prey cut a huge wound on his chest with his clothes, and then used his hands to dig inside.

"How about kidneys? The market price of kidneys seems to have increased a bit recently. Wait, the heart seems to be good too... but my heart has lost its ability to supply blood, so my suggestion is that you choose eyes."

Riya stuffed the internal organs with eyes on the surface back into the body, then reached out to touch her eye sockets, dug out the eyeball that was not wearing glasses in front of everyone, and then casually tore the nerves and blood vessels behind it.

"How about it, can this be sold? If so, I have a lot more."