They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 178 People in Black Smoke

Yes, kill him.

By killing everyone, he wouldn't have to worry about anything, and he wouldn't have to waste time and energy thinking with his brain.

He will die anyway. Since he has to live in such pain every day, he might as well let everyone accompany him, so that everyone will lose the pain.

The best outcome for this world is that no one survives...

"What a retarded idea that came out of nowhere."

"boom!"

Riya hit the factory owner with a brick on the head. He didn't die, he just fainted.

And Riya also threw down the bricks: "That's it, let's leave now while no one can see us, others will come here soon.

If we are lucky, this person will be hit with indirect amnesia, and his impression of us will gradually become blurred, and he will definitely be pleasantly surprised the next time we arrive. "

"You..." Evander glanced at the fallen factory owner in disbelief, and then looked at the blood-stained bricks that Riya had thrown aside.

He obviously didn't expect that Riya would really dare to take action, and he immediately admired him from the bottom of his heart.

"Compared to you, I lack courage."

"How is that possible? I think you are very brave. Normal people would not dare to come to capitalists for theories when their physical condition is like this."

Riya said casually, then patted the dust on her palms, and temporarily hid with Evander not far away to watch what happened.

As he walked in the forest, he was a little confused as to why he had such thoughts just now - how could he suddenly want to kill someone.

Ria guessed that this may be because the spirit that has been suppressed for too long needs to be relaxed. Everyone has destructive thoughts. In many cases, the brain does not need to react, and the body will unconsciously do something that makes the subconscious mind feel comfortable.

For example, suddenly kicking a stone aside on the ground, kicking a trash can out of nowhere, or wanting to smash someone's head in when you see them, letting their brains splatter all over your face...

Okay, that last one isn't normal.

There is also a possibility that the impulse just now was the negative effect brought about by the faceless name.

He is the old god, and his existence is chaos. Under his unconscious influence, people will gradually lose their minds and become extreme and out of control.

Back in Grani, the townspeople were influenced by the abyss and began to breed with each other. With such an example, it was not difficult for Ria to understand why her thinking became extreme.

However, it is not a good idea to want to kill people randomly.

For Riya, throwing away reason and acting recklessly before he became stronger was sheer idiocy. He had reason to believe that he would be beaten to death by members of the Order Association before he could run two streets.

This is just a metaphor. Those people may not be able to beat him to death with a stick, but there will always be other ways to deal with him. There is a price for going crazy, and Ria thinks such a price is not worth it.

His main meme is a black businessman, and his mind and reason are his bottom line. This must not be touched, otherwise the consequences are unpredictable.

"I need to calm down. I can't become like those shameless fools."

He took a deep breath, and he and Evander found a place to squat.

As Riya expected, the group of outraged workers' families came here. They came in groups holding high the banners of "Protest", "Give us compensation" and "Stop oppression". It seemed that I contacted many of my own people along the way.

This is a bit intimidating, but who would mind the trouble of asking for money.

That's not a small amount of money.Riya and Evander watched the unconscious factory owner on the ground being shaken awake by his collar. The group of people gathered around him and asked him why he didn't pay compensation and still asked for absenteeism pay.

"If you can't give us a satisfactory answer today, we will take you to the church now - our car is still parked nearby."

"what are you guys saying?"

The factory owner had obviously just woken up and was still a little dazed for a while, but gradually he came to his senses and watched the group of people in front of him gradually become angry.

But he is smart, and he knows not to go head-to-head with so many people.

"Please wait a moment. I will go back to the factory to take out the list and compare it. I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

"I asked you to go back like this and what if you ran away?"

"How could I escape? My factory is still here."

The man smiled at everyone, turned around and ran into the factory. In order to prevent him from escaping, those who came to ask for money surrounded the room.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 10 minutes passed.

"Ha..." Evander couldn't help but yawned.

He looked at Riya: "That person probably doesn't dare to come out."

Riya raised her head and stared at the chimney that was emitting black smoke, and one eye quietly cracked open at the corner of her eye, staring at the long and slender black smoke that had no end.

Gradually, the black smoke seemed to change. Its shape became distorted, somewhat like an elongated old man. The man was skinny, half of it was skin and half of it was a complete skeleton.

But that was just a vague image, its true appearance was still black smoke, and the darker color field looked like its face.

The figure's mouth was wide open and its eyes were wide open. Ria couldn't help but think of the work "The Scream" by Norwegian painter Edvard Munch, but the expression of the figure here was more exaggerated than the painting.

It seemed to be screaming, its face gradually stretched longer, and every time it was stretched, it screamed harder.

This sound was like a large group of mosquitoes gathering in front of the microphone. They were flapping their wings "buzzing, buzzing" and kept making noises. Evander and Riya immediately felt a headache. They covered their heads and gritted their teeth. Of course, people near the black smoke are in worse condition.

They fell to the ground and wailed together. The factory owner came out and stood at the door to admire their misery. The slender figure in the chimney was obviously his fault.

"So what if we don't pay compensation? It's a joke that you lowly thugs still want to sue us."

"By the way, 'it' is hungry anyway. It's rare for you to come here, so why don't you go back and come directly to work in my factory!"

The man whistled, and the sound in the chimney immediately disappeared. The man also called helpers from the factory to drag the people outside into the factory.

It seems that if Riya's bricks hadn't been swung so quickly before, they wouldn't have been able to escape this development.

"This seems to be different from what you said."

Evander pressed his scalp with a pained expression. Riya's condition was much better than his, probably because he had become resistant to pollution.

"People always make mistakes in judgment. Should we continue with that plan now, or do you have a better one?"

Ria's expression remained unchanged, and Evander couldn't tell what he was thinking.

In fact, since the factory is related to the supernatural, the direction of development must not be as smooth as Riya said. If he had not said that, Evander would not have allowed the workers' families to come here.

(End of this chapter)