They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 231 Crazy, Crazy
"I almost forgot to introduce myself. Please forgive me, my friends in the audience - my name is Buck Lowe. I am the founder of this circus, its leader, and also everyone's most enthusiastic friend and your friendly family."

Buck Lowe! ! ?

The pupils behind Riya's mask shrank, but at this moment, everyone around him stood up inexplicably. They stared blankly at the figure on the stage, stretched their necks, and almost leaned forward.

The huge circus was so quiet that only the sound of breathing was left. Suddenly, the person in the center of the stage snapped his fingers, and everyone in the place was excited as if some switch had been triggered.

"Buck Lowe!!!"

"Buck Lowe!!!"

"Buck Lowe!!!"

They shouted the names of the people on the stage, causing the eardrums to hurt. He covered his ears with his tentacles and finally felt better.

"Buck Lowe actually had such influence."

"Does he rarely appear in front of people? Why are the audience as excited as if they were drugged?"

"It's true that you rarely show up. You may not have experienced the fanatical worship of you by previous believers, otherwise you can probably understand the dementia behavior of these people."

"I didn't hear what you just said."

"It's nothing."

Evander shook his head in response to Riya's question, and at this moment Bucklowe also motioned for everyone to be quiet. Everyone immediately became silent and sat back in their seats.

Someone poked Riya behind him: "Why didn't you stand up just now? Could it be that you look down on the leader?"

"Don't talk nonsense to him, tell him to shut up." Evander said to Riya, but Riya didn't move, and the questioning voice of the man behind him stopped abruptly.

He leaned back on the chair with a pop and slept peacefully.

On the stage, Bucklowe glanced in this direction seemingly indifferently, and left the stage with a smile.

A few minutes later, a group of animals were led to the center of the stage by their keepers. They were all human beings, but they were twisted into the shape of animals by Bucklowe in various ways.

Logically speaking, the audience should have panicked when they saw this scene, but they did not. The cheers that followed were even mixed with: "Let them eat the animal trainer! I will reward you with five gold coins." "Cries like that.

"I will reward ten!"

"twenty!"

"one hundred!"

As the shouts grew louder, there was no response from the animal trainer on the stage. Riya turned to look at Evander, and Evander also looked at him: "I know what you are thinking. The amount of money is indeed huge. But don’t be impulsive—the trainer on stage can’t eat it.”

"What do you think of me? Do you think I am a person who will eat anything for money?"

Riya covered her head: "I just don't quite understand what they are doing. The people on the stage are obviously human beings, so why can they feel free to ask for cannibalism?"

"Human nature is very complex. It can be good or evil."

Evander glanced down at his legs, seeming to recall some unpleasant past events. When he looked at the crowd around him, his eyes showed an almost emotionless coldness.

The two of them did not make any reaction for the time being, and the animal trainer on the stage ignored the shouts of the audience.Perhaps they were accustomed to money, and such an amount simply did not interest the trainer.

The animal trainer stood on the stage and picked up a few iron hoops. He waved his other hand lightly and a lit match appeared between his two fingers.

The tiny flame came close to the iron circle and burned the entire circle into a ring of fire.

An audience member who came here for the first time recognized what kind of event it was: "Animals crawling through fire hoops? I spent so much effort to get tickets, but you end up doing these commonplace tricks?"

"of course not."

The animal trainer shook the flaming steel ring in his hand: "What we want to play is a ring!"

As he spoke, he swung the fire ring in his hand and threw it towards the audience. In an instant, the entire audience was in chaos.

People stared at the circular flames flowing in mid-air, trying to escape, but there were too many people at the scene. Once it became crowded, the casualties would be understated.

"What does he want to do! Does he want to kill us!?"

Some new spectators sitting on the back edge wanted to leave, but when they ran to the edge of the tent, they found that the exit had been completely blocked by a metal frame.

At the same time, the ring of fire was also heading straight towards the living people, but there was no telling which unlucky person would be hit by these things.

People who had seen the performance before were less upset, but the new audience was completely panicked. They didn't want to die, and other people's lives were nothing compared to their own lives.

At the critical moment of life and death, these people crowded and stepped on each other like a wave. The corners of their clown masks raised their mouths, but extreme cries came from under the masks.

Evander and Ria's seats were on the edge far away from the exit and were not affected much.

"If those fire rings fall on people and so many people are set alight along with their tents, no one here can escape. Aren't you afraid?"

Riya hugged little Shival and shook her head: "They won't play such a cheap trick, and those fire rings have been spinning in mid-air for long enough."

"Gu?" Little Swale is currently in an owl-like appearance, turning his head to look at the noisy "grand occasion" over there.

The next second, it saw the animals on the stage moving. They rushed towards the fire rings with postures and speeds that were impossible for humans, and opened their mouths to catch them in mid-air.

Then, one of them landed on the empty seat and held the fire ring high. The other animals directly threw the fire ring upwards, nimbly rushed through the circle raised by the first animal, and then caught their own circles with their mouths again and ran. Return to the stage.

They were like wild beasts that came to play pranks on everyone, and they took pleasure in watching everyone panic, but Riya saw that the muscles in their mouths holding fire rings had become scorched black, and numerous swellings appeared on the edges.

It was obvious that their mouths were cooked, even charred, but even so, the animals were still playing with the fire rings, pushing them around and even throwing them at others of their own kind.

The original audience gradually came to their senses and sat back in their seats. Some of them were angry and some were panicked, but most of them became more and more excited.

The exciting feeling of just brushing against death was something that many people had never experienced before, and their shouts now were even more fervent than before.

As for those people who were trampled to death or suffocated on the ground, no one cared about them. At the moment when they put on the mask, everyone was "happy".

Whether they were alive or dead, the corners of their mouths were raised high.

Those who were alive also put their hands into their pockets and began to throw money in the direction of the stage.

(End of this chapter)