They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 239 Crimson Creation
"Of course, you don't have to sacrifice your eyes to use it. I know more than this thing. If you don't understand anything, just ask me."

When saying this, Riya could feel that Evander seemed to want someone to ask him questions, but the emotion was very vague and not obvious.

"Do you think Bucklowe is right?"

"That guy wouldn't lie in a place like this. There's no point in being persistent in a place like this."

"I'll leave this group of people to you to investigate, and I'll find Bucklowey. Of course, you can do whatever you want to those people without any scruples."

As he spoke, Evander's figure faded until he disappeared completely, and Riya didn't waste any time. He focused directly on the audience that looked like wooden figures.

"Bang! Bang!"

He tapped the countertop twice with the bottom of his cane: "Stop remaining silent. This matter now concerns your life and death - the original leader wants you to die, and the new leader wants you to live. Tell me, which one do you choose?" ?”

"..."

The group still didn't respond, and Riya thought they were being controlled by the mask and couldn't answer the question, until he suddenly heard someone laughing.

In an instant, a group of tentacles wrapped the man tightly and hung him in the air, and everyone below looked up at him.

"Why are you laughing? Are you planning to admit that you are the Red Moon Node?"

"Ahem... no no, I'm laughing at you. You clearly didn't acknowledge the existence of Faceless, but you still want to use your identity as Faceless to restrain us."

"So you have a problem?"

“Of course not, but your failure to fully accept everything about God makes it difficult for us to serve you wholeheartedly.

You once erased all prayers from the minds of believers, leaving us lost for a long time.

Well, now you recite your prayer in front of us, and we will help you directly kill Bucklowey Hephaestus and support you until death. "

"Do you think I'm easy to cheat?"

When Ria raised her hand, the tentacles spread out, and the person in mid-air fell to the ground and screamed.

He looked at everyone in the audience. There was no difference between the masks in Riya's mind, but in the golden eyes, they all had their own unique standards of distinction.

Everyone is unique in the world.

"The Faceless God may agree to your request, but I hope you can all remember my true identity——

trading.

This is what everyone calls me, they all call me the Lord of Trade. "

"I'm not negotiating with you, I'm telling you that if you don't obediently hand over the Red Moon Node, there will only be a dead end.

Trading nodes for all of your lives is my trading method. Do you have any other opinions? "

"This is simply unreasonable!" Someone immediately stood up, "You really take yourself seriously. God is just a tool for our entertainment. Who do you think you are!?"

"Well said." Ria turned her back to them and exposed the pupil on the back of her neck. It turned slightly and looked at the person in front of her. The next moment, the body of the person who was originally shouting turned into a gray eyeball. stone statue.

Just by looking at that moment, a quarter of the original audience had turned gray. Thanks to Riya's timely turn, other people would not have been able to escape the fate of being contaminated.

"Who am I? When I can dominate your lives, I am God - you just need to respect me, obey me, and cater to me.

Unless one day you are strong enough to crush me to death under your shoes, I will let you experience the nightmare of maggots attached to bones. "

He once again raised his neck with his back to everyone, and slowly spread his hands. His cane glowed with cold light under the light: "Come on, everyone, follow me." "Praise trade."

The others fell silent for a moment, and cold sweat had already broken out on their skin under their masks and clothes.

These people who were originally affected by the mask thought that Ria would become good-tempered after losing her memory, but it turned out that this was not the case at all.

This person's temper has always been unpredictable, and after finding that no one answered where the node was, he directly immersed everyone in the pollution of the Golden Eyes.

"There are no nodes in this group of people."

Riya turned around and looked at the crowd that had completely turned gray to confirm this: "They have almost represented all the audience. If anyone is missing, it is probably Mr. Evander and myself."

"That's right! It's that old immortal guy Evander. He has been lying to you all this time. He was the one who summoned the red moon!"

Buck Lowe's voice came from the audience. The next second, a void crack was created where he was by Evander, and the man's head flew directly to the stage automatically.

He turned his head. Bucklowey was now almost miserable, and every area on his face became strange.

Now the left side of this person's face looks like an old one, the right side of his face looks like a newborn baby, his forehead looks like a young man, his nose looks like he has been dead for a long time, and his chin looks like a middle-aged man...

"That guy really doesn't know how to save energy at all - Oh, great Faceless, look at yourself, before the red moon appears, you have completely polluted the believers.

I am truly impressed by what you have done, and I believe you want to save everyone from the Crimson Corruption——

The way to prevent them from being corroded is to corrode everyone first, which is awesome!Awesome hahahahahahahahahahahaha! ! ! "

Bucklowey's head was laughing wildly, and Evander suddenly appeared from the side and shot him through the head.

With a "bang", the head was blown to pieces like a balloon.

Evander: "The scourge of lies."

"Mr. Detective, aren't you curious why I want to contaminate everyone?"

"Not curious, you're just doing what you think is right."

"for example?"

"For example, if you want to protect everyone and protect them from the pollution of the Red Moon, the best way is to make these people lose consciousness in advance... Good job, I will end this before the pollution of the Red Moon spreads."

"Don't you think I've heard that Bucklowey is doubting you?"

"No, I believe in my students."

"Then the real answer is obvious."

Riya: “The Red Moon Node that Bucklowey is talking about is me, because I am also a member of the audience…

Hahaha, rather than me, it’s more likely that it’s Swale. "

So the real Red Moon Node has always been a mythical creature.

Ria looked at the mythical creature lying in her shadow. The outline of its iris became increasingly brighter and brighter to the naked eye.

After all, Shival is a creation of the Crimson Mother, so it is not surprising that he is connected to the Red Moon.

(End of this chapter)