They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 247 Not worthy of trust
(2Chapter 16)

Its parents are the best parents in the world.

The many eyes of little Svar were fixed on Riya, who was staring straight ahead.

If the fog is the edge of the dream, then what is the end of the edge... Is this really the edge of the dream?

Why does it exist and what is the meaning of its existence.

Ria had more and more questions in her heart, but she still decided to follow her intuition and explore the fog.

"The journey seems shorter than expected."

Riya took out the pocket watch given by Evander. This thing can be used as a normal pocket watch even if it is not a mysterious item: "Three hours have passed. It seems that the operation of mechanical products is not delayed here."

"To be on the safe side, I'd better store my current normal state of mind... How do I operate this thing?"

He grabbed the pocket watch and stared at it for a moment, trying to remember the current time, and then turned the wheel slightly clockwise. At this moment, Riya suddenly felt sleepy rushing into his brain.

He let Xiao Shivaer lead him further into the depths of the fog, and then lost consciousness.

As if just blinking, Riya woke up again and found that she was close to the end of the fog and would soon be out of the fog.

At this time, six hours had passed since he fell into coma.

Little Swale stayed by his side, and when he saw him waking up, he happily twisted his tentacles and continued to follow Riya.

"We can go out soon."

Riya told it not to worry, watching the fog in front of it become thinner and thinner, and those eyes were left far behind.

"Shh——"

The fog completely dissipated.

My eyes suddenly opened up and became brighter.

But Riya couldn't relax at all.

Cars coming and going, modern buildings, identical rooms, exactly the same things happening.

The sun, the abyss, the faceless, the red moon...

It was as if he was reliving the scene when he first stepped into the door, walking out of the fog but entering the fog again.

"Cycle..." Riya muttered this word.

Maybe the dream has no end at all, its existence is a reincarnation, and like a Möbius strip, it can never get out of the area it delimits.

At first Riya thought it was the fog that bounded the dream, but now it seems that it is at most an isolation zone.

"So abstract?"

Riya thought seriously about how to break the next cycle. The scenes she experienced were exactly the same twice... so just make them different.

Looking at the people coming and going on the street, the young man's gaze became more and more dangerous. Many golden eyes appeared on the surface of his skin, and Riya was also walking on the street. Countless tentacles spread towards the buildings. They continued to emit pollution and polluted everything. Destroyed beyond recognition.

Those people walking on the street turned into extraordinary creatures. Many vehicles that could not be avoided collided. Red balloons with children flying into the sky slowly grew human faces. Some people's faces slowly disappeared, and some people's bodies were filled with eyes.

"That's fine."

Riya watched these monsters crawling all over the ground, even killing "him" here. Everyone was killed, everyone mutated, the sky here turned scarlet, and the ground was covered with hairy spiders. Crawling around. "It's different enough that I killed everyone."

Riya, who had settled everything in the second dream, was ready to step through the fog again. A few hours later, he stood where he was and found that the dream had indeed changed.

"It looks like the dream is about to collapse. Let's try a few more times."

With that said, Ria dropped the pollution method again and continued to walk through the fog with Swale.

He tried many times, but even he felt tired.

At night, Riya sat on the roof of the building leaning against Swale, holding her cane with both hands and looking at the chaos at the bottom. Only then did she realize how easy it was for her to indulge herself and destroy everything.

"Look, Swale, this is my original home."

Riya turned around and introduced her home to little Swaar.

"That's my company over there, the house I bought over there, the entire building over there is my property, and there are a few streets over there...the tower over there..."

"Gu." Little Shivall let out a hollow cry as he looked at the ruined buildings below, the scalding smoke, the red firelight, and the screaming mutated people.

“I didn’t have much money before, and my family was very, very poor at that time. I was so poor that I caught mice and cockroaches and roasted them to eat. Fortunately, I was more ambitious and studied hard, and I found a good job as an adult.

But my boss was still too careless, and I caught him. I bribed his second most trusted subordinate to dig out some of his less-than-legal things, and then I found an opportunity to bring him down.

It is worth mentioning that... his most trusted subordinate is me, and the first person everyone trusts is me. When something happened to his original boss, they doubted many people, but they did not doubt me. The final property was also made by I take over...

After completely taking over those things, I quietly sent many old-guards to prison without anyone suspecting me.

To be honest, it's so fun to watch those fools being suspicious of each other. Hahaha, I'm really a born evil person. "

Riya's face was illuminated by the firelight at the bottom: "So don't trust me too much, understand, I will do anything for profit."

This is why Riya was not surprised at all when she drew the Black Trader for the first time.

He knows what kind of person he is, and the meme of the black businessman is a perfect fit for him.

"Goo?"

Little Shivall didn't understand. It would just crawl around on the ground and make a "gurgling" sound, and then happily rush towards Riya.

Riya was a little speechless. It was rare that he seriously taught it not to trust himself. As a result, this guy couldn't understand human speech at all.

I almost forgot, it is a mythical creature and does not understand human language.

"I have a hunch that if we try a few more times, we can completely get rid of the Möbius strip, and then we can see what the truth is."

"It would be better if you could find a way for me to leave here. I don't know how my parents are doing at home. They must be very anxious after I disappeared."

It's definitely a lie to say that she doesn't want to. Riya has a very good relationship with her parents. How can anyone who has a good relationship with their parents suddenly go to a strange place and not miss their family.

No matter how long a wanderer wanders outside, there will always be a place of concern. Just like the first thing that little Shivall did when he separated from Riya was to try his best to find him, for fear that the host would leave him in the next second.

"Speaking of which, it would be great if I could take you back."

Riya looked into little Svar's amber-gold eyes, and such thoughts flashed through her mind.

Those tentacles were still swinging inertly, following Riya's pace, completely unaware of what great good thing they had missed because they couldn't understand the human language.

(End of this chapter)