They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 336 The Game Ends
Amidst endless doubts, Saler slowly turned his attention to two colleagues, Neo and Rothschild.

"I said, the werewolf won't be inside one of you. Hurry up and admit it to yourself. Don't force me to do it."

"How are you going to do it?" Someone was watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. Saler immediately glared at the other person fiercely, "You don't need to take care of the affairs of the three of us."

"The three of you are members of the Order Association, right? The Order Association is amazing? In the end, we didn't end up dying one after another like cutting a Japanese melon."

"You talk so much. Is it because no one talked to you before you were alive?"

Ignatius once again demonstrated to everyone outside the mirror what schizophrenia was. After making an expression that was inappropriate for his age and arguing with himself, he punched the mirror and broke the mirror for the second time. .

This time the power was even greater than the last time. The expression of Hephaestus in the distance changed slightly. It was obvious that maintaining the integrity of the mirror was not an easy task for this clone.

But he just pretended that it was not difficult at all. Who would have imagined that clones sometimes care about things like self-esteem and image.

A few seconds later, the mirror was repaired, and the soul in the mirror was obviously frightened, shivering and trembling.

Saler did not forget his purpose: "Neo, Rothschild, let me ask you one last time, you are not werewolves, right? If you dare to lie to me, you are finished!"

Neo: "No!"

Rothschild: "Yes."

Suddenly, all eyes were focused on Rothschild.

And the seemingly honest man gritted his teeth: "I really don't want anything to happen to you, it's me, I'm the werewolf!"

"You..." Saler looked at this colleague seriously for the first time, and everyone celebrated the werewolf's self-exposure.

But at this moment, a voice intervened at an inappropriate time.

Hephaestus did not know when he appeared outside the mirror, getting closer and closer to the mirror.

"For the sake of my own perception, I have to clarify - the words of these two people are one true and one false."

"That's enough!" Saler cursed secretly. He was too lazy to use his brain, and this experience could drain all the brain cells he had accumulated for half a year.

Neo and Rothschild were speechless. They didn't dare to face Saler's eyes that seemed to be murderous.

If the words of these two people are one true and the other false, Neo is "true", then Rothschild is "false", and neither of them is a werewolf.

If Neo is "fake", then he is a werewolf and Rothschild is not a werewolf.

This is no different from saying nothing.

Everyone is becoming more and more impatient. Once they know that they are about to die and the death of a stranger can offset their own death, most of them will find a way to "kill" others.

Some people began to get emotional, saying how difficult it was for their families, with elderly people, children, and even a sled dog to take care of.

Some people suggested killing Rothschild directly. Anyway, it will only take a while to tell whether his words are true or false.

"You have to think carefully about the next game..."

Ria was about to say something when suddenly, violent vibrations came from the black sea that replaced the sky. He raised his head and his pupils shrank into needlepoint shapes.

A creature that obscured half of the black sea from the sight revealed half of its broken body, and as it appeared, black and red blood began to rain here.

Little Shivall immediately appeared and drove the investigators to shelter from the rain under the building. It ran to the side of Hephisgetu very angrily, widened its eyes and stretched out its tentacles to point at him.

"Gu!!!?"

Hephaestus: "You have to believe me, little pet, I would never do such a thing."

"Am I like that?"

It was okay that he didn't speak, but when he spoke, little Swale wanted to use his head as a spiral machine.At this time, Hephaestus no longer dealt with it, but raised his head to look at the huge remains like Liya.

This thing looks more and more familiar.

"Dagon, Dagon..."

When Emikana saw that half of the body, she felt as if she had been hit hard.

"Dagon!!!"

It tried to charge forward, but Hephaestus stopped it.

"It's useless for you to rush up now, not to mention you can't fly yet."

"But it..."

"Don't worry, it's not dead yet, but it doesn't seem like it will live much longer, right?"

"you!"

Ermigana gritted his teeth. Hephaestus was right. It couldn't reach the other end of the Black Sea by itself, and what happened to Dagon showed that Hydera's power now exceeded the imagination of all deep divers.

Maybe it was hiding its power before.

"I'm going to save Dagon."

Emigana looked around and decided to find a way on its own, but it was too difficult for it to reach the upper level of the Black Sea.

So in the next second, little Swale swallowed it and spread his wings directly towards the top level.

The battlefield in the Black Sea was extremely fierce. The water was turbulent and buildings collapsed. All the deep divers jumped into the water and headed for the abyss. The number and scale were so large that they even formed a whirlpool on the sea.

Dagon was still alive, but the pain he was experiencing at this time was unspeakable. The gray mud clung to his body, and the creatures in it were like maggots tearing apart its flesh and crawling around in it.

There is a natural phenomenon called "whale fall". According to legend, when a giant whale dies, its body will fall into the deep sea and nourish all living things with its flesh and blood.

Dagon's current situation is like a whale falling, except that its flesh and blood are all from intelligent beings that have become extraordinary creatures.

Riya lowered her head slowly: "Sure enough, we are powerless in the face of natural disasters. Even Dagon can't stop Hydra. Maybe the abyss will revive soon, and we will all become his sacrifices."

"This situation is so critical, why don't we run away and still play games here!?" Someone shouted in the mirror.

"In times like this, the more we must continue to remain optimistic, the game is not over yet.

Is there any way you can end this now?

No, no one can save you, and no one can save me, so of course I will use your lives to entertain myself before I die. "

Ria saw some reflections of herself on the glass. This werewolf looked emotionless, indifferent and selfish, but it looked like it would suddenly rush aside like a mad dog at any time and bite the throat of everything.

"The game continues."

Under the wreckage of the Black Sea, in the city of blood rain, the werewolf circled around the mirror like an elegant dancer, with raindrops dripping on its hair and sliding down it.

"Please close it after dark..."

"and many more!"

Saler suddenly said: "I'm not in the mood to continue playing with you now. If I point out who the werewolf is now, will I be directly judged as the winner?"

(End of this chapter)