They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 372 No! Swallow! thing!

[Perhaps you will see what I wrote. In fact, I still hope you can.

In a short time, I will lose my memory and enter Gaikoso, and I don’t know what kind of treatment I will receive.

In fact, I think the treatment should be good. After all, I am the great prosecutor of mankind.

I will take the diary to the mountains. This thing must not be lost. What I have to do is also very great - after all, if awakening the godhead is not great, what else can be called great?

I have been fond of mysticism since I was a child, and have been full of yearning for those high and incredible existences. By chance, I dreamed of the door. He is really the most incredible existence I have ever seen, and his vast body is like a multiverse.

He is omniscient and omnipotent. From then on, I determined to believe in Him and founded the Truth Society, hoping to find more like-minded people to believe in Him with me.]

Seeing this, Riya flipped back and found that the content written by the original person was quite long. Maybe he was afraid that he would never regain consciousness from today, or that he would die directly from today.

But in any case, he wrote a lot, and these contents were all written for himself.

[I found my mentor. He was sleeping, very miserable, and had an unfriendly personality.

When I saw my mentor in the dream constructed by my Lord, my mentor, Evander Charlie, was bound by chains. It was obvious that this person was not free in the dream either.

The look in his eyes was so terrifying that I once thought he wanted to kill me. In fact, I believed that if there were no chains, he would definitely kill me.

But we are both related to the door, so we should get along well, so I started chatting with him. He was very fierce at first, but soon he started to annoy me, and he even disliked me every time he saw me.

I could feel his dislike for the association members, but I felt that those people were actually not bad, and the mentor’s thoughts were difficult to change. I simply regarded him as someone to confide in, and regardless of his reaction, I left after I finished speaking.

After a long time, he was finally willing to talk to me, and he wasn't so hostile anymore.

By the way, I have also met some people called Hephaestus. Their behaviors and thoughts are quite interesting. These people once tried to turn me into a clone. Fortunately, I ran fast and the door gave me a hard lesson. got them.

I have to praise the Key of the Door here. Since I believed in Him, my thinking has become more open, but it also seems to have become a little distorted. Strange, was I such a person before?
  It seems that we have gone too far, so we continue to return to the topic.

Once we discovered that Judgment Day might occur, the Society prepared for the worst.

They built an ark that could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. The supplies on that ship were enough for hundreds of thousands of people to survive for half a year, and that was a full half a year.

But this is not enough. Hundreds of thousands of people are too small for the world. Who can survive and who must die will become the biggest problem. If possible, we still hope that this ship will be shelved forever.

Doomsday prophecies are like a poisonous thorn in the heart of mankind. Some people propose to replace the belief in the shining sun, so as to delay or even prevent the end of the world.

But my decision is - this is impossible.

Those indescribable existences will wake up sooner or later, and when they wake up, they will cause natural disasters. Facing them, human beings are really powerless.

The prophecies are inevitable, and no matter how they change, they will all lead to the same outcome.

Why do you think this is?
  I have tried, I have used the power of doors to travel to different parallel time and space, I have made various choices, and I have witnessed various human efforts.

But the final result points to only one.

The Day of Judgment came as scheduled on the same day and at the same time. Huge eyes and cracks appeared on the sun. The sea water and the huge tentacles mixed with it crazily swallowed up the land. The volcano erupted and the epidemic was rampant...

At that moment, humans are truly powerless.

So I understood that some things cannot be achieved by shouting slogans. I came back here again and decided to awaken the godhead and fight the gods with the gods.

This idea was proposed by Nyarlathotep from another time and space. Although he loves chaos, it has to be said that this is a rare good idea, and the risk of awakening the godhead is always smaller than awakening some Igoronak. It is not clear. How could Fu Xing Chaos come up with such an idea.

Be careful, don't read what I wrote, don't read it out.

……

In short, that's it. I decided to use myself as a container to accommodate the godhead. This is a bold decision. After all, the godhead is a double-edged sword. He who has no thoughts may destroy the world before natural disasters.

In order to prevent this possibility, we need to give Him human nature, give Him thinking, character and memory, thereby restraining Him.

But then we need to gradually weaken these and let Him adapt to the power to control itself, otherwise we will not be able to achieve our goal at all.

And with these things, do you think we succeeded? 】

Riya: "Success?"

【No! We did not succeed]

[I searched for all the gods that I could find, and even offered sacrifices to the moon lens, asking if there were any extra reproductive cells that could give birth to the godhead, but I also got a negative answer.

At a critical moment, Nyarlathotep suggested that I capture souls from different time and space and stuff them into the godhead. As long as I stuff enough souls, there will always be one who survives.

When I was still doubting, He told me that He had captured a lot of souls, and it was not clear where these souls were captured from, including humans, beasts, and extraordinary creatures...

I think this is very wrong. No one knows what Fu Xing Chaos is thinking about all day long. He seems to only like chaos.

But I did what He said. If you are really watching, it means that our plan was successful. It is really amazing. The Godhead was originally like a large unconscious cell, but with our efforts, He has thinking.

I gave my name to Him. If I am no longer here in the future and cannot see His growth, I might be very sorry...I have already started to regret it now.

Can I let someone else die for me?

There are obviously so many clones called Hephaestus in Naia, so what's wrong with just a few of them?

Haha, I seem to have said a bit too much, but Riya, if you still have the patience to read my words, remember two things.

Watch out for Nyarlathotep, and don't swallow anything, don't! Swallow! thing! 】

Riya: "..."

[I don’t know if what I did was right or wrong, but if I die, I will finally no longer have to try to change history in various parallel times and spaces, and I can finally escape this damn curse.

Maybe this is the last try. 】

This long article ends here. What follows are the mining records of the original person after he lost his memory. For example, how many coal mines were mined today, who hit him again today, or how happy he was to meet a mouse today.

Unlike the life he imagined, those people did not treat him well after his amnesia.

The original character was actually very proud, but in the end he died in a way that was most contrary to his original intention. Riya couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

He turned to the last page.

[I don’t know what time it is in Endles calendar, I don’t know what the weather is, my mood: I don’t know.

I really like mice. They are much better than humans. I wish I could become a mouse...]

At this moment, Riya felt completely indescribable sadness. He closed the diary and stuffed it into the tentacle. After confirming that there were no more valuable things in the mine, Ria, who turned into a mouse, left there.

Riya always thought that he was unlucky, but if he survived among a group of souls, maybe he would be the luckiest one.

"I don't know how the original body crossed time and space, but since I was brought here by the lurking chaos of another time and space, maybe I can return to my original world by finding him here."

But soon, Riya rejected her idea.

Forget it, Hephaestus is not trustworthy, let alone their identity.

"It seems that there is no reason for the mentor to believe that I can rescue him. Maybe after rescuing the mentor, I can touch the door again, but why did he suggest that I kill the epidemic doctor? What role does the epidemic doctor play in it?"

Thinking about these questions, Riya climbed out of the mine and saw the light again. He took a deep breath and suddenly saw little Swaar squatting outside to guard.

From a mouse's point of view, little Sval was terrifyingly large, and as soon as he saw him, he swooped at him, almost slapping him back into the mine.

"Goo?"

Little Swale looked down at Riya. After a moment, it probably felt that it couldn't express its surprise, so it started to turn its head left and right and continued to look at Riya.

Ria didn't know what it wanted to do, but soon, he saw little Svar throwing a snake, two centipedes, three rabbits and a marten from the tentacles.

These things were the corpses of extraordinary creatures, and their appearance was indescribable, but little Shival looked at him expectantly, as if hoping that he would eat them.

Riya felt that if she hadn't been in the form of a mouse, little Swale could have brought a bunch of dead mice in his mouth.

"Ouch!" It pushed the rabbit body towards Riya with its front paws. Riya didn't want to eat and couldn't bear to brush off its kindness, so she simply stuffed all the things into her tentacles and pretended to eat them herself. .

According to the brain of a mythical creature, it should not be visible.

In fact, little Swale really couldn't see it.

"Do you think the first curse seal will be hidden here? What happened to the person who uncovered the first curse seal?"

Little Shival couldn't answer these questions, and Riya didn't expect it to.

His current physical condition is not optimistic, and his recovery speed is still slow, but it is still much faster than before.

Judging from this situation, he should be able to return to his former appearance within three days, but this is still considered a slow recovery. You must know that before being injured, it only takes a few seconds for him to recover from such an injury.

"We will rest here for three days and wait for me to fully recover before continuing further. Now we can only stay here."

Although Riya can be attached to the bodies of other creatures, it doesn't feel good, and the bodies of other creatures are not used to using their own bodies.

"Style once predicted that we would find clues to the plague in the Dreamland, but now we have come to the Gekkoso Mountains through the Dreamland. Is this considered an accidental collision?
  The prophet is truly an amazing meme. "

"Gu." Little Swale didn't like the prophet.

It broke off nearby branches with its tentacles and set up a bonfire on the ground. Then, it spit out a small cluster of white flames, and the flames instantly rose.

Fire can scare away wild animals, but its light can also attract their attention.

For example, now, there are countless extraordinary creatures staring at this side. Little Shivall is waiting for their arrival, and then swallows them all into his tentacles.

Before long, those guys didn't dare to come near this place anymore. Little Swale also caught some ordinary animals, skinned them, removed their internal organs, sprinkled them with seasonings, and roasted them over the fire.

It was roasted very carefully, but the quality cannot be complimented.

It wasn't long before Riya saw it - a piece of coal.

Moreover, it was a piece of charcoal that was handed to her by the tentacle. Riya stared at the thing for a long time, and she didn't understand why it could bake food like this.

It looks like there's even magma in here.

Faced with the hopeful gaze of the mythical creature, Riya gave a pertinent evaluation: "You saved the coal mineral resources of Endles and proved to people the reproducibility of this thing. You should be included in the morning newspaper of Kelanbeya." name."

Little Shivall couldn't understand it, but he thought it was a compliment.

Riya couldn't stand it anymore and shook her head.

"Let me do it."

He changed back to his previous appearance, with shocking scars on the surface of his body, deep enough to the bone.

But the young man threaded the meat on the branches as if nothing had happened, sprinkled the seasonings, and roasted it on the fire. At the same time, he explained to little Swale the importance of the distance between the food and the fire and the timing of turning over the food.

Little Shival listened and found that he still didn't understand, but even if he didn't understand, he still had to prick up his ears to listen.

"have you understood?"

"Ow!"

"Do it yourself."

"Ow."

Little Swale shouted excitedly, and then contributed more "coal" resources again.

Riya finally gave up and let it roast. When the sun was about to set in the evening, Riya handed it the freshly roasted meat and then held a cup filled with wine.

"cheers."

Dragging his remaining body, he raised the glass and drank it down in one gulp. The mythical creature also imitated his example and lifted the branch with skewers of meat on its front paws.

"Ow!"

It also swallowed the meat directly, along with the branches.

After eating these, it ran to Riya and leaned against him. It found that Riya had fallen asleep with his head down. It was not clear whether he was dreaming, but little Swale hoped not. After all, dreams are never good things.

"When - when - when -"

A bell suddenly sounded in the distance. The sound made little Shivall's pupils shrink into needle-point shapes in an instant. It raised its ear feathers high and observed its surroundings vigilantly. Then, it directly transformed into a black dragon and hid its host under its wings.

"Hooooo——"

Its throat roared, and Riya was still sleeping. It needed to be absolutely vigilant against everything at this time. Those extraordinary creatures were no match for it, but the sound of the bell made Shivall feel uneasy.

After all, how could the sound of bells suddenly come from a mountain full of extraordinary creatures?
  Just when it was extremely alert, a fire suddenly lit up in front of it, and it seemed that someone was walking towards it step by step.

(End of this chapter)