They all call me an Outer God.

"Please don't look at businessmen through rose-tinted glasses, sir."

Riya smiled. His smile gave people the illusion of warmth, as if the person in front of him was completely harmless and trustworthy. Just by looking at him, people felt that he must be a very cultivated and moral person.

But the bounty hunter still had a cold face: "I've seen you guys like this too many times. Nine out of ten businessmen are bad. If you can't afford it, stay away from me!"

"It's terrible, it's terrible..."

Ria pretended to be frightened by his eyes, covered her heart and walked away, but she didn't know that her behavior was like a pretentious black fox.

The bounty hunter stared at the direction he left, clenched his fists, and then left quickly. However, at the next turn, he saw the young man sitting on the bench resting on the handle of his cane.

"..."

The man immediately turned around, and then at the next corner, he saw another young man performing magic tricks on the street for the nobles who were out. He took off his top hat, grabbed a handful of playing cards and threw them upward. The cards turned into white doves and "fluttered." "Fly into the sky.

"What the hell."

The man's breathing gradually became faster, and his heart beat faster and faster. Almost without thinking, he ran away, and then heard the strange and pleasant sound of the flute, from far to near, and then closer and closer.

He saw a young man playing the flute on the street, and a cobra slowly emerged from the bamboo basket in front of him and moved its body to the rhythm of the flute.

The man was like a ghost, as if he could meet him wherever he went.

Sometimes, the young man toasted to him at a street tavern seat, and the next second, he greeted him through the glass of a high-end restaurant, the knife and fork in his hand still oozed the blood of some undercooked meat he had just cut. .

"What on earth happened today!!? Could it be that we really hit a ghost?"

The man found an underground tavern and hid in. He squeezed into the crowd, and the heat from the crowd made him feel a little at ease.

Lively shouts came from the front. It turned out that a group of people were watching a boxing match. Through a layer of cage-like barbed wire, they watched their favorite players bare their upper bodies and expose their muscles. They fought with each other until they died.

This kind of pleasure drove everyone crazy, and also made the man a little panicked. He had never been to such a place before, and the atmosphere here was not normal.

The people behind the barbed wire were punched one after another, with such force that they almost shattered the opponent's internal organs and bones.

Soon, some people were defeated and collapsed on the ground in a strange posture. No one with normal bones could do that posture.

Someone who cleared the place dragged him out and threw him into a room. There was the sound of dogs barking, followed closely by the sound of tearing flesh and blood and hoarse shouts.

The winner has someone stepping forward to rub his shoulders, waiting for the next unlucky guy to come on.

He roared like a wild beast and raised a bloody fist: "Who else can fight me? Is there no one left, you bitches!?"

The audience in the audience also discussed it heatedly.

"Hipps is the winning king here. Wherever he is there, there will be victory. It is right to bet on him in the next games."

"What do you mean by escort?"

The bounty hunter asked, only to receive a blank stare from the other party.

"You don't even know this, where did it come from? New here?"

"Of course, you have to invest money in him. The more you invest, the greater the returns will be. According to the recent market conditions, there is no one who can beat him except Hipps. If you don't invest in him, who will you invest in?"

"But no matter how strong a person is, he is still a human being, and it is impossible to win all the time."

"That's right. No one can always be favored by the goddess of victory, but while he can still fight, isn't it right to make money for us?"

During the conversation, Hipps on the stage had already started shouting: "Is there anyone next?"

He shouted for a long time but no one was willing to play. Just when everyone thought that no one could challenge Hipps, a black shadow walked out of the crowd and stood on the stage.

He was dressed meticulously, and his eyes were dull and calm under the lenses.

Suddenly people started shouting: "Little ones are not allowed to play here. Where did the child come from? You should go back to find your mother quickly!"

Compared with the muscular man in front of him who was more than two meters tall, the young man's figure was indeed nothing to mention, and he was also too young. People soon began to speculate how many seconds he could last under Hipps' hands.

"I guess for a second."

"Half a second, the person who ran out of someone desperate for his life must be a noble from someone who wanted to experience life and came here. Hahaha, he looks pretty good, he is really good - it's a pity that he will end up here soon. It turned into a mess.”

"Hey, I'm talking about the new guy. From the look in your eyes, do you want to bet money on that person?"

"Do not……"

"That's right. Take out your money and follow us to continue betting on Hipps. He will let you experience what a real carnival is!"

"No..." The man's face turned pale. Seeing that familiar face again, he only felt horrified and creepy!

I want to escape, but there are too many people here. Everyone is looking forward to the scene where the young man’s spine is broken by a punch from a muscular man. The more glamorous the city, the darker the darkness behind it. On the surface, he looks noble. No one dares to think about the private hobbies of people with such postures.

But the bounty hunters didn't care what happened to them. These people didn't know who they had offended, and some even tried desperately to make the young man on the stage take off his upper body clothes according to their rules.

Ria looked at them expressionlessly, then reached out and unbuttoned her coat in front of everyone, threw it on the ground, took off her vest and tie.

This time, there was only a layer of white shirt left inside. He smiled maliciously at those people and said, "Want to see it?"

The voice was no different from the devil from hell, but someone nodded unconsciously, and then everyone heard the man say: "Then keep all your money. Don't I have the capital to keep your money?" "

"Everyone, if you invest some money in me, you will get unexpected returns, or are you just so unworthy of losing that you dare not invest your money in me?"

Soon, someone in the crowd cursed secretly: "I don't believe in evil anymore."

He switched to Leah, and more and more people followed suit, and soon, very few people would win if they voted for Hipps.

Just a few words changed everyone's thinking and made those people crazy. The bounty hunter took a deep breath and continued to look for opportunities to escape.

Then the next second, everyone saw the young man on the stage taking off his shirt and throwing away his hat.

The body inside is not as thin as it appears, but has extremely well-proportioned abdominal muscles with full lines. It is obvious that this person may not be as weak in a fight as everyone thought.

Suddenly, everyone became excited and watched the young man rushing towards Hipps, and everyone cheered for him.

The bounty hunter feels that the world must be crazy, either the world is crazy or he is crazy.

Anyway, one of the two is going to be crazy.

However, in the next second, something even more explosive happened. Hipps looked at the young man who was charging towards him, and punched his head. Blood mist and brain matter spattered everywhere, even to those who were shocked. on the audience’s faces.

The young man died like this.

And what did they do? They bet all their money on him for no reason, and then he dies. Doesn't this mean that they lost all their bets?

But someone else is holding Hipps hostage, who is it?

The bounty hunter seemed to have his own answer. He looked to the corner with insight. The neatly dressed Ria still had a smile on her lips. She was shaking a tall glass in her hand and looking at her miserable state under the lights on the stage. Entering the corpse. "It's really interesting, isn't it? Admiring their expressions always makes me happy."

The man's eyes were cold and his whole body was shaking: "I knew it, I knew you wouldn't die so easily."

"who are you?"

"Well... Regarding my identity, this may take a long time. In order to avoid wasting time, I will just keep it short."

Ria drank the wine in the glass and put it down with a "snap".

"I think you are under some threat to your life now. Do you have any idea to get to know the God who is in charge of business and money and seek His protection?"

"You are here to preach from the underground church!? Okay!"

"I should have known that out of ten businessmen, nine are evil, and one is a pyramid scheme."

Riya: "...Actually, this is all prejudice."

"Sir, do you really not consider believing in our great and noble Lord of Trade, the just judge, the embodiment of justice?"

"I will never believe in your broken gods! Even if I die!"

"Are you a Rising Sun cultist?"

"I don't believe in the sun either! Any belief is extremely stupid in my opinion!"

Ria understands.

"Of course, I respect all beliefs, including atheism, but you don't seem to be on the atheist side.

As someone with an identity that can only be admired by others, and with a bloodline that should be the focus of attention, it is only natural that you would think so, are you right? Your Highness. "

At this time, the man's spine was chilling, and he felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet to the sky. But at this time, he already knew that he could not run away at all.

"How did you know?"

"I have my own way of doing this."

Riya followed the group of bounty hunters and already understood their characteristics, and the man walking on the street had a temperament that those people did not have. Even if the royal family is in decline, it is still a royal family.

His own aura and the cursed bloodline of the gods are difficult to conceal with just a suit of camouflage clothing.

Therefore, Riya saw through his disguise almost at the first sight. This man was very smart and chose to hide in the busy city, but he was not completely smart.

"And your reaction is too extreme. Have you never seen extraordinary beings?"

This was not the place to talk, and Riya left after harvesting a sum of money.

The person pretending to be a bounty hunter is called White. He looks very mature at a young age, so he is always laughed at by his brothers and sisters.

"You won't betray me, right?"

White couldn't help but ask Riya, and Riya confirmed it.

"Of course, it is my honor to meet you in the city. I support all royal families and have heard a little about your deeds.

To be honest, you who have the blood of gods should be loved by everyone, but now those people are treating you like a god of plague. Don’t you think this is unfair, Your Highness? "

"It's not fair at all! I can't even imagine how those civilians would talk about us. If Golis hadn't told us everything and told us to run away, we would still be kept in the dark."

"I really don't want to go back, and I don't want to see anyone in the palace. Thinking about it carefully, every one of them looks so hateful. The place I once thought was my home is a real hell.

Father...Father, he is the real poor man. What is the difference between him and the caged bird? "

"The difference is probably that he has the consciousness of the World Serpent in his body, and the next person who ascends the throne will also inherit that kind of thing. In their view, the meaning of your existence is probably only to maintain the stability of Endles. "

"That's really sad."

White covered his forehead and sighed: "We obviously didn't do anything."

"There are some things that you have to bear at birth, nothing else."

The starting point of some people's birth is an end point that is beyond the reach of most people, but there are also people who are born in purgatory.

"Then what are your plans now, Your Highness?"

Riya took him to a restaurant, intending to use the money he earned to eat something first. White looked at the black unknown creature on the table that swallowed the plate together, and shook his head.

"Actually, I don't know. Logically speaking, I should leave here, but the defenses nearby are getting tighter and tighter, and their spies are everywhere in invisible corners.

And even if I run away, what can I do? Do you know why I am afraid after seeing your abilities? Because although we are also called monsters and extraordinary creatures by those people, we are simply not like you.

At most, it's like a wild beast... What kind of god is this? If this is a god, then the god is too useless. "

Leah: "The World Serpent once slumbered in the light of the rising sun."

"Look, I just said He was useless!"

“But the reason why He fell asleep was mostly because he resurrected everyone with his own blood. In my opinion, He is the one who really deserves the faith of Endeles.

The arrogant ones have used that false light to deceive the world for too long. The truth will be revealed sooner or later, and when the time comes, judgment will make everyone pay the price. "

The young man cut the meat in front of him with his knife and fork, and light red hemoglobin flowed out.

“You may have heard about the Day of Judgment, the day when God will wake up and judge the world.

What the Lord of Trade mainly does is to weigh justice on that day - to judge the God of Sin. "

Ria spoke extremely firmly and had no qualms about the God of Judgment's behavior. Although he had just prayed to the statue of the Rising Sun not long ago, he could still say such words in the blink of an eye.

White seemed to be moved by his words, and his eyes gradually became brighter.

"The Lord of Trade you mentioned is the god believed in by which church?"

At this moment, Riya knew that the other party had taken the bait.

He put down his knife and fork, and many golden eyes gradually appeared on the surface of his skin. These eyes stared at White in front of him without blinking.

"The name of the church dedicated to trade is——"

"【gold】."

(End of this chapter)