They all call me an Outer God.

"Then when the time comes, find an opportunity to erase my consciousness and take away my godhead?"

Riya asked rhetorically.

This group of people has their own purposes for doing things and should not be trusted easily. However, they are currently in a cooperative relationship, so there is nothing wrong with taking advantage of them.

Serge did not answer the question, but instead lost his pretentious look: "Originally, there might have been such a plan, but now the plan has been shelved."

"Oh why?"

"You are much more interesting than that brainless godhead. If you die, wouldn't our life become very boring? So you don't need to think about this problem, at least you don't need to think about it until the natural disaster is over."

"Since you have established a church today, you must be well prepared to compete with the Rising Sun for believers and fight against each other. However, you cannot achieve this goal by yourself, so you need help.

Speaking of helpers, we are the most suitable candidates. Even if I don't show up today, you will eventually take the initiative to find us.

Lord of Trade, if you don’t choose us to become clergy, who else can you choose?

Although the guard meme can grant three lives, you used the first life too neatly. This is not in line with your character at all. Are you still plotting something big that we don't know about? "

Riya: "Are you done?"

"of course."

"I already know. Just go back and wait for notification of the interview result. I will notify you if there is any news."

Serge: "Huh?"

"You're just kidding, I can't even hear that. It's really humorless. Other clones are not like you."

Ria's face was expressionless, and while belittling the other person, she also compared him with other clones, which made Serge feel embarrassed.

Then, he heard Riya say: "The interview is not over yet. There is no need to include the interview form including your ideals, ambitions, why you chose this job, and what you can bring to the job. After all, we are old acquaintances."

But then, I want you to answer my questions truthfully.

Life here will be affected by the fantasy coal lamp. See what you desire most or what is most important to you. Tell me, what do you see? "

This question needs to be answered with caution. After all, Riya still has a Batantusa coin in her hand that can tell the difference between true and false. But sometimes lies do not need to be completely false. Telling only part of the truth is also considered lying.

Serge rubbed the tip of his jackal mask's nose for a moment, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then opened his eyes.

"I saw shaigai, lots of shagai."

He probably really loves the creature Xia Gai, and even dreams about where the missing Xia En has gone. If he can't see it for a day, he doesn't even have the interest to cause chaos.

Originally, Serge was not the kind of avatar who loves chaos. He was more free-spirited. Before snatching away the power of the Black Pharaoh, he had been writing a diary as a traveler and exploring the Barkley Desert.

The mask on his head was the product of his excavation of a certain pyramid tomb, where he saw the sleeping Anubis and his adoptive mother Isis.

Both of these once mighty gods have now become shriveled mummies, their souls bound and unable to be reincarnated for eternity.

Serge felt sorry for them, but because the smell on his body was very similar to that of the Black Pharaoh, Anubis, the god of death and the afterlife, opened his eyes and asked if there was anything he could do to help him.

At that time, Serge didn't need the other person's help, because the other person couldn't even move, and his eyes had shrunk into hard balls.

"If you really want to help me, then give me a mask."

So Serge had such a mask that was exactly the same as the god of death and the afterlife. The Hephisgots all liked masks. Covering their own reality and spreading chaos as much as they wanted was what they wanted.

But this time, Serge felt that he had succeeded in being a little more advanced than them.

He was always alone during the journey hidden in the yellow sand, and during this period he also transformed from Meme Nine to Meme Three.

"..."

He gradually woke up from his memories: "Thank you for the illusion. I now clearly realize that what I miss and need the most is Xia En."

Riya didn't expect that he would be so emotional and that he could still think about that Xagai insect until now.

Having been with Swale for so long, it wasn't like he couldn't understand the other person's emotions.

"Now you all have the same body after all. As long as that Xia Gai doesn't die, you can always meet it again. In my dream, there is also a Xia Gai insect named Xia En. Why do I feel that they are all called the same name?"

"Because Xia Gai's alias is Xia En. I chose this name just for convenience and trouble."

Serge looked at Riya, and there were still countless Xagai monsters in his field of vision, including Xia En, who looked like a larva.

But what he didn't tell Riya was that the phantom scene in front of him was replaying the scene of Xagai's annihilation. Right where Riya was now, the group of beasts summoned the blind indescribable behind the door. He danced his tentacles, Coming with extreme hatred.

All the Xia Gai insects raised their forelimbs high and waved the tentacles on their limbs to welcome the appearance of their master. On that day, the sky and the earth turned pale, and countless chaos clones gathered together and were killed by that extreme terrifying thing.

At the critical moment, it was their corpses that attracted the attention of the body, and the growler was reshaped on the corpses. The meeting of the two polluted the creatures thousands of miles around that land.

In the end, the summoning gate was destroyed, and the summoned incarnation of the god could no longer die. The squirming growler re-transformed into countless clones. The anger of these clones was ignited, and they began to kill the Xagai insect. kill.

Serge has vividly remembered that scene so far. For thousands of miles, there were corpses strewn across the field, with corpses strewn about and carnivalesque.

Maybe it was such a chaotic scene that he longed for, but only he knew it wasn't.

He actually likes silence, and there is someone else who really loves chaos.

When many clones gathered together and stared at the supreme incarnation that was about to pour out of the door, his thoughts may not be about killing. At that moment, Serge felt the joy of reunion after a long absence from him.

Perhaps the game of Chaos was already underway from that moment on.

He slew countless creatures, and their souls were taken away to be used for unknown plans.

Under his influence, Serge also saw what he most wanted to see again.

"The many gods have refused to wake up for so long. Are they just guarding that guy?"

Serge doesn't quite understand, but now that the shining sun is waking up early, it really poses a major problem for everyone.

"My Lord Wu Mian, we all have the same goal, which is to maintain the stability of the status quo. Your wish is my wish. Since trade authority requires money to maintain, then we will find enough money for you."

"We will let the world look up to you and understand that the so-called shining sun is basically a conspiracy that deceived everyone."

His tone was extremely firm. After he finished speaking, he disappeared without waiting for Riya's reaction. Riya stayed there quietly for a long time. Tentacles grabbed a glass filled with red wine and appeared from the shadows. Riya He raised the wine glass, swirled it a few times, and drank it.

Now is not the time to question who is trustworthy and who is not.

There is no time, so having someone to use it is the most important thing. In order to block the shining sun, you must be prepared to sacrifice everything.

He returned to Little Shival, and it was obvious that it had now seen the same vision as Atlach. Atlach saw Crimson, but Little Shival didn't know what he saw, and the whole mythical creature burst into tears. "Ouch..."

Riya knelt down and poked its head. It slowly raised its head, its eyes were filled with tears, and its feathers were covered with strong acid. This also caused Riya's fingers to be corroded to the bone in an instant, then recovered again and then repeated The process of turning into bones.

"What did you see again?"

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa—”

Little Swale suddenly pounced on Riya. Suddenly, Riya's flesh and blood made a "sizzling" sound. Half of his body was instantly dissolved, leaving only the skeleton with a layer of carbon and golden eyes attached.

But Riya still patted its head: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here and I won't disappear suddenly."

"Woo..."

It was sobbing incessantly, and it took a long time to calm down. Only then did it realize that the Riya man was gone, and there was only a dark mass of unknown debris under its body.

Atrak reminded it with a smile: "Riya was dissolved by your strong acid, and her consciousness completely disappeared into the dreamland. She is probably awake now."

He was right, because Leah had indeed woken up. He opened his eyes and found that it was already broad daylight outside, and all his quilts had fallen to the ground.

"It seems that my sleeping position is not very stable."

Ria sat up from the bed and reached out to pick up the quilt. Suddenly something moved in the quilt, and a head quietly protruded from the fabric, raising its golden eyes to look at him.

The one who has an uneasy sleeping position is little Shivall. He likes to roll around wrapped in quilt at night, and then rolls to the ground.

After going through that, it only felt like it was having a nightmare. Now that it saw that Riya was still there, it was completely relieved.

"Good morning."

Riya greeted it, and little Swale fluttered his feathers and turned his head, suddenly remembering that he had to go shopping today.

It got back into the quilt, and when it poked its head out again, there appeared a little girl who looked to be only five or six years old. Her hair reached her shoulders, and she was wearing a white singlet that reached just above her knees. The wide sleeves made her stand out. You cannot show your hands.

The girl got up, dropped the quilt, ran to the bathroom, took out a toothbrush cup and asked Riya to brush her teeth. It was obvious that she was looking forward to going shopping like a human being, but it was a pity that she couldn't speak and couldn't communicate like a human being.

With a helpless expression, Riya finished brushing her teeth, washing her face, and combing her hair, but the messy hair couldn't be combed straight.

Swale looked at himself in the mirror, bared his teeth and smiled exaggeratedly, and his pupils shrank into needle-like shapes due to excitement, looking quite horrified.

"Remember not to smile at people like this when you go out, and learn to be steady."

"Goo!"

She nodded.

"And don't make any weird noises."

What's wrong with my voice?

Swale was quite puzzled, and put his sleeve-covered hand to his mouth, thinking about what kind of sound would be considered normal.

After a moment, she opened her mouth on a whim, revealing a row of sharp teeth inside.

Then it started roaring.

Then Riya broke her neck with a "click".

Swale twisted his neck back, still wondering what went wrong.

She changed herself into a brand new dress, then took out the small hat that Riya had given her before and put it on her head, and used her tentacles to conjure a cane.

After doing this, she stood in front of the mirror with eyes wide open and a smile, turning her head. Riya also stopped her from doing this.

"Believe me, Shival, everyone will like you very much."

"Ouch! Ahhhhhhhh!"

Little Swale narrowed his eyes, and in a very short time he transformed into a panther, a wolf, a cat, a parrot, a poodle, scurrying around, and even transformed into Glaki, shaking his head crazily to express his indescribable excitement.

The next second, she changed back to the appearance of a little girl, with a delicate face, decent manners, and a quiet voice as if she was not the same creature as before.

At this time, Riya, who was well prepared, also took her out, and was met by James on the way. James glanced at little Swale, and his laughter became more and more perverted.

"Hahahahahaha I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore. Kercha, seeing this guy become like this, I always have the illusion that an old man is pretending to be a young man.

Do you dare to think that a mythical creature that is so weird that it can cause mental pollution at just a glance would actually turn into the harmless appearance it is now——

Is it Kercha that your tastes are finally starting to change? "

Riya: "What a weird description that is. If you don't want to talk, I can accompany you to the hospital to remove your vocal cords."

"I can throw away as many of those things as you want."

As he spoke, James opened the frame of his glasses and inserted two fingers into it. Not long after, Ria heard a strange sound of "chirping" mixed with the sound of water, and James also pulled out a dark pink and steaming tube-like thing. .

"I don't know if this is the vocal cord you want... take a look again."

"It's a little disgusting."

"Nausea is normal. Anyone who doesn't feel nauseous these days will fall behind the times."

With that said, James stuffed the thing back, chewed it for a few mouthfuls and then swallowed it again.

Riya looked at Swale: "Don't learn if you have nothing to do."

"..." She nodded.

James finally said something else at this time: "Taking care of those evil royal family members is driving me crazy, can you believe that they eat with precise timing and timing.

Moreover, the seasoning must be accurately placed on where it was produced, which processor made it, and how many milligrams must be added.

The moment they said their request, I already had an idea of ​​where to bury these people.

No, or I should kill them all and chop them into pieces, then put some seasoning on them to make ham, so that I can prepare some ready-made food for myself when I get hungry.

Don't you think everyone is happy with this? They don't have to eat, and I have something to eat. "

(End of this chapter)