They all call me an Outer God.

As long as you give him a Swaar, this person can do almost anything. Extraordinary people are so powerful and convenient.

But now there is a problem, that is, this meme 3 extraordinary person does not seem to be very willing to use extraordinary abilities.

He lost his memory, which is something that anyone with eyesight can see, so people found a psychiatrist for him, not to help him recover his memory, but to persuade him to stay and help everyone get through the difficulties.

"Well done, Bligh, you impressed me."

Bly's "psychiatrist" praised him. This man was just a doctor in a small town. He had no great skills at all. He didn't even have a medical qualification certificate or a psychologist's license.

But he always said the same thing, and sometimes Bligh felt that what he said made sense.

"It stands to reason that bullets should not be able to kill this man. Is it because he is too weak?"

Bly looked at his gun. The dark muzzle of the gun pointed at him always made him have the urge to press the trigger immediately.

"Dr. Kettering, who am I?"

Bly asked this question again. He had completely forgotten his identity, and his eyes also indicated that he was fundamentally different from ordinary people, but he couldn't tell where this difference was specifically reflected.

"Why are you asking this question again? Let me tell you, you are Blay Moite, the great hero of Kadanang Town. You are the extraordinary person who is destined to protect everyone here and end the war. The extraordinary person is It exists for this reason.”

"Is that right?"

Bly blinked his golden eyes and put down the gun in his hand.

Recently, huge waves swept everything, and it was a group of extraordinary beings and people from the Order Association who joined forces to resist the tsunami.

People who live by the sea know this very well. People in the association will clear their memories according to common sense, but in special times, this kind of behavior undoubtedly symbolizes stupidity.

"It seems you still don't understand your mission."

Caitern sighed and took Bly away in front of everyone. He wanted Bly to take a good look at the ruins trampled by the war, as well as the shelters that had been destroyed to the point of disgrace.

The two walked for a long time, and then, Bly looked at everything in front of him and was completely stunned.

The ruins destroyed by the war silently tell the story of past glory and current desolation. Among the ruins, the outlines of the past buildings can be vaguely seen, but now they are only dilapidated ruins with dust lingering on them.

There was a smell of burning and dust in the air, which made Blay frown. The gravel and rubble under his feet made a harsh sound with every step, as if to remind him of what had happened here.

The two continued walking, and soon they found shelter.

Among the ruins, shelters have become people's last haven. Simple tents and temporary wooden houses underground barely provide a shelter for survivors. However, even in this environment, people still face various difficulties.

Shortages of food and water, raging diseases, and constant news of war have made life here full of uncertainty and fear.

Bligh saw a group of children with no smiles on their faces.

Their eyes have long lost the innocence and laughter of the past, replaced by a deep melancholy and uneasiness. These people's faces are covered with dust and their clothes are ragged, but even so, they are still living strong and looking forward to it. One day I can rebuild my home and regain my peace.

"Eat, is there anything to eat?"

Seeing them, the people gathered around them and asked if they had brought any food and water. Bly dug into his pockets and found only a bunch of ammunition clips.

"Sorry, there's no food, but why don't you get out of here and go to a safe area?"

"There is no safe place at all... Those people will come back soon. You'd better hide here. No one will be discovered here."

After Bly asked the question, some people immediately contradicted his point of view.

"No one can be trusted. The only one we can trust is ourselves."

"Look, this is the situation we are facing now. Do you know what external troubles and internal troubles are? Not only those monsters in the sea, the woods, people from neighboring countries, and even conflicts between different parties in Endles. Infighting.

They were having a great time beating us back and forth, and we had no idea how long we could survive. "A few days ago, someone said they saw a giant dragon in the sky. Hahahaha, if that kind of monster comes to attack us, we will all be dead." "

Katen said pessimistically. He looked at Bligh's expression and found that his expression seemed a little loose.

"I'll go find them something to eat."

Determined to do something for these people, Bligh walked out of the shelter and looked around for places that sold food.

However, the result was destined to disappoint him.

There was no grass on the surface that had been swept away by the war, and there were no vendors selling food around. Bly walked for a long time and returned to the town before he found his target.

That's a bakery.

Bly's eyes lit up and he went to ask the other party how much the bread cost.

"Black bread or white bread? Fifty ounces of black bread."

"..."

He doesn't seem to have that much money.

Is bread so expensive?
"This is a special period. Do you understand this special period?"

Bly felt that he should learn to understand that he had nothing valuable on him, only guns and time bombs.

These things should be able to be replaced with a lot of food.

So the next second, Bly took out a gun and a time bomb. The bakery owner's expression suddenly changed, and he gave him all the things without saying a word and ran away.

I don’t want anything.

"It's really strange... maybe the boss suddenly wants to do charity."

Bligh happily put everything back into place, returned to the shelter with the food, and distributed the things to everyone. Everyone thanked him.

"Mr. Kettlen, do I look like a human being now?"

"Why do you keep asking these strange questions? What else can you be if you are not a human being?"

Katen: "You do a good job and people will remember your name... By the way, where did you buy so much bread?"

"There was a very kind philanthropist boss who gave me the bread. He was such a nice guy."

Philanthropist boss?

Is there anyone like this around here?
Katen couldn't think of anyone who could be called "charity", but he didn't want to think about it.

It happened to be getting late now, so he took Bly back to his hospital and let him sleep in a single ward.

"You need to sleep well and don't run around, okay?"

Before leaving, Ketteren stood behind the door and gave Bly a lot of instructions, but Bly just stared at him silently with golden pupils.

"Doctor, I'm really human, right?"

"Of course, don't think about it at night. This is a typical delusion and anxiety disorder. You are not human and can-"

As Katen spoke, her breath suddenly became stagnant.

(End of this chapter)