They all call me an Outer God.

"Snap", the black chess piece that had been dormant for a long time ate the white piece on the board. It fell heavily off the table and shattered into pieces.

Liya showed a harmless expression: "Teacher, the victory is decided."

"I'm so sorry, I think I won by accident."

There was nothing that could be done about it. No one would have thought that in the end, an off-field plug-in would suddenly appear and eat the opposing king.

Evander stared at the white pieces on the ground in silence. "Your ambition is greater than I thought. You have been planning the direction of the game from the very beginning. It seems that every step you have been forbearing is to break through the enemy's ultimate delusion in one fell swoop like now."

"The chess piece is like the person. I don't believe you didn't expect this."

"You're being nice. I'll take that as a compliment to me and Swarve for being so close in sync."

Riya waved his hand and tried to put away the game model, but his movements suddenly froze and his expression became subtle.

He found himself trapped in place, unable to move, and at this moment, a pattern that looked like a combination of a key and a door was engraved on his shadow without him knowing when.

"What do you mean?"

"Kercha, you are not a child anymore. You don't really believe that there is anyone in the world who would be willing to sit down and play games with you."

"I have been thinking seriously about the issue we discussed not long ago. It is true that what you said before is very right. I do need that Godhead. With the Godhead, I have the possibility of advancing to Meme Zero."

"As for you... Although I don't want to hurt you, keeping you awake is not a wise choice."

Ivander walked behind Leah and stretched out his hand to condense a pitch-black blade.

"Next, I will seal you, and your consciousness will fall into an endless dream and no longer be troubled by reality. This is the last thing a teacher can do for his students..."

With a "swish", the sword blade that could cut through iron like mud pierced Ria's heart. Ria moved her eyes in disbelief and stared at the tip of the sword in front of her chest.

"He wouldn't do that."

"Are you talking about that hypocritical Evander? Don't worry, I will take you to meet him next."

Dark runes quickly extended outward from the gap in Ria's heart, covering him like a black net. It seemed that Ria was about to lose all consciousness, but at this moment, a white light flashed, and those runes were actually "chopped into pieces".

With a "rip" sound, someone tore the space here, as easy as opening a can. Then, this person walked in, wearing a white mask on his head, but the mask was not blank. In the center of the mask, a huge golden vertical eye pattern ran through it from top to bottom.

"Ah, isn't this what I found? My luck is always good, I always hit the target with one shot."

"Rhine, now is not the time to be happy."

"Shouldn't we be happy? We are now half a Memetic One angel besieging half a disabled angel. It should be easy to fight."

The figures of the two people completely emerged from behind the door. The person following behind the young man named Rhine was dressed in blue and black gradient aristocratic scholar's clothing and attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.

His blue-black clothing is as deep as the night sky, and the corners of his clothes flutter with his movements, which is both mysterious and a bit weird. The exquisite tailoring outlines his tall figure, and the collar and cuffs of his robe are cleverly decorated with golden silk threads.

What was even more eye-catching was his long silver hair, which flowed on his shoulders like a silver waterfall. Against the backdrop of the silver hair, his face was particularly clear. The man had a high nose bridge and tightly closed lips. Just standing there, he was like a silent statue. The next second, he stretched out his left hand, tore another space, and directly took out a long sickle from it.

"Long time no see, my body."

The instructor greeted Black Evander and turned to look at Leah. At that moment, Leah saw him frowning: "My student doesn't seem to be having a good time here with you."

"Unhappy? He was having a lot of fun playing tricks on me. I didn't expect that this guy said he would never recruit you, but he actually sent you a signal."

"Why, he complained to you, do you want to avenge him?"

Black Evander held the sword and was extremely cautious when facing his mentor. He was not afraid of a one-on-one fight with his other half, provided that there was no one else present.

And now, the people around the mentor gave him a very bad feeling. The aura of this person was very familiar, but he had lost his impression of this person.

The only thing that is certain is that the masked man following the mentor is also an angel of Meme One.

"Complain, are you kidding? Liya is a good kid and never complains on her own initiative. Now that we show up, we just found out your coordinates..."

The teacher spoke slowly, but Liya suddenly spoke at an inopportune moment, interrupting what he was about to say: "Teacher, it hurts... He has been bullying me here and wants to seal me..."

"You!!!" Before Black Evander could utter the second word, he was attacked by Ria, who "never complains on his own initiative". In an instant, sharp blades that were powerful enough to tear through time and space came one after another, forcing him to step back and loosen his hold on Ria.

It was also at this moment that Riya grabbed the sword blade at his chest and pushed it back hard. With a "clang", it fell from his chest to the ground with a crisp sound.

He didn't look like he was in any pain right now.

The mentor walked up to Riya and healed all his injuries with his hands. If his consciousness was worn out, the consequences would be serious.

And the person in front of him actually dared to treat his student like this. Even if they both came from the same origin, the teacher would not forgive his other self's behavior.

"You'd better pray to the door now. You are tough enough. You should know that without your brain, you are nothing."

The mentor's huge sickle blade swept across the ground without making any sound. The extremely hard ground was cut open like cheese, leaving a huge gap.

It is conceivable that if this thing were to cut into flesh and blood, it would not be as simple as it sounds.

His murderous intent was almost realized, but Rhine beside him pulled Leah to stand far away to avoid being affected.

When Leah looked at Him, he suddenly found that the other party seemed to be looking at him as well, with a smile in his tone.

"It's been a long time since we last met. I wonder if you still remember me, your old friend."

"You are..." Riya really couldn't remember who this was, which might have something to do with the damage to her consciousness.

"Let me give you a hint. When natural disasters approach and humans are powerless to resist, we will have to take action from behind the scenes to save the situation."

(End of this chapter)