They all call me an Outer God.

[Gods are nothing special. Cutting off the path to becoming gods for all things is a sign of cowardice. Destroying the bridge after crossing it is the best manifestation of their despicable deeds.]

[As powerful as they are, they are also afraid of being wiped out by the inferior life forms they once despised while they are sleeping]

[The path to becoming a god by killing gods is right before your eyes. Are you really willing to give it up? ]

"I'm willing to give it up?"

The tentacles at Riya's sides curled up.

He raised his eyes and looked forward, as if he was looking at something through the mist. Finally, at a certain moment, Riya slowly stood up and stretched out his hand to disperse some of the mist.

A figure appeared in front of him. The man was thinner than he was now, about twelve or thirteen years old, with a typical oriental face.

With black hair and black eyes, his appearance, which has not yet fully grown, is not particularly stunning, but one can tell that he will be extraordinary in the future.

The child was holding a book and shaking happily with the other hand, holding his mother's hand, whose face was blurred by the mist.

"Mom! When I grow up, I will buy you lots of delicious food and let you live in the best house in the world!"

"As expected of my son, he has already made a big promise to his mother at such a young age!"

"I never lied."

Young Li Ya was a little unhappy. He continued to walk forward with his mother. His mother's figure was gradually swallowed by the mist. After a while, Li Ya suddenly turned his head and found that the person holding his hand had turned into a monster in a black robe with tentacles all over his body.

As his face grew paler, the "monster" smiled at him and kept saying words that he could not understand.

"We meet again. I wonder if this will be the last time we meet..."

"Let me ask you, if each of the fifteen memes represents a god, what will happen if all the memes are combined?"

"He will go crazy or die." Li Ya didn't understand what he was saying, but he still said this when faced with questions from people around him.

"Yes, this is extraordinary sadness."

Liya laughed at herself, then squatted down and looked at her human self. She couldn't help but touch the other's head with her tentacles, messing up her hair: "Let's share the information we know so far."

"In your opinion, who do you think the gods that each meme represents are?"

Li Ya blinked and looked up at the black-robed man in front of him: "We currently know very little about them, but the memes I have analyzed represent the following gods:

Crow--crouching chaos.

Witch - Black Goat of the Forest.

Tactician - Door.

The rest I don’t know.”

Leah: "Why does the crow meme represent crawling chaos? Apparently idiocy would be a better fit for them."

"No, the Hephisgetus just look like idiots, but in fact they are cunning and cruel, and are disliked by people, so I think their representative meme is the crow... As for idiots, I guess there are other candidates." From Meme Nine to Meme Zero, the difficulty of meme interpretation increases exponentially, but the numbers are gradually decreasing.

"We also have to consider the preparations for meme one from now on... You will perform fifteen memes at the same time, including [idiot]. Black businessmen and idiots are not compatible. Those conspirators never intended to make us gods from the beginning."

"I guess your role in this is just to help that godhead absorb all the powers. Even if we really succeed in performing this, when you wake up from that body at the meme zero hour... is it really you?"

Li Ya blinked, and her eyes seemed to see something unusual through the mist: "It's useless to consider these things now. Sooner or later, we will wait until the day when the gods wake up, and then we will know everything. The fifteen memes are controlled by the gods of all parties -

We also need to know one thing, the [Black Business] meme does not represent you. "

"Many years ago, they co-created these memes that looked like games. If we want to become gods, we must face the gods corresponding to the main memes and drag them down from the position of memes."

He seemed to have seen a lot. Although Li Ya still didn't understand what he was saying, when faced with the questions from the man in black robe, he would still give answers subconsciously.

The extraordinary people must face the managers of the memes when the meme turns from one to zero, which is another difficult hurdle. Different main memes have different paths to becoming gods and different target opponents. The transformation of the extraordinary people can be said to be facing a hell worse than thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge.

Li Ya reached out and poked the eyes on the tentacles, crushing them almost cruelly and watching them split into more golden light.

"It's impossible for one person to play 15 roles at the same time."

As he was talking, he seemed to think of something interesting.

"If you interpret all the memes at once, doesn't that include witches? Do you really have to wear a long skirt to interpret it?"

Leah was silent for a moment: "I don't care."

"But things are far from as simple as you and I imagine. Rather than performing the interpretation myself, I might use some avatars to integrate their interpretations into myself. This can be considered another way of unifying all things."

Li Ya smiled brightly: "That's a great idea. Now you have to tame your clone well. If the clone is too powerful or has a personality that is very different from your own, it will cause big problems."

Just like Nyarlathotep's countless clones, as powerful as He is, each clone has its own thoughts, but those clones are also constantly trying to erase or even replace the original.

"Perhaps we should ask the Walking Chaos how to govern our own clones."

"Is there any way to offer a sacrifice to Him? Never mind... this is really not a good idea. Instead of offering a sacrifice to the Prowling Chaos, it is better to ask the Gate directly."

"Although the mentor is knowledgeable, he is not good at the field of clones. Now we can only seek help from the omniscient and omnipotent one."

Seeing Liya thinking, Li Ya suddenly said: "A bug gave me this before, maybe it will be of some help to you."

As he spoke, he took out a page of the book and handed it to Ria, who did not make any movement for a moment, but just used his tentacles to roll it in front of his eyes.

Then, his breathing became slightly disordered.

This page is the sixth volume of the Graaki Revelation, which records a local cult associated with the Black Goat and a mysterious object called the "Moon Lens". However, according to the historical records of Endles, the cult had long been expelled and dispersed, and most of the people who still believe in the Black Goat are witches.

"The Moon Mirror Watcher is one of the incarnations of the Black Goat of the Forest. When He descends to Earth in the form of the Moon Mirror Watcher, He will shower countless blessings on the humans of Earth and sow tens of thousands of seeds..."

"We just encountered the Fallen Witch, and then received the sixth volume of Revelation. Is this a coincidence?" (End of this chapter)