They all call me an Outer God.

"The devil knows."

Young Li Ya spread his hands, as if to say: How should I know, I am just your dream, this question is completely beyond my scope.

"I now have reason to suspect that a considerable portion of the remaining pages of the Book of Revelation are buried in dreams, waiting to be discovered. However, the dreams we are in are different each time, and it will take a long time to collect them all."

“But this is good stuff!”

Li Ya looked at the torn page and forced a big smile on his face.

"We don't need this kind of thing, but some people do, such as Miss Lilith who seems to be a fake angel. By the way, if I chant His name here, it shouldn't attract attention, right?"

"No." Leah said casually.

"We may seem passive in the dream, but in fact we are the masters here. You can call anyone's name if you want, but just in case, try not to do that."

"That's good. Listen to me, we can definitely sell this thing to Lilith. For believers, the most important thing is things that are closely related to their God, right?

In order to get closer to God, those people can even become as crazy as sasaeng fans and star-chasers, wanting to know or witness everything about Them beyond measure.

There are also many believers who believe in a god without asking for anything in return, just to get in touch with that higher being. To be honest, I really find it hard to understand.”

"What are you having trouble understanding?" Riya couldn't help but be curious.

"Of course it's hard for me to understand, because I am you, and to you... oh, by the way, you have no faith at all."

At this point, Li Ya's smile grew wider.

"You've been in Endles for so long, but it's hard for you to disguise yourself as so many followers of the gods and offer sacrifices to them. You also took advantage of loopholes in the rules when they were still asleep to fool them around. Should I say you are worthy of being a black marketeer?"

Praying to the gods and offering sacrifices is a transaction in itself, and Riya, as the leader of this transaction, perfectly interprets what the "clients" want to see.

Just as there is no eternal friendship in the world, only interests are eternal.

Thinking of this, Riya suddenly had an epiphany.

Yes, it’s benefit.

Compared with the benefits, the result is not worth mentioning. He is the profit-seeking party and should never be led by the nose by others.

As long as he can maximize his own benefits and make himself happy, even if he is a god, he can profit from the other party.

For a moment, Riya felt the tactician's meme within herself become loose.

His tentacles twisted and his face was full of joy, as if he had thought of something extremely happy.

"We have the sixth page of the Apocalypse in our hands. As long as we spread the word, someone will come and offer a high price to buy it."

As for the consequences after that?

Riya can also try to solve such consequences, and will also need to charge a certain labor fee.

It's like a car dealer looking at a customer who comes to repair his car and asking himself: "Boss, why do my tires always get punctured?"

The boss would then hide the needle in his glove and respond in a friendly manner: "The road we recently repaired is prone to punctures. This is the nth time it has happened... It's okay, I'll just change your tire. Since you're an old customer, I won't cheat you. I'll give you a 20% discount."

"Boss, my charger was stolen."

"How come it got stolen again? You've been a bit unlucky lately, my friend."

"Boss, my battery was stolen." The boss began to feel helpless, but still helped the customer solve all his troubles at a 20% discount.

At this time, the customer will be grateful and think they have gotten a great bargain.

"thank you boss!"

My boss doesn’t give discounts to others but gives it to me. Although I’ve been unlucky recently, fortunately I still have him as my nemesis...Haha, this guy is so real.

"Yes, I am real."

Riya memorized the entire sixth volume of Revelation in his mind, and at this time he already had an idea of ​​how to interpret a tactician.

They talk about reselling arms, but what kind of arms can be more priceless than the "arms" in his hands?
"The sharp decline in population is indeed a big problem. I am actually beginning to think that what Ms. Lilith said is feasible. I must be crazy."

Although from a human ethics perspective, Lilith's words have big problems, but if we put aside those prejudices, this is indeed a solution to the problem of a sharp decline in population or an aging population, and that is - all free labor.

There is a saying in the capital world: "If you don't give birth and I don't give birth, who will work for me in the future?" Riya now deeply understands the charm of this saying.

"Your suggestion is very good."

Liya praised his younger self like this, and the other party responded to his praise with a smile. Then, the smile suddenly turned into extreme fear. Liya looked at him and began to tremble all over: "Monster - you are a monster!"

"Have you regained consciousness?"

Riya stretched out his tentacles to support his head, and watched the other party run away and finally disappear in the mist.

At this time, Ria was alone above the mist. He stood there quietly for a long time, probably to confirm whether any other existence would suddenly appear.

After confirming that there were no black robes, Ria breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her own tentacles, trying to separate the black robes from her body, but she failed even after trying several times.

"Swar."

Riya tried calling it.

"Are you still angry with me?"

“……”The tentacles didn’t move at all.

"I apologize to you and promise that I will never use you to verify various things again. Of course, you may not need my guarantee. The guarantees and promises of black marketeers are undoubtedly the cheapest and have no credibility at all."

Riya squatted down and reached out to touch a tentacle on the ground.

"But please believe that what I say now comes from my heart... You are my anchor, the thing I care about most in this world, you can't leave me, but I can't leave you either.

During the days that you have been parasitic on my body, I have heard many people making slanderous remarks about you.

I also know that it is all real and I can feel you engulfing and trying to absorb my soul.”

"You are a disaster, an ominous sign, but so what? Other than that, you are still my most important friend and my most irreplaceable relative. If there is still a reason why I can't let go, it is undoubtedly you."

"Your identity is a mystery. I guess you might be the incarnation of a higher dimension being. You found me and followed me from the beginning. I should learn to trust you and let down my guard against you."

When Riya said this, he looked at the tentacles that still had no reaction, and couldn't help but regret that he really wasn't very good at saying comforting words. His mouth was only good at hurting people.

Sometimes, actual actions are far more real than empty words.

(End of this chapter)