They all call me an Outer God.

He completely let down all his guard against the mythical creature without reservation, revealing all his weaknesses to it.

"If you feel angry, then attack me, dismember my limbs, crush my heart, or even kill me. It's okay as long as it makes you feel better. You can do whatever you want to me."

"Just like I always do to you, to twist my neck, break my limbs, slice and dice my flesh until it's bloody—"

Anyway, Lilia won't die easily and can regenerate infinitely. If this can make the mythical creature happier, then it's no big deal.

Just think of it as a toy for a child, and if it breaks, just buy another one.

Riya spoke very easily, as if what she mentioned had nothing to do with her at all. As soon as she finished speaking, a sigh came from the depths of the void mist. The sound was so ethereal that it was difficult to discern its direction and specific distance.

It seemed to echo in my ears, and it seemed as if this sigh came from the sky.

A large number of tentacles emerged from the ground, dark and chaotic.

The moment they appeared, they stabbed at Ria without hesitation, until they pierced his heart and the ground. Then Ria was fixed to the ground like that, and the remaining tentacles slowly surged up.

They surrounded Ria and even climbed on his body. Ria's neck was almost suffocated by the tentacles. However, at the moment when his bones were about to be broken, they stopped all movements and instead wrapped around Ria and began to tremble. Highly corrosive acid seeped out from the surface, as if they were crying while holding their most beloved toy.

Ria also stretched out his hand to hold them back. He closed his eyes and buried his face in the tentacles. It seemed that tears were sliding down the corners of his eyes, and then evaporated in a flash. The process from appearance to disappearance was like an illusion.

The surface of the young man's body was corroded by the strong acid seeping from the tentacles, but he seemed not to feel the pain. He let his flesh and blood turn into bones and let the tentacles shuttle through the gaps between his bones and swallow everything.

"Swar..."

Riya sighed.

"You are all I have, really, you are all I have."

…………

The next morning, Riya woke up with a start.

He sat up from the bed, gasping for breath, and felt that he must have had a nightmare. After waking up, his brain still ached.

Next to him was little Schwal, who was awakened by Ria's actions. His body was originally round, and when Ria lifted the quilt, he rolled directly to the edge of the bed.

Riya grabbed its wings when it was about to fall, and then lifted little Shiwale up in front of her by the wings.

“Gurgle—”

It blinked its golden eyes and grunted, looking harmless, as if it had absolutely nothing to do with the thing that appeared in the dream.

No matter how long Leah stared at it, it didn't show any abnormality. It just tilted its head, tried to turn it 359 degrees and then turned it back, and then squinted its eyes.

"Goo!"

Leah put it aside, then found a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote down the contents of the sixth volume of Revelation in full before her memory faded.

He folded the paper neatly and put it away, then went into the bathroom to tidy up his appearance, walked out of the bathroom, put on his coat, and held his top hat in his hand.

"Why did my hair grow so long?" Ria thought about it and gave up wearing the top hat. Instead, she tied her hair at the back of her head in a medium-high hairstyle.

Little Swar flew to the host's shoulder with a gold-framed monocular glasses in his mouth and helped him fix it. Then, after Riya picked up her cane, they could go out.

"Good boy."

The clone outside the door has been losing money all night, and the return on the investment will be revealed immediately.

In the dark, Ria has realized that she has many more followers. When they pick up the money that falls from the sky, they are destined to become victims of extraordinary pollution.

This is how he spreads his faith, and as long as it is related to money, almost no one can escape such temptation.

The clone on the rooftop had turned into gray mist and dissipated. Riya left the hotel just like that, with Shival squatting on his shoulder. The extraordinary pollution could completely block the perception of passers-by and make them turn a blind eye to it.

And then, Riya can go find the clone of Famine Knight and seriously discuss life.

With the help of believers, finding those people was a piece of cake. However, Liya thought it would be easy, but she didn't expect that just after she went out, some idiots would come to her door.

Someone followed him, seemingly convinced that Riya was a rich man. He had a piece of cloth soaked in drugs hidden in his hand and a fruit knife in his arms. It was obvious that this man was going to make a big one.

Riya expressed great admiration for such a brave man.

He took the initiative to walk into a hidden alley and wait for the other party to come, but he didn't expect that there were accomplices of the other party waiting in the alley.

"Extraordinary, you have been surrounded by us."

The man outside the alley came over with a grim smile on his face, greedily admiring the stunned expression of his prey. He had long seen that Leah was an extraordinary person, and ordinary people would not have such a cold-blooded and inhuman temperament.

But so what? They are all wild extraordinary beings. It is easy for so many extraordinary beings to deal with one person.

In order to deal with the extraordinary people, they have even considered that the other party might rely on their abilities to deliberately walk into the alley to lure the enemy deeper. It can be said that this group of people has played psychology to perfection.

"Boy, hand over all the valuables and meme cards on you, otherwise, we can't guarantee that you will live to see tomorrow's sunrise."

Liya couldn't help but wonder: "Valuable things?"

What valuable things could he have? Since he became a black marketeer, it’s already good enough that he doesn’t go out to rob people.

"I'm so sorry guys, I don't usually carry those things in my pockets, but I think I might be able to find something..."

As he spoke, Riya silently took out a knife and stabbed it into his chest. Those people were stunned for a moment, and then watched their prey cut a huge wound on his chest along with his clothes, and then they used their hands to dig around inside.

"How about the kidneys? The market price of kidneys seems to have increased a bit recently. Wait, the heart seems to be fine...but my heart has lost its ability to supply blood, so my suggestion is that you choose the eyes."

Riya stuffed the internal organs with eyes on the surface back into the body, then reached out to touch her eye socket, dug out the eyeball that was not wearing glasses in front of everyone, and then casually severed the nerves and blood vessels at the back.

"How about this, can you sell it? If you can, I have a lot more."

(End of this chapter)