They all call me an Outer God.

A feeling of exhaustion swept over Riya's body. He moved his fingers and found that he really didn't want to do anything now. As for making money?

He had no energy at all and was even considering whether he could just starve to death.

"It seems that this building has made me an insider in order to restrict me. Is this an honor for me?"

Riya was lying in an alley in a town, the cold wall pressing against the back of his head, and he was only feeling more and more sleepy.

His body was not in normal condition, and Riya could only struggle to wake himself up. Seeing a stone next to him, he picked up the stone and smashed it on his head without hesitation.

"boom!"

Bright red blood dripped along the contours of his face.

A slight pain woke Ria up. He wiped the blood with his clothes and stared at the bloodstains on his clothes for a while. He actually missed the feeling of bleeding.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen his own blood, although this could not really be considered his own blood.

"Where are Shiwa and the others?"

Riya looked around but didn't see little Shival. He even realized that the body he was in was not his own. When Riya finally stood up and looked around and found a window, he looked at his reflection in it and found that the person in the reflection was the child he had seen in the hospital not long ago.

"It seems that the child is the key to this building. It's just that my previous behavior was too ostentatious and ruined the mysterious object's plan, so it kept me in this body."

"I don't have any abilities right now, and I can't sense Shival either. I can only let him control me."

Thinking about it this way, he was actually looking forward to what would happen next.

Riya can now vaguely sense the will of the mysterious object. This building is not completely controlled by Sofia. Even his progress in exploring this mysterious object may be less than 30%.

Using mysterious items of this level will inevitably come at a high price.

“So what’s the price?”

Riya stared at his reflection in the window and rubbed his face, and the child in the glass rubbed his face as well. Suddenly, he found that the sky became dim, and then, he heard the noisy and harsh cry of thousands of crows.

A man in a black suit was running towards this side quickly. When the pedestrians on the road saw him, they quickly avoided him. Riya was not interested in a head-on conflict with this person of unknown origin. Just as he turned around and wanted to leave, the man suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The next second, Riya's current body was lifted up by the back of his clothes, and an old-fashioned gun was pressed against his forehead.

"Since your Excellency is forcing me so hard, it's only fair for me to find a hostage, right?"

As he spoke, the man lifted the child in his hand as if he was carrying some goods, and Riya could now see clearly who was chasing the person who had captured her.

He is very familiar.

It’s more like it’s familiar.

Under the dim red sky, a man wearing a bird-beak mask stood quietly at the other end. He was tall, and his bow tie, double-breasted buttons, and palm-sized top hat were all meticulously dressed. His cold lenses reflected a scarlet luster.

"James Johnson, my plague doctor."

The man called out the name of the plague doctor on the opposite side, which also piqued Ria's interest slightly.

He found that he might be experiencing something that happened a long time ago, and the plague doctor in front of him was James many years ago. Maybe he didn't lie to Leah at all, because he was really tall at that time, and not as fat as he is now.

Riya didn't know what James had gone through to change from such a tall and intimidating body to his current spherical shape, but since the man next to him called James the Plague Doctor, he should also be a Disordered Person. It was just unclear why the relationship between the two seemed to have become a little tense.

"Permander."

James' voice was low, as if emanating from all directions.

"You betrayed the Secret Keeper and sold our secrets to a third party. Your superiors were furious when such a principled issue was violated. Even I can't let you go this time."

"So, you're going to kill me?"

Permande seemed to have heard something funny: "I am a black marketeer. I sell anything that is valuable. In my eyes, your principles are not as valuable as a swar. Why don't you guess who I sold the secret to and how much I sold it for?"

"If no one could beat the Plague Doctor, I would really like to sell you guys too. There should be people who would like to buy some crows as pets, right?"

Permand's eyes were narrowed into slits due to his smile, but Ria could feel that his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he was just holding on.

"Admit it, Plague Doctor, you can't save anyone. You are all a bunch of extraordinary puppets, feeding us to make us the nutrient for memes. Even you yourselves are pathetic ingredients."

"The old gods are about to wake up, and the first thing they will do after waking up is to feast on us fattened livestock."

"Don't think I don't know. It was you who spread the plague in the first place. After the godhood parasitized this planet, it began to spread the pollution. And under the guise of curing people's illnesses, you actually made the patients' illnesses worse, making their lives worse than death."

James looked at him expressionlessly, as if he were a dead man.

"You seem to have a deep misunderstanding of us. We doctors have been working hard to eradicate pollution."

"There is no misunderstanding. You know, ever since I discovered your true colors, I've been relieved. This world is a huge slaughterhouse. Unless you become a god, no one can stay out of it. The deadline for destruction may be tens or hundreds of trillions of years, or it may be tomorrow."

"But I can't wait that long, not even a day, James. As you can see, I give up."

Permande said suddenly.

"I have exchanged your secrets for the curse of death. Before I die, I have one more chance to spread the contamination disease to others."

“Maybe many patients don’t know how to spread the disease correctly, that’s okay, I know it myself.

This is probably the limit of this body, however, when I use this ability, my life will quickly disappear and the ability will automatically spread to the second person. "

“Then, my soul will wait for the opportunity to wake up again from that person’s body. After the second person dies, the ability will not disappear, it will continue.

Postponed and postponed, postponed to infinity...

I will become more powerful as I gain unlimited opportunities to inherit the throne. James, one day, I will kill you with my own hands."

"But now, hahahahahahahaha James, you just watch me die in front of you, and then be afraid. You plague doctors can't judge me. No one can judge me. Sooner or later, I will replace memes and make everyone surrender to capital."

"I am capital——"

(End of this chapter)