They all call me an Outer God.

"Da da da--"

The sound of black leather shoes hitting the crimson marble floor of the high-end restaurant could be heard, and countless waiters poured out from the door in the direction of the kitchen.

They held silver plates in their hands and placed them in front of each person one after another. The patterns on the round lids of the plates were extremely delicate, but through the reflection, people staring at them would only feel that their faces were distorted into thousands of pieces by those complicated patterns.

Of course, Ria and his group also received such delicious food. When the plate was placed on the table not far in front of Ria, the waiter smiled at him as if he was completely blind to Ria's abnormality.

"Sir, please have your meal."

“Is this the staple food?”

"Yes, it's genuine - Angel, for this much-anticipated ingredient, you will need to pay all your wealth."

Upon hearing this, Riya stood up with the support of a cane and walked towards that direction. Then, in front of everyone's eyes, she took the lead in opening the lid of the sterling silver product.

All his "savings" were instantly reduced to zero.

More than 7 billion yuan of funds were gone in an instant, and the long-lost main course of Greedy Gate was revealed on the plate.

A round object, like colorless and transparent jelly, but it clearly reflected Riya's face, and then his face was completely imprinted on it. No matter where he turned, the sight in the reflection would stare at him.

Riya stared at the thing for a long time, enduring the backlash of the memetic pollution, before trying to reach out and touch it. At this moment, the thing opened its lifeless eyes and spoke a word.

"Hurry...run."

At the same time, the people around also screamed, probably because talking reflections were simply unheard of.

The waiter's face was even more delighted: "These are all top-quality ingredients. You only need to eat them to gain eternal life. Isn't this the fundamental purpose of rich people like you coming here?"

Kraden had already picked up his knife and fork: "Master Kercha, you don't want to eat?"

"You dare to eat this?"

These strange ingredients are transparent and made of unknown raw materials. Normal people would not have an appetite for them.

But perhaps the desire for eternal life was too strong. Ria could see many people, after being frightened, began to walk tremblingly to the heads, picked up knives and forks to cut them off, put them in their mouths and tasted them with intoxicated looks on their faces.

Perhaps this jelly-like thing tastes quite good, as most people looked extremely intoxicated when tasting the delicacy.

Kraden was also struggling mentally: "Lord Kelcha, we can leave here after eating this. This level won't be difficult as long as we overcome our black market instincts - but, the conditions for passing this level are too disgusting!!!"

"I hate slime the most. I don't have any appetite at all."

He wailed and looked at himself in disgust. The reflection in the silver plate angrily cursed him for wanting to eat it, and said that if he dared to eat it, he would curse him to be lonely for the rest of his life. Upon hearing this, Kraden also angrily cursed his head, and the previous fear disappeared.

People have a rebellious mentality. The more they are forbidden to do something, the more they want to do it. Now Kraden is more angry than disgusted. Instead, he wants to get rid of this thing as soon as possible.

Ria also looked at the ball in the plate, and the reflection was also looking at him, with lifeless eyes and slightly drooping, and heavy dark circles under his eyes, as if he had not slept well for more than ten days, and his face looked decadent.

"Don't you want to say something else to me, like something to piss me off so I can eat you?"

Riya gestured with the silver dinner knife, slowly placing it against "her" own forehead.

The head glanced at him tiredly, then quickly glanced around nervously, lamenting: "I am you. I know how much you want to live, and I want to live too. I am not as stupid as the balls around me. I am smarter than any of them. Those brainless idiots can only induce others to kill themselves, but I won't. I have real self-awareness and even my own values."

“I even have my own name.”

At this point, the ball proudly revealed an even more neurotic smile, like a patient who had stayed up too late and was struggling with the last bit of strength to hold on.

"If you ask me why, it's because my name is Idiot."

idiot--

This sentence successfully triggered Ria's murderous intent. Seeing this, the head smiled wider and wider, but it waited patiently for a long time but still did not see the blade cut it. Suddenly, its face became disappointed.

"Ah, why don't you use the knife? If you don't get rid of me, I will pollute your meme and turn you into what I am now. Actually, I think I am doing pretty well now. Since I became an idiot, I feel that the world has become a better place. You should try it too.

For your own safety, you should get rid of me, this is the best solution."

"Snapped!"

Riya put the lid back on, stopping Kraden from eating.

"Something's wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Kraden glanced at the group of people whose faces were covered in messy food, looking at them with disdain as if they were animals: "As long as we get rid of this thing, we can get out."

"Did you notice we didn't see Sofia here?"

"Sofia?"

Kraden was still confused at first, but when he came to his senses, a chill suddenly rose from the soles of his feet.

Yes, these are Sofia’s memories. Sofia cannot be absent, and it is impossible for them to pass through so easily.

"Maybe he actually showed up, but we just didn't notice it?"

Liya glanced at him and said, "Do you think anyone can escape my perception? The shadows all around can fill my eyes, and my eyes tell me that there is no Sofia here."

"It's really strange, isn't it? They say you can enjoy angels here, but the food on the plate is no different from a human head. And it's a "head" that you can enjoy only after spending all your money.

The angel is not there, Sofia is not there either, but instead..."

Riya wanted to say something, but he heard someone wailing. He shifted his gaze to look over there and saw dense crowds of people falling down and standing up in groups.

Their bodies became translucent, and at the same time, the balls on the plates laughed sharply, and immediately entangled their "masters" and tried desperately to replace them.

And their "owners" were still struggling, completely unable to control their behavior, crying and eating at the same time, from diners to food, and from food to diners.

Food will eventually become diners, and diners will eventually become food. The identities of both sides are exchanged, and the food that survives in the end replaces the diners' identities, enjoys their memories, life, family, wealth and status, and gains eternal life.

Finally, the original main body completely turned into a water-like ball, and then turned into a pool of clear water. (End of this chapter)