They all call me an Outer God.

(ps: Chapter 547, why did I type the wrong chapter number again)
So a group of people started laughing foolishly at Sofia again. Ria thought for a moment, then remembered that Kraden was still imprisoned by her, so she quickly released him.

Poor Kraden has been in a dazed state since he came back to the light of day. He probably needs more than just simple psychological counseling.

"Even the best psychiatrist in the world can't heal the trauma in my heart. Now I feel sick when I see money."

But the ruins were filled with golden fragments, and the glittering golden light made him dizzy.

So Kraden vomited soon after he opened his eyes.

It's okay when your nerves are tense, but once you relax, the suppressed pollution will quickly fill everyone's nerves and turn into a nightmare that cannot be escaped at night.

And Riya is the source of all these nightmares.

"vomit--"

Kraden bent over and vomited violently, but what he vomited out were gold grains. When he saw the gold grains, he vomited more and more severely. While vomiting, he looked around and found that the only person he could ask for help was Sofia, who seemed to have recovered.

So he stretched out his hand in Sofia's direction: "Boss, save me! What's wrong with me!?"

Before Sofia could answer, Gamildorn approached Kraden, leaned over without any disgust, picked up a grain of gold from the ground, and twisted it in front of his eyes. The gold was melted by the high temperature brought by the scorching steam.

The next second, it solidified as before. Gamiel Dorn, who witnessed all this, could not help but praise: "Gold of very high purity, impurities are almost negligible... But I guess, this must be your handiwork, Kercha?"

"Cough cough."

Leah shifted her gaze: "It was just an accident."

"Accident? What kind of accident could reverse the memetic contamination and make the most feared thing of the extraordinary come true?"

While teasing Leah, Gamildorn skillfully opened the lens of his mask and stuffed the gold in as a research sample.

Soon the sound of precious metals being crushed was heard from inside.

"Hmm..." He pondered for a while as if tasting fine wine, and made a series of analyses on the gold.

"The reversed memetic contamination is only temporary and does not last long, and these fantasy creations will disappear after a while. But even so, it is still incredible, Kercha. Before you, no one has been able to reverse memetic contamination."

"Does that mean I won't die, doctor?" Kraden asked almost impatiently.

"No, of course not. You can treat it as a prank curse. During this period of time, you can ignore or even reverse the pollution effects brought by the main meme, and even turn fear into reality.

Of course, when you are influenced, the things you like most will also become the things you hate the most. You should be glad that your main meme is a black business. After all, if you were a crow meme, you would have a large group of lovers chasing after you now. "

Kraden: “…”

The sky is falling.

On the one hand, Gamildorn comforted him that it was not a terminal illness and it was nothing serious. On the other hand, he wanted to know from Riya when this ability appeared and whether he could successfully control it.

Leah didn't intend to hide it: "If it weren't for the Greed Gate arranged by Mr. Permand, I probably wouldn't have discovered that I have such a talent in my life. At least it is quite useful for temporarily escaping the main meme pollution.

They come from my unconscious actions when I was promoted to Memetic 2, and I personally don't know how to manipulate them yet."

"So what do you think of all this gold?"

"I don't have any idea. They are all fake. Even if they are real now, they will return to their original state after a while."

"But you can definitely sell the fakes during this period, which is also in line with your black marketeers' personality." "That sounds good." Liya's eyes lit up slightly, but she quickly changed the subject, "But I don't think you will be happy for me to do this, right?"

World Serpent: "Yes, this ability has threatened the order of reality. If you dare to do this, we will take some unconventional measures."

"I knew you would say that, Your Majesty."

The young man shook his head. "I named the ability to reverse pollution [Imbalance]. At present, I cannot freely control this imbalance ability, so I will not mention it for now."

"But because I know very well that they are all fictitious structures, and they will disappear or return to their original appearance after a certain period of time, that is why I want to ask a question that I have always wanted to ask."

As he spoke, he looked at Gamildorn's face which was covered by a metal bird-beak mask.

Gamildorn: "Please speak."

"Your Excellency Angel of Life, I would like to ask you why you want to eat other people's vomit?"

It would have been better if he hadn't said it. As soon as he said it, many people at the scene changed their expressions after realizing what they heard and thinking about what Gamildorn had just done.

Yes, all that gold was essentially vomit. Even though the Angel of Life's body was essentially no different from a medical machine, everyone still looked at him strangely.

And Leah took the opportunity to ask the fatal question.

"You don't like washing your mask either?"

"..."

When this question was asked, the steam leaking from Gamieldorn's cloak became more and more violent, and even showed signs of turning red. Everyone only heard him snort coldly, and then he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Sale: "Tsk tsk tsk, look at how petty an angel can be."

The World Serpent explained: "It's not that He is narrow-minded, He just decomposed into countless plague doctors."

"That's still narrow-minded."

"It seems to make sense..." The World Serpent fell into deep thought, and soon, he looked at Leah, "The time given by the Hephisgetus is up, and I probably have to return my consciousness to my body again. Before I leave, I hope you will treat the sword with caution."

"It is a strange thing. The sharp blade it slashes today may very well hit you without warning in the future. In addition, it can recognize that you have the qualifications to be a leader. I hope you can use it to protect this country."

"I will." Riya turned the sharp blade back into a cane and made a promise to the incarnation of the World Serpent. Seeing that the boy in front of him was about to disappear, he took another step forward.

"Your Majesty, may I have the honor of knowing your name?"

"You want my real name?"

The World Serpent's tone was somewhat playful, but He still did not refuse.

"You already know my real name. In fact, everyone here knows that name."

“Everyone in this land calls out my name when they call out their country.”

"My name is Endless, which means... never ending."

(End of this chapter)