They all call me an Outer God.

Riya felt that these people were sad, but she began to think that maybe they were the happy ones.

The more you know, the more likely you are to feel powerless.

But as luck would have it, he did not belong to the group of people who knew nothing. The hardships along the way honed Riya's current extraordinary abilities. It took him less than a year to go from Meme Nine to Meme Two.

Dark clouds seemed to gather in the sky again, covering Endles in a gray haze. Riya looked up and without even making any extra movements, the clouds and mist dissipated on their own.

The sun shone again on the earth, and from then on the foggy country welcomed a rare period of sunny days lasting several days.

These are the Disordered Ones of Meme 2, the extraordinary class second only to the angels.

In terms of talent, Ria's promotion speed is terrifying, and his abilities are not inferior to or even suppress all people and extraordinary creatures of the same level.

He is still young and should have a bright future and time to do what he likes. He should be as energetic as the sun at eight or nine in the morning.

But now, Riya, who should be "full of vigor and vitality", just keeps chewing on the moon worms to absorb nutrients, and then sells the newspapers she bought at the price of one sheet after reading them, completely living up to her mission as a black marketeer.

On the way, a child who claimed to be a believer of the Lord of Trade came to him and stated that he would build a big church for him. Riya stuffed a newspaper into the child's pocket and said that he understood and told him to go out and have fun. Then he watched the child skipping away.

He couldn't help but feel that he really lacked vitality, just like an old man who had difficulty in arousing interest in most things. To be honest, he was too lazy to develop his beliefs. He always maintained the attitude that he didn't care what kind of development it was, and he didn't care what kind of development it was.

“This is not normal.”

Riya took a deep breath, began to recall her original life, began to ponder how normal people behave in the world, and began to buy some books and bring them to the hotel to discuss human nature with little Swar.

They smiled in front of the mirror, acting out different smile arcs in different scenes, precise to every look and every inch of muscle tension.

Smile, chuckle, sneer, laugh wildly...

Then came anger, and in the moment of his anger, the earth began to shake.

With a loud "crack", the mirror in front of them shattered into powder, forcing the two to restrain themselves and use their extraordinary abilities to restore everything to normal.

"Sad... How do you cry? Tears?"

Riya tried to cry, but after holding it in for a long time, no tears came out. Instead, the whites of her eyes turned from white to red, and finally to black, oozing with dark tentacles, making her look even more creepy and more like an evil creature than before.

Compared to this kind of strong expression of emotion, perhaps many times keeping your head down and remaining silent is the best way to express yourself.

Little Swar naturally has no idea what human nature is, and it is not keen on coming into the world in the form of a human. However, for the fog, it is not difficult to disguise itself in any appearance.

Riya patted little Shival's head and pointed to the crying face illustration in the book. You can learn this by thinking of something that makes you sad: "Cry."

Little Schwal stared at the picture for a long time. He didn't know what desperate past events he was thinking of. Tears kept flowing from his eyes, almost flooding the room.

"Very good." After Riya praised little Swar for his realistic acting, he wiped away all the tears. The two looked at each other for a long time, and it was unclear who couldn't help laughing first.

"Why would anyone do something like this in a room specifically to act more human?"

If word got out, people would probably laugh at him and ask him if he wanted to go to a mental hospital.

Liya felt that his behavior was ridiculous, but these measures were necessary. Even though the youth's humanity was already quite weak, he tried hard to remember these emotions that belonged to people and themselves. He could not become like an inorganic being.

The rules given by Nyarlathotep included the option of replacing the original, but Ria was unwilling to do so, and Nyog also objected.

On the road to becoming a god, you are bound to lose something... If you forget your human nature, then learn about it and make up for all the lost things.

Riya is looking forward to the day when he reaches Meme Zero. He really wants to see whether divinity is superior to humanity, or humanity is eternally superior to everything.

"First of all, we should not eat moon worms. We should choose normal food, such as bread, cheese and coffee."

"Gu." Little Swar took out the stored moon worms and prepared to throw them into the trash can.

"You can still eat these."

"Ah!" Little Schwar stuffed it back into his mouth.

In the following time, the two of them stayed together and ate quietly. After eating, they read books and various paper works. In addition to the human nature and divinity mentioned in the story books, Ria was also reading materials related to the desert country.

Yellow sand, pyramids, tombs, steles, and ancient civilization.

The curse of the Death Knight has not yet been revealed. The three curses that have died so far have all been attributed to Leah herself, but the curse of death has not been revealed. Perhaps it has continued to sleep in the territory of yellow sand since his disappearance.

"There is a method to summon the Crawling Chaos. After all, this is the homeland of his many incarnations when he walked the human world."

"Since we have decided to set off, we might as well plan a plan to go abroad so that we can experience the exotic culture. Now we should consider which travel method is more affordable...

Do you think we should take the boat or the train?"

Although she already knew the true identity of Little Shival, Riya was still used to treating it with the same attitude as before.

"Gu!" Little Sval raised his front paws. He felt that he could ride a dragon at a very fast speed.

After all, among Little Swar's multiple identities, one of them is the Dragon King. As long as he gives an order, he can capture as many dragons as he needs.

However, those giant dragons were all cold bone dragons filled with deathly aura, and little Sval was not willing to let them get close to Ria.

So, after weighing the pros and cons, it had no choice but to take the job reluctantly and take Riya to the desert.

Riya thought this was a good idea, the most important thing was to save money, so she sat down at the table and put a piece of paper on it, picked up the feather pen and dipped it in ink to make future plans, and by the way, recorded the currently known prayers to avoid omissions.

He wrote very quickly. When the last stroke fell, Ria was silent for a long time and did not react. Just when little Schwarz looked at him, he suddenly fell asleep on the table with a thump.

Riya was probably too tired and needed a quiet rest.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the white curtains onto his body, illuminating half of his outline with a golden glow. He looked like a perfect and harmless work of art that made one reluctant to disturb him.

(End of this chapter)