They all call me an Outer God.

Although it is a little early now, Leah's actions have completely annoyed Gehros, and he has no choice but to take action against Leah in advance.

According to his own expectations, if he was not stopped, the larvae of the mythical creature would appear before him in three cosmic hours and demand interest from him.

He just needs to wait here quietly.

So one cosmic hour... two cosmic hours... four cosmic hours passed.

Ghroth never heard from the larva again.

He had a bad feeling, so he had to follow the traces of time and space to observe what the larvae of the mythical creatures had done in the previous universes.

The result was unpredictable. When he saw it, Ghros discovered that after the larvae of the origin had successfully damaged the outer skin of his body, they stayed where they were for a moment.

The Origin Larvae knew when to stop and in an instant, it retracted its tentacles cleanly at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Ghros fell silent for a moment.

The entire palace of flesh and blood was silent, and soon, as if they had discovered the increasingly uncontrollable rage of their master, they began to tremble like a magnitude 10 earthquake.

"boom!!!!!!"

Ghroth was fooled.

Today, after having lived for billions of years since His birth, He was actually fooled by a Memetic Level 2 mythical creature that was not even an angel. Moreover, that creature was so aggressive that Ghros felt fearful for a while.

The larva spoke nonsense to Him, and Ghroth thought that the Source really had hidden a killer move that could hurt His Origin, but it turned out that the larva was simply playing tricks on Him, or teasing Him.

How could this not make Ghroth angry?

What's even more outrageous is that Yuanchu regarded the process of tricking Him as the curtain call of the promotion ceremony. Now that the Supernatural has acknowledged the Creator's memetic interpretation, He has regained His authority to create and create the world in the illusion. This status of Memetic One is what He deserves.

"Do you think you can get away with playing a trick on me?"

Ghros's back teeth were almost broken. He was not a gentle person to begin with, and he had no way to vent his murderous intent at this moment. Ghros immediately thought of Sodiris.

The Shining Sun was captured by himself, and Ghroth always treated Him as his punching bag. When he had nothing to do, he would go to Sodiris's consciousness to vent his anger.

"If I destroy the sun now, none of you will survive."

Inside the towering hall, the sound of Ghros's leather shoes tapping on the polished floor mixed with His humming, while a string of glittering golden pentagram keys circled on the gentleman's fingers.

He couldn't wait to torture Sodiris severely to vent his hatred for Yuanchu.

There was a wet sound of the placenta rupturing from deep within the palace.

He walked across the carpet of nerve bundles, and each fiber he crushed made a sound like a dying star.

In the slimy fireplace of the throne room, the solidified flames revealed abominable organs.

Ghros was in a bad mood, and the back of his scarlet suit suddenly turned into whip-like tentacles, which whipped the three nearest columns into blood, flesh and dust. He took off his broken pocket watch, but what crawled out of the cracks were not glass fragments, but the corpses of countless miniature universes.

The corpses fell to the ground, and a door instantly appeared in front of him.

Naturally, Ghros inserted the key into the lock.

The door with bared fangs and claws squirmed and opened to one side.

Darkness also surged towards Ghroth at this moment. The more this happened, the more uneasy Ghroth felt. He could feel that something bad had happened.

It was too dark here. As the Outer God symbolizing "fire", Sodiris' body would always emit light, but right now there was no light at all.

"Snapped!"

Ghros snapped his fingers, gathering a ball of fire in his hands to illuminate the surroundings, including the empty cross.

Empty...

Ghroth's pupils slowly contracted until they were crimson enough to ooze out their color.

Only now did He discover a major problem.

The shining sun ran away——————

……

"Cheers to our foolishness."

On the top floor of the royal palace of Cranbea, the Shining Sun that Gehros was desperately looking for was sitting there, looking like a young blond man, sitting on a seat at the banquet, raising his wine glass and smiling at the beautiful lady in luxurious clothes in front of him.

Collis Clanbea Wilton, the current queen of Enders, is one of the few remaining descendants of the World Serpents. She is young, noble and full of charm.

Sodiris felt that the words in the dictionary were not enough to describe this great woman. He admired Collis's character and charm so much that he couldn't help but invite her to have a few more drinks.

But there are always some spoilers who can't bear to see Him happy.

Just when Sodiris was about to toast His Majesty, the wine in his glass turned into maggoty, sticky, sour and smelly seaweed, and for a moment Sodiris almost threw the glass away.

"You really disgust me."

"Thanks for the compliment, you make me sick even more."

The incarnation of Natius dressed as a navigator lazily turned the empty cup in his hand: "We are not here for you to pick up girls. The main thing is to monitor the original promotion at all times."

"Of course I know that, but I'm sure you also know that the original's promotion is inevitable. His status is there, even if he does nothing, he will become Meme Zero after billions of years."

"Oh, we can't wait that long."

Natius put down the cup, stroked its smooth surface, and suddenly thought of something interesting.

"You said that the Star of Disaster should have discovered your disappearance by now... He must be smashing his home in anger."

"It's what he deserves! This is the retribution he deserves!"

Sodiris felt angry when he thought of Gehros. Although he hated the guy in front of him who liked to chew seaweed even more, after calming down, Sodiris realized that now was not the time to completely break off relations with him.

He has endured for so many years and has long since raised his patience to a level that ordinary people cannot imagine. It is only a short-term peaceful coexistence with the abyss, so what? At worst, it will not be too late to kill Him tens of millions of years later.

"You two have such a good relationship."

Collis was originally sitting quietly in her main seat. She looked at this person and then that person. Seeing that they were not avoiding her at all when talking, she suddenly sighed, "I am a little annoyed with you two."

"puff----"

When Natius heard this, he almost vomited out his breakfast from three hundred years ago. Sodiris even punched the table. He looked brighter and brighter, and the temperature around him was getting higher and higher.

Abyss touched the top of his head and found it was a little hot. He explored it and found that it was steam. (End of this chapter)