They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 133 The Vanishing Golden Eyes

In other words, you need to fully master that ability by acting it out; only then will the meme help solidify your identity and gradually enhance your abilities.

Before the appearance of the symbol of the eighth meme, "The Magician," Ria had already explored some techniques for retrieving objects from a distance. Using his supernatural abilities, he could even shorten the spatial distance when retrieving objects.

In other words, now as long as Ria wants to run, it is very difficult for anyone who is not far above his meme code to catch him.

"You actually want to choose the hunter... Do you know how to use a gun or a bow and arrow?"

“We can give it a try.” After saying this, Ria pulled out his gun, aimed at the fly that was circling around James, and pulled the trigger. With a loud bang, the fly was shot hundreds of meters away.

James turned his head to look in the direction the bullet hit, transformed into black mist and moved to that side, then quickly returned to his original position.

He shook his head: "You need to practice your shooting more; you can't always rely on tricks."

"You discovered this."

Ria lowered his gun. The trick he had just used was a very simple one: first, he smeared the tip of a dead fly on the bullet, and then he saw a fly shooting wildly.

It doesn't matter if the bullet misses the fly; they fly very fast and will disappear in the blink of an eye. The spot where the bullet lands will inevitably have some of the fly's corpse or ashes on it.

"Your magic trick is very interesting. Now why don't you try to retrieve that bullet?"

"Why don't you check under your hat? It's always been there."

Ria casually removed James' hat, and a bullet rolled out from inside, falling to the ground along with his mask. James fell silent again.

He said, "This is still a smokescreen."

"What else did you expect? You want a little magician like me to retrieve a bullet from hundreds of meters away? Wait a moment."

Ria had Little Swarth fly out and retrieve the actual bullets that had been fired, placing them in his palm. When he opened his hand again, a handful of bullets appeared in his palm.

James's lips twitched behind the mask. He finally decided to ignore Ria and let him figure out how to act before coming back to him.

And Ria finally saw James leave as he had hoped. He subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, hid the bullets in his tentacles, and then returned the way he had come.

He rode in a rented steam car across the Rosalon Bridge, where the vast lake stretched as far as the eye could see, almost merging with the color of the sky.

Grayish-white, oppressive.

Leah then began to recall things related to the Book of Revelation.

He is currently in a state of inner turmoil; just now, he suddenly thought about his facial problem.

After the injuries healed, the contamination from the white mask disappeared, and the golden eyes no longer appeared.

They appear only when there is a wound, and those wounds possess special, extraordinary properties that allow the pupils to continue to be visible after healing.

Now, all those eyes are gone.

This gave Ria a glimmer of hope amidst her surprise. If the superiors of the plague doctors could really dispel the contamination in their eyes, did that mean they had the ability to turn her back into a normal person?
Although becoming a normal person now would only lead to death, Lia felt that since she had such an opportunity, it was worth trying, since trying wouldn't come at too high a price.

While the doctor was away, Ria pulled a short knife from her pocket, pointed it at her cheek, and stabbed herself.

"Pfft-"

He pulled the knife out, and there was still no blood on the blade. At that moment, Ria saw a familiar golden hue in the reflection of the knife.

well.

It seems that this disease is not so easy to cure.

This isn't a solution either. The inability to fully heal is secondary; the lack of a wound could even significantly hinder him from utilizing his extraordinary abilities.

Lia was silent for a while, but soon, taking advantage of the moment when the driver in front was deafened by the noise of the car and did not notice what was happening, he picked up the sharp blade, tilted his neck back, and ruthlessly attacked the flesh and blood on the face.

Sharp metal was stabbing wildly at the youth's face.

"Pfft—pfft—pfft—"

Ria continued moving until he saw the dense golden eyes reappear on his face in the reflection of the blade, only then did he feel a sense of relief.

The young man's expression returned to calm.

Those wounds healed quickly, leaving no trace.

"The fog is thicker than usual today, so vehicles may be driving slower. If you're bored, you can chat with me."

The driver was a middle-aged man with a full beard. He had a cigarette dangling from his mouth in the fog, the embers flickering and ash falling from time to time.

Ria smiled and said, "How could it be boring? The journey has been very interesting."

"What's so interesting about a white expanse? Am I out of touch with the times?"

"Perhaps everyone's perception of scenery is different."

Lia fiddled with her cane, glancing around at the bridge.

The plague doctors drifted through the mist, their figures appearing and disappearing, their glasses faintly reflecting a scarlet light, making them look like true death gods who plunder souls.

These things are unseen by the public, and ordinary people cannot imagine what kind of things their vehicles are sharing a bridge with.

Some doctors came to greet Liya, their lanterns flickering on and off. Unbeknownst to them, a group of dark figures followed the steam car until they had escorted the patient off the bridge, at which point they silently left, lanterns in hand.

The first thing Ria did after leaving the Rosalen Bridge was to get out of the car and pay the bill. Then, gazing at the vast Lake Ega, he walked step by step towards the lake shore, leaning on his cane.

Many people were playing in the water in the distance, dressed lightly and with happy faces, but Ria had no intention of joining them and simply approached the lake slowly.

He approached step by step, becoming increasingly cautious, until he could clearly see the true color of the lake through the mist.

Blue, and a dark blue.

This color is something that only very deep waters would have, and Ria felt that offering sacrifices to the gods by the water's edge should have an unexpected effect.

So he slowly drew several circular arcs on the ground with his cane, with several circles connected to each other by straight lines like peptide chains.

This is a sacrificial array of gales and abysses.

He wanted to ask about the Book of Revelation without involving overly polluting information. Logically, he could ask the sun about this, but the weather and environment of the sacrifice could sometimes affect the final result.

Soon, Ria lowered her head.

"A nightmare resurrected from the depths of the extreme cold abyss"

In the endless dark sea,
The god of fertility, fallen to a place where no remains of bones exist.

The hurricane devoured all unclean life.

The abyss brings immortality.

Greetings from a humble believer. May I ask you to explain the specific meaning of certain verses in Revelation…

(End of this chapter)