They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 153 I met an acquaintance again
Staff: "Is something wrong, Kelcha?"
Slaves have always been treated as commodities; they have no human rights whatsoever here.

"Excuse me, sir, I'm not very good at history, but I suddenly want to know the origins of these people and where they originally came from."

"Where are you from? A slave is a slave, why would you need to know anything about your origins?"

The staff member was somewhat baffled: "These people were provided by the Sikar family. They say they are slaves, so these are slaves. Nothing else matters."

Even if you're afraid of taking responsibility, haha, with the Sikar family backing you up, no one's foolish enough to hold them accountable.

"Even if some nobles and associations engaged in some less-than-honorable transactions?"

Lia didn't say these words aloud. He watched as the person in front of him was led away from the scene and headed towards the Damira Forest.

Midway through, the clown suddenly seemed to sense something, turned back to face Ria, and moved his mouth as if he were saying something.

He now has a face again, clearly cleansed from its corruption by some mysterious object, yet he has not escaped the abyss of misfortune.

"This is not the end, this is just the beginning, this is something we have to go through."

The clown's mouth spoke so silently; he was laughing, a laugh more awful than crying.

Those marked as "slaves" would be thrown into the forest, where members would take up their weapons and hunt them down.

Lia thought it was absurd.

“These people… have no humanity at all, and I have no reason to follow their rules.”

He felt he should empathize with those people, but he couldn't empathize at all right now; he just felt frustrated.

If faced with this uncomfortable situation, then Ria believes the best solution is to relax all restrictions.

If everyone is treated as prey, then there is no question of who bullies whom.

"I have always respected people's equal rights. If everyone is to be prey, then it's only interesting if we all become prey together. Wait, I think I've figured out some of the ways to portray the 'hunter'."

Ria felt something indescribable resonating with his inner voice, whispering silently in his mind, allowing him to sense its likes and dislikes.

Perhaps this can be considered a form of indirect recognition of the extraordinary.

"Thanks to the existence of the extraordinary. Although I don't know what kind of existence you are, I have a general idea of ​​what I should do."

Lia closed her eyes and stroked the mane of the horse beside her. When she opened them again, her gaze toward everyone was now friendly and gentle.

This look was even more pronounced when he was facing Leo.

“You are much more capable than I imagined. I should reconsider our business relationship.”

"is it?"

Leo assumed that Ria was praising him and had no intention of being humble at all. He simply raised his head, walked towards his horse without saying another word, and picked up his bow and arrows and gun.

He was waiting, waiting for the fresh "prey" to be brought into the Damira Forest, waiting for them to be freed from their shackles and think they had regained their freedom and try to escape at all costs, when merciless bullets or arrows would deliver a fatal blow.

"That's what makes the game interesting; the struggles of the prey before their death become the ultimate enjoyment for every hunter!"

Leo excitedly tugged at the mane of the horse beside him. Ria stared at him, a terrifying thought suddenly flashing through her mind. She wondered if she had fallen into the White Mask's conspiracy, if this was all orchestrated by someone.

It's not that he was stressed; rather, it's because he had witnessed their extreme behavior firsthand in recent days.

"The Joker was once tried to be recruited into the organization by the man in the white mask, but now he has somehow returned to normal. However, his presence here is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface."

Those believers get excited when they are beaten, and even more excited when they are killed. To this day, no one knows why they are so crazy as to take their own lives. It is truly a nearly unsolvable mystery.

"No matter what, it's never wrong to prepare for the worst... White Mask Church, do you think I can't find out about you? This is all your conspiracy."

Sooner or later, those who play will die from their entertainment. Let me see what other forms of entertainment you have besides death.

Ria picked up the quiver and slung it over his shoulder. His weapon could be carried by Little Swarth, so he didn't need to show too much of it.

The best location for the performance, as indicated by the Radiant Sunrise, was in Damira Forest, but its marker was not in the shallows of the forest, but rather in the interior.

The depths of this forest are unusually rich in swamps, permeated with miasma, and likely harbor a large number of extraordinary creatures.

"It doesn't look like the location for the performance, but there's always a reason for the sun's guidance."

After waiting for a while, everyone got ready, mounted their horses, and rode off towards the forest.

The horse ran extremely fast. Although Ria didn't know how to ride, under the influence of her faith, the horse was incredibly docile and didn't run around at all during the entire journey.

But it was still trembling, as if it were carrying not a human on its back, but an indescribably terrifying being.

"Goo!" Little Swarth, with its tentacles shaped like tentacles, lay on top of the horse's head, using its tentacles to grab its neck, as if it wanted to twist its neck off right now.

But Ria stopped it.

They are now in the forest, and according to the rules, for every creature hunted, one of its ears must be cut off, whether it is an animal or a human.

As for supernatural beings... the staff assured them with absolute certainty that such things wouldn't appear here, leaving Ria speechless.

The group had completely dispersed. The forest before them was dark and deep, with the farthest part resembling a giant mouth swallowing all light. The endless darkness constantly tempted creatures to enter it, hoping to merge with their flesh and blood.

"A boring trick."

Ria saw two flashes of green light over there, and before he could react, he drew his bow and shot an arrow in one swift motion, while the mournful cry of a wild beast echoed from the other side.

The sound came from a black bear, which was enormous. One of its paws was larger than a human face. If it were to slap someone, probably no one would survive unscathed.

Unfortunately, the arrow did not kill the black bear completely. Its body was pierced, but it still had the will to live and lunged at Ria.

Lia watched as it leaped onto her head. When it was very close, the youth suddenly transformed his tentacles into sharp blades, lay back, and reached out to pierce its abdomen along its jaw with his tentacles.

"Thorn-"

"BOOM!!!!!"

The black bear collapsed, its internal organs gushing out of its abdominal cavity.

(End of this chapter)