They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 155 I'm going to kill you
The children huddled closer to Ria, seemingly genuinely hoping that she could lead them out of the nightmare, but Ria firmly shook her head.

"I can't help you."

Leaving aside the fact that Tiria didn't know how this disease was transmitted to humans, he didn't even know how the disorder syndrome came about.

Even if, hypothetically, Ria could grant their wishes, the ultimate result would only be dragging this group of people into deeper darkness.

Neither outcome was satisfactory, and the children hung their heads in disappointment. They did not believe Lia's words and began to huddle together and whisper among themselves.

Suddenly, as if they had made up their minds, they raised their heads, took out blades from their pockets, and charged at Ria.

Lia understood: "It seems you already have the answer in your hearts."

“Puff——————”

With several muffled thuds, all the children were pierced through the body by the tentacles and torn apart from the middle, their lives ending in a very short time.

This is their best relief.

The young man cut off their ears but did not take their bodies. He always believed that he belonged to the human side, and that all people have humanity to some extent.

"Rest in peace. I will send others down to join you immediately."

Ria made the symbol of the radiant sunrise over his heart, hoping the sun would purify their souls. A few minutes later, he left and continued on his way.

The cries and lamentations in the forest never ceased. Hunters hunted, only to be torn apart and swallowed by their prey the next second. This is the law of nature, "survival of the fittest," a fate that no one can defy.

A silver spear was raised, its light drawing a graceful arc in the darkness.

Its magazine was emptied and reloaded, and now it was truly aimed at a member who was looking for prey.

Ria aimed at the other man, and as the other man's bullet struck the slave's neck, the silver spear's bullet grazed the other man's neck, leaving a thin, long bloodstain. Blood gushed out like a tap that had been turned on.

The man looked incredulously in Ria's direction. Ria, hidden in the darkness, held two bottles of potion in her hand.

"One of these bottles contains poison; drinking it will kill you instantly. The other bottle contains the antidote; choosing it will immediately alleviate your blood loss and save your life. Which bottle would you choose?"

“Lia Kercha!?” The man recognized Lia and clearly couldn’t guess what he wanted to do, but the injury was now beyond repair. In his anxiety, the man rushed over and snatched both bottles of medicine in one go.

Ria: "Are you sure you want both? I admire your courage."

"Shut up……"

In a panic, the man clutched his neck and gulped down one of the bottles. Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he collapsed to the ground, on the verge of death. The other bottle was snatched away just before it hit the ground.

This man was the slave who had been shot in the neck. He hurriedly drank the potion, and the wound on his neck healed rapidly.

The slave was a clown, a clown whose original appearance is now almost unrecognizable.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough!" The clown clutched his chest in obvious pain.

"I never expected it would be you who came to save me."

Ria spread her hands: "Don't talk nonsense. I just have some things I don't understand and need to satisfy my curiosity." "Is it the supernatural pollution that increased that boring stuff?" The clown seemed to have heard a joke and pointed at Ria, laughing heartily.

"You disorderly people are really funny. You've been played without even realizing it. Those quack doctors can't cure diseases at all. Your illnesses will only get worse in their hands!"

"That's still better than you guys."

"What do you know? You're no different from us. Do you really think those guys are so kind?"

The clown pointed to himself: "You know, I was once just as trusting as you. That person said he would help me get rid of my pain, but only if I followed his orders."

I heard that, and then what? I was tricked by the white-masked man, abandoned by my master. They rescued me from the association, cleaned the pollution off my face, and I thought I hadn't followed the wrong people. And then what? Then I was bound hand and foot and thrown into this godforsaken place.

As his movements became increasingly out of control, the chains on the clown's wrists rattled.

"I still had the strength to resist, but because you took my meme card, every time I try to use supernatural means, my body feels like it's being disintegrated and I experience excruciating pain!"

"So you want me to return the meme card to you?"

"No, I'm going to kill you. I'll risk everything to kill you, if it weren't for you—"

Before the clown could finish speaking, Leo suddenly emerged from the woods. He and the clown locked eyes, and the clown suddenly turned and ran away like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. Leo silently looked at Leo, truly surprised that his family had such powerful methods.

Although the clown didn't reveal who his master was, the real culprit behind it all must be the Sikar family.

He now sees Leo's reaction as normal, and through the information he had gathered earlier and the fact that the clown would be here, Ria has vaguely glimpsed the outline of a truth.

"You know, every time I hunt these guys, my heart races, it's like I've taken hundreds of grams of addictive drugs at once."

"Then how are you still alive?" Ria asked expressionlessly, but Leo didn't catch his dry humor and ignored him completely, continuing to talk to himself.

"I can't let that guy get away. I have to be the first to hunt him down."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leo followed the clown's trail deeper into the forest. Ria looked in the direction they had gone and realized that they seemed to have strayed somewhat from their original hunting grounds.

He continued to wander around the surface of the forest, but found no more members.

"Did they all run away to the depths of the forest behind my back, leaving only me and a few obedient people wandering around on the surface?"

This is truly a terrible thing.

The more Lia thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed. She stared deeper into the forest, not quite understanding where their inexplicable tacit understanding came from.

“The extraordinary creatures deep in the forest are not to be trifled with. Even with the help of mysterious items, those people may not be as skilled at fighting extraordinary beings as the investigators, not to mention that most of them do not even have mysterious items.”

"Did they all agree to enter the forest together, or were they led into the forest by something along the way?"

The horse beneath Ria paced restlessly, seemingly wanting to escape the area that made it feel dangerous. Just then, Ria saw a child suddenly appear in front of her, with his back to her and holding a balloon in his hand.

The balloon was shaped like a giant purple bubble, with liquid dripping from above onto the ground from time to time.

(End of this chapter)