They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 206 Let's Make a Deal
His hunter meme performance was flawless; in fact, Ria was like a perfect performer, one of the few who was the most difficult for the judges to find fault with.

This judge has his own unique hobbies and tastes, and Ria could easily adapt to his requirements. If it weren't for the White Mask Church's scheme, Ria would have been able to complete the meme interpretation in the forest long ago.

“Even in death, I still want to sabotage you. You all had better be completely dead, otherwise I will find you one by one, hang you on a flagpole to dry, and use you as Enderus’ new flags.”

As he pondered this, Ria pulled out his gun and brandished it in his hand. Unlike the group of guys trapped in the hall, Ria was not restricted by Favorine and could freely choose to leave or stay.

At this point, he certainly wouldn't linger here for even a moment longer.

Little Swarth nestled on his shoulder and nuzzled his still-recovering face affectionately. Ria patted its outstretched antennae and took it with him as they left.

After an unknown amount of time, Little Swarth seemed to hear the young man beside him suddenly say something.

His voice was faint, as if it could be blown away by the wind at any moment. If one's hearing was slightly impaired, one would not be able to hear anything he said.

Lia said, "Don't worry, I won't let anyone kill you."

This statement was Ria's assurance of safety to the mythical creature who had been by his side the longest. He was willing to trust Little Swarth, after all, it was a division of his own consciousness.

If a person doesn't even believe in themselves, then no one else in the world will believe in them.

Although he didn't know how this consciousness had become the way it is now.

"Goo?"

After hearing this, Little Swarth blinked and, like a child, stretched out its antennae and quietly extended downwards, gently taking hold of one of Ria's fingers.

Then, the somewhat obese creature completely collapsed into a pile of indistinguishable shapes and hung around Ria's neck.

The tentacles held him tightly with a force that threatened to snap his neck at any moment, expressing their affection.

If Lia were a normal person, she would probably be strangled to death by now, with blood stagnation in her neck and her face turning purple.

But he is not.

So the young man did not correct Little Swarth's wrong way of expressing affection, but let it wrap around his neck and shoulders, and deliberately chose to go down a road with few people.

He was going to hunt, to find those lone extraordinary creatures. The fewer people there were, the easier it was to see them, and the higher the probability of being targeted by them.

"I have to say, it feels great to have my eyesight restored, but unfortunately I can't see anything in my other eye, which can easily create a blind spot."

"If someone were to suddenly attack from my right, that would be dangerous."

Ria seemed to be talking to herself, but in the darkness, there were rustling sounds, like the scales of a snake's tail scraping against the stone, and a venomous purple tongue sticking out and retracting.

The black tentacles were still tugging at his fingers, without moving. Ria thought the supernatural creatures that had targeted him this time would be snakes, but when they revealed themselves, the young man realized that he had completely overestimated the appearance of these supernatural creatures.

The creature was very long, and at first glance it could be mistaken for a snake, but that was only "at first glance".

The thing that emerged from the darkness was completely unexpected by Ria. It had a human head and human body parts, but it was not a human, since a head is part of a human body.

The monster was entirely composed of human heads connected together. Ria saw that the hair of the next head was connected to the neck bones of the previous one, the fine, dry hair directly wrapped into the gaps in the neck bones, and the shriveled blood vessels protruded from the dried cuts, swaying in varying lengths as the heads moved.

Their eyes droop out of their sockets, hanging halfway on their faces like dried longans, but their mouths can make sounds. These human heads can imitate the sound of snake scales rubbing together, and they can also stick out their tongues.

To be honest, this scene was hard for Ria to feel disgusted by, but his reason told him that he should feel disgusted now.

"It's so strange. What's strange isn't the supernatural creatures, but that someone actually has nothing better to do than tie a bunch of human heads together and throw them around."

Lia guessed it was some underground church that thrived on chaos, though she couldn't rule out the possibility that a psychopath had once been in the area.

"Does this thing use hearing, smell, or sight to determine the direction of its prey?"

Ria shook her hand and found that the topmost head reacted. It tried to open its mouth to show its ferocity, but it used too much force and its lower jawbone dislocated.

The decaying skin could no longer support its detached bones, and a piece of the jawbone, along with flesh and white maggots, fell to the ground with a "splat".

The second head, having witnessed this, immediately took control of its body, quickly bending down to swallow what lay beneath it, stretching its cheeks to enormous size.

After doing this, they stared at Ria, who then took off her glasses, wiped the lenses, and put them back on her face.

"They are already mimicking the caution and ecology of snakes, although the imitation is not very professional. However, no one attacked me while I was wiping my glasses."

Could it be that they're wary of mythical creatures they've never seen before? After all, extraordinary beings wouldn't often see someone running around with a bunch of tentacles.

Ria let Little Swarth return to his body and slowly raised his gun at the supernatural beings, but soon, as those heads trembled in a state of frenzy, he put the gun away again.

"Ordinary bullets won't do much to you, but what about extraordinary ones?"

He had thought it through very clearly. While playing the role, besides playing the new meme, he should actually take the main meme into consideration. All the memes can be said to exist for the main meme; they cover it up and assist it.

"I will not attack you. After all, the dead should be respected, and hunters should not become barbaric butchers."

"so……"

The safest approach is—

"Let's make a deal."

As she spoke, Ria turned her back to the terrifying monster, reached out and pulled down the collar of her clothes, revealing a vertical golden eye that shone brighter in the darkness. Its color was eerie, or rather, its entire existence was eerie.

"Now, ladies and gentlemen, please cooperate with my performance. I will be performing a magic trick... Look forward to it, everyone! You will no longer have to endure the discomfort of being packed in with each other."

I will unite many heads into one, freeing you from suffering and restoring your cells to their former glory. If you are satisfied with my magic performance, please give me some performance fee as payment.

"By the way, this magic show is something you can't refuse; in other words, you absolutely have to see it."

(End of this chapter)