They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 215 People

"Let's take advantage of this moment and wipe them all out."

Ria looked at Calvin, who instantly understood his meaning. He picked up the specially made bag and approached them, then swiftly grabbed a group of organs and raised his knife to stab them in the bag.

The bag was made of a very sturdy material and remained completely undamaged after being handled roughly.

His actions did not surprise his teammates. Seeing this, the others also rushed forward with their weapons, routing the group of supernatural creatures.

A single extraordinary being is not sufficient evidence.

Equality within a group.

But Ria was always worried that something unusual would happen if they were all assembled.

"What do you think, Detective?"

Ria looked at Ivand, who was staring at something on the wheel to his left.

The thing turned out to be a movable denture, which was now gnawing on the detective's iron wheel with great enthusiasm. Ria grabbed the thing, and it kept opening and closing in his hand, making a "bang bang" sound.

"Is this the part we're supposed to piece together from the corpse?"

The female corpse had teeth in her mouth, so whose were those dentures?

And those huge feet, which were not at all like women's sizes, made Lia start to wonder how many people's bodies they were going to put together.

"Wait, I need to confirm something."

He squatted down, holding the dentures, and approached the woman on the ground, whose body had already been pieced together. With some hesitation, he put the dentures into her mouth.

Then, with a "click," she had two sets of teeth.

There was a set of teeth inside and out. The inner teeth grew on the upper jaw, and in no time, Ria witnessed her split into two mouths. Below the original mouth, the chin became the new upper jaw, and further down, a new chin appeared.

With sharp spikes protruding from the bones on both sides of the new chin, Ria seemed to understand something in an instant.

"I should have known this thing wasn't normal—"

He watched as the investigators around him had almost finished collecting the body parts. At this point, their task was not to continue piecing them together, but to burn them.

It's not that the criminal killed someone and dismembered them, causing their organs to become superhuman. Rather, the person was originally a whole superhuman being, and the person behind them may not have even killed her; rather, her body parts simply disintegrated and ran away on their own.

"No, I can't let them assemble."

As Ria recalled the hair dissolving in her throat, and amidst her confusion about her identity, she hardened her heart, grabbed the monster's body in front of her, and tried to swallow it whole.

Ivand stopped him in time: "What are you doing?"

"I'm rescuing people. Fire prevention might be blocked, but eating monster flesh won't—"

"The person behind this won't let this opportunity to watch the show pass by. Listen to me, Detective, only by following this method can we eliminate this menace as quickly as possible."

"If we don't resolve this problem, we may face a double blow from both sides."

As he spoke, he gripped the supernatural creature's shoulder even tighter, while Ivand spun his wheelchair closer to the creature, pinched off a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, chewed it a couple of times, and immediately spat it out.

"It smells terrible and is sour. You're going to eat this? Do you think a normal person would put something like this in their mouth?"

“No?” Ria looked at Ivand.

His eyes were so pure; it was clear that after losing his memory and realizing he was a madman who had escaped from an asylum, he felt that anything he did was justified.

Lia didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

But Ivand said that was wrong, that he was a normal person. "Your past and identity are not important, what matters is that you are human, and never abandon your humanity."

As he spoke, he handed a bottle of oil to Ria, who seemed to understand the detective's meaning.

He opened the bottle of oil and quickly poured it onto the incomplete supernatural creature on the ground. Then, after taking a deep drag of his cigarette, Ivand threw his pipe at the thing.

"call----"

The raging flames instantly rose up, and the two figures were instantly illuminated in fiery red.

"Quickly throw everything in the bag here and burn it!"

Ivand called out to Calvin and the others, who, after dealing with the supernatural creatures, turned around and paused for a moment before immediately running over and dumping the contents into the fire without hesitation.

A strange, meaty aroma wafted out.

Seeing the urgency of the situation, the investigators didn't think much of it at the time. But now that they've burned all the organs, someone immediately raised a question: "If we burn the fragments, how do we reassemble the body?"

"Now there's no need to assemble anymore; from the very beginning, the people behind the scenes never intended for us to live."

As Calvin watched the raging fire grow ever stronger, he felt a sudden chill and darkness dissipate from his soul, and he seemed to understand why everyone loves to praise the sun.

Is this the end for us?

Before Calvin could even catch his breath, the figure in the flames suddenly stood up straight, screaming as it lunged at an investigator.

That was the youngest child in the group. He stared wide-eyed, trying to hide, but it was too late.

At the critical moment, Calvin, who was closest, quickly pushed him away. The scorching supernatural creature slashed Calvin hard with its front claws, severing his entire arm. Then, it fell to the side and remained motionless.

"thump."

The supernatural creature and Calvin fell to the ground simultaneously, followed closely by a charred arm.

"team leader!!!"

The investigators immediately surrounded him, amidst a cacophony of cries and wails.

Their captain, however, remained calm: "Stop shouting. I'm not dead yet. My wounds just hurt a little. I'll just put some medicine on them."

"Let me get some medicine... um, where's my hand?"

Calvin tried to sit up, but found that he could no longer feel his hands. For a moment, the investigators began to sob again.

Ivand thought they were too noisy and turned to look elsewhere.

Ria ran to the other person's severed hand, picked up the arm, and then walked towards Calvin, squatted down, and tried to reattach the arm to him.

But after several attempts, it didn't work.

He was puzzled: "That supernatural being could connect so easily, why can't you?"

Unconvinced, Ria grabbed the other man's arm and tried to press the other half of the severed hand back onto him. Though he said he was pressing, his movements were very gentle, but Calvin still couldn't help but grit his teeth and let out a muffled groan.

"How can humans compare to supernatural beings? Many supernatural beings can heal wounds instantly. They wield supernatural powers that we cannot even imagine with ease. These monsters destroy everything and harm life at will. How can we compare to them?"

"But from my observation, humans can also become superhuman beings. Since superhuman beings are so powerful, why don't we try to get closer to them?"
Compared to supernatural beings, what are the advantages of humans?

"You want to know about our advantages? Let me think... Well, the so-called advantages are probably—"

"We are human beings."

(End of this chapter)