They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 234 This one isn't for sale
"Fifteen million gold coins for the first time!"

"Fifteen million gold coins, second time!"

"Fifteen million gold coins, for the third time!"

"Alright, since no one has offered a higher price, then this polluter on the stage belongs to the gentleman who offered fifteen million gold coins—"

The animal trainer read this passage very slowly. He still didn't understand why the leader hadn't appeared yet. If he didn't come out soon, the duck that was about to be eaten would fly away.

But time always flows to where it is meant to go, and these words were eventually spoken in their entirety. The moment the words fell, the person in the audience immediately left their seat and rushed to the stage.

"boom!"

This man was so excited that he even tripped and fell, but he continued toward his goal as if he didn't care at all, even crawling on his hands and feet for a considerable distance.

"I won the bid, it's mine, this auction item is mine..."

The man wearing the clown mask finally rushed onto the stage. He stood there, looking up at the person in the cage. The lights completely blurred the person's figure into a black silhouette, with only specks of gold showing color in the silhouette.

He looked up at Ria, and Ria looked down at him, clapping softly in front of everyone.

"Congratulations, this price far exceeded my expectations."

"So now I can take the goods with me, right?"

"of course."

Lia stopped clapping and leaped down from the iron cage, walking unhurriedly toward her buyer, but stopped at the crucial moment: "But what do you have to prove you can come up with that much money?"

"I... I can tell my family to sell the property right now! Here are some gold coins too. Yes, look, this is all the wealth I have on me. Isn't that enough?"

His tone was flustered. It wasn't so noticeable when he was offstage, but when he actually got close to and faced Ria, every word he uttered became a heavy weight on his body, almost making it hard for him to breathe.

He sensed that the person in front of him was not very emotionally stable, and talking to this person made him feel guilty and even sacrilegious.

"do not worry."

Ria reached out to take the bag and examine it, but in the next second, he suddenly swung his hand and grabbed a burning dagger out of thin air.

The object was just an inch from the buyer's temple, almost piercing his head.

"Shh-"

Without a second thought, Ria threw the dagger back forcefully. With a "bang," the blade grazed the dark purple robe and plunged deep into the ground, instantly igniting the equally crimson carpet with crimson flames.

"You finally couldn't hold back any longer and came out? You old fox."

"If I don't come out soon, won't my carefully prepared circus performance be disrupted?"

In the corner, Bucklove still wore the clown mask, dressed in a red and green clown costume and clown shoes, and draped in a dark purple robe. He stepped on the flame that had just been lit.

"Honestly, this is the first time I've seen a patient actively selling themselves. Our staff should all learn from your positive attitude, but now is not the time."

Bucklow gestured with his chin toward the buyer: "This man—Lenzar Merkfies—can't possibly afford such a high price. Even if you sold him, you still couldn't pay it. But we can. Since you think you can measure things with money, anything that can be solved with money isn't a problem."

“Baclove, do you want to break the auction rules? The auction is over, and no one is allowed to snatch goods from the buyers. You made that rule yourself.”

Renzar, standing to the side, couldn't stand what Baklove was doing either. Although he had almost been killed by this man, he was unwilling to give up the opportunity to gain something.

"Rules? I'm clearly trying to save you. Do you know who you're making a deal with? If you can't come up with the money, your fate will be far worse than if I just killed you."

As he spoke, Bucklow conjured several short knives from his hand and was about to throw them at Lenzar, but Ria directly manipulated his tentacles to knock the knives away.

After a few metallic clangs, countless tentacles shot out from the shadows and pierced through Bucklowe's body unexpectedly.

"So, you've chosen to guard Lenzar, is that right?"

"You think I went through all this trouble just to do this? Don't think I don't know what you're up to!"

Lia pulled out his gun and pointed it at him. Taking the initiative was better than waiting to die. He didn't have that much time to wait for the other party to reveal his conspiracy one by one like a dish being served.

"What I want to do... I just want to recruit a magician for the circus. Don't be so stubborn. We're not like those poor bastards. We can totally afford that price."

"Excuse me, I'm not selling myself. Did I ever say I was going to sell myself?"

He said, "Am I not worth a starting bid of 10,000 gold coins?" but he didn't say, "I'm going to auction myself off today with a starting bid of 10,000."

Throughout the entire performance, what Ria was selling was the clown mask that the circus gave out for free on her face, and when she pointed to herself, she was always referring to parts of the mask.

He always believed that human life could not be measured in money. Of course, this was just an idea; he couldn't change reality, so he could only try to kill the person in front of him who posed a threat.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

The bullets from Ria's gun were flying into Bucklove's body like they were free. Bucklove was now immobilized by the tentacles, but Ria felt no joy at the bullets hitting him.

He became increasingly cautious. Before him, Bucklow had somehow transformed into a cloth doll, its mask fallen off, revealing a ghostly face sticking its tongue out at Ria.

Where did the person go?

As Ria looked around, a purple figure wielding a sharp blade swooped down at its prey in mid-air. Ria, sensing something, turned around instantly, and countless tentacles blocked all the attacks in front of him.

"Here you go. Go back to the stands and figure out how to survive. Oh, and don't forget to give me the money."

With that, Ria threw the mask at the dumbfounded Lenzar, telling him to run. During this time, several of Bucklowe's attacks were blocked by the young man.

The audience below the stage dared not move, watching everything that was happening on stage intently, thinking it was some new performance. Only Renzar looked dazed after returning to his seat and putting on his mask.

He looked at the clown mask that had been given to him, an item he had acquired at auction for fifteen million gold coins. Something felt off, but his mind was a complete blank, like a machine that had been rusted and stopped working for a long time.

"What's wrong? Nothing's wrong, everything's normal... Isn't this exactly what I've been dreaming of?"

(End of this chapter)