They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 295 My Former Self
The coachman was terrified that Lia would dismantle the car at any moment, but the young man only responded with a helpless expression, as if he wasn't the one who had just uttered those harsh words.

"The money that needs to be paid still needs to be paid. I just have a bit of a problem with people who are in debt, it has nothing to do with outsiders."

"That's good. You young man, every time I pull you, you scare me. If I pull you a few more times, I'll have a heart attack."

The coachman tried to calm himself down and took Ria to the place he had visited before. Upon arrival, Ria got off the carriage and paid the coachman her fare.

The coachman took the money and suddenly saw that the young man's face was blank. He was so frightened that he quickly put the money in his pocket and drove the carriage away, afraid that if he was too slow, he would be suddenly killed by the "unknown monster".

If he hadn't felt ashamed of his lack of strength, he would have even wanted to carry the carriage and run home at breakneck speed.

"How did I end up spending so much time with a monster? Trade is everything... Help!!!"

As Ria stared at the carriage's disappearing silhouette, she muttered to herself, "Am I really that scary?"

He felt that his mental state had been stable recently, and there had been no out-of-control situations. He didn't expect that someone would still be scared away.

Confused, Ria touched her face and discovered that her features had disappeared again, probably the price she paid for using the Faceless Authority.

But now Ria can control it to turn back, which is a significant improvement compared to before.

"Now let me see where the believers are... They're not deliberately standing me up, are they?"

Those clones wouldn't do something so low-level, which is why Ria chose to trust them and came here once.

Of course, this is also because when He sacrificed Himself to the Abyss last time, He indicated that the coast of the Gothic Sea would be the place to complete the werewolf meme transformation.

Thinking this, Ria walked towards the sea. A row of shallow footprints appeared on the sand, and apart from these footprints, there were no other marks on the sand.

But then, he suddenly heard a faint flute sound in his ear. The sound was as unpleasant to hear as ever. Almost immediately, Lia put on red earplugs and looked around warily.

The whistle had weakened considerably; now that its polluting properties had been isolated, it was just some unpleasant noise, as if mocking Lia: You really dared to keep your appointment alone.

"Ah……"

Ria took a step forward, and her body immediately fell into the shadows below like quicksand, disappearing into thin air.

Clearly, playing the "enemy in the open while I am in the dark" tactic wouldn't work. In the next instant, Ria successfully located the target hiding in the tree and swung her cane directly at the man's neck.

With a crisp "crack," the person's neck bones broke, and their body, unable to withstand the immense force, was violently thrown out and fell into the sea.

His flute fell to the ground and broke. Ria jumped down from the tree to take a look and found that it was just an ordinary metal flute, not even a mysterious item.

The fact that such a thing could produce such polluting flute sounds can only be attributed to Hephaestus's lack of musical talent.

"I think I have pretty good talent."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Lia. He turned around and, without saying a word, swung his cane. The person tilted his head and dodged away.

At this moment, his neck bone was broken, and his head kept swaying with the movement. As if he felt that this was not right, the man immediately straightened his head and put the bone back in place.

"Do you want to hear my opinion? — It's rubbish."

Lia bluntly belittled the other party, and in fact, he was speaking the thoughts of most people, because most people who had heard the Hephaestus flute went deaf and then began to have nightmares day and night.

This also shows how terrible their musical talent is.

"You didn't summon me here just to fight, did you, my followers? You should know that summoning a god comes at a price, shouldn't you?"

"I'm so glad to hear you say that!"

The man straightened his head completely and said joyfully, "My Lord, Faceless God, your humble lamb offers you the highest greetings. May your believers be found in the origin of all life, for you are the embodiment of chaos!"

Ria stared at him, her gaze softening slightly: "So let's get down to business. What do you need?"

"I need to--"

The person opposite Lia was talking when suddenly took a step back.

Countless golden eyes opened on his body, and tentacles around him suddenly pierced through Ria, suspending his twisted body high in the air, with blood spilling onto the ground due to gravity.

"I need you to stop changing into my appearance; it looks disgusting!"

The man waved his hand, and the numerous tentacles instantly shrank into a ball. Then, it grew feathers and wings, flapped its wings, and flew to the young man's shoulder, where it began to bristle.

Ria looked at the person who had fallen from mid-air and was impersonating him. Ria had clearly arrived first, so why was this person impersonating him everywhere?

"Hey, am I not doing a good job of imitating it?"

The person on the ground chuckled, then struggled to roll over onto the ground, facing Ria.

“Since you have chosen to play the role of ‘me,’ you must be mentally prepared for this at all times, because playing the role of ‘me’ means that you have to abandon your original identity.”

"Aren't you the one impersonating me?"

Lia narrowed her eyes. "I'm sorry, child, I don't understand what you mean by the rest. But you should be able to understand, after all, the identity of the God of Trade makes me very anxious."

"So you don't want to pay any kind of price?"

“I think you can pay for me, after all, it is what believers should do.”

After exchanging pleasantries with this person, the two eventually fell silent.

"Speak, what do you want? Why did you call me here?"

"Of course it's about your identity. We've collected some information about your past deeds. Aren't you curious at all?"

The members of the White Mask Church paid a heavy price to obtain this information, and as their leader, I should at least feel sorry for them.

“Our church still has a leader? These days, anyone who dares to call themselves a leader isn’t afraid of being attacked by everyone.”

"Haha, after all, everyone wants to be the leader, but there can only be one true leader, and I've always believed that person is me."

“If you say so, then so be it.” Ria patted the feathers of little Swarth on her shoulder. It had been staring intently at Hephaestus beside it with wide eyes, occasionally wiping the corner of its mouth with its front paw.

It appears to be wiping drool.

"Gu..."

"Don't eat it for now; eating random things is harmful to your physical and mental health."

Ria comforted little Swarth, then looked at Hephaestus: "You mean me from back then?"

His expression gradually changed.

"What do you all know?"

(End of this chapter)