They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 312 That's not a normal person
It is worth mentioning that these particles contain a high level of poison, and the deep-sea divers will not eat each other, otherwise they will suffer from poisoning and feel nauseous for half a month.

"..."

Seth heard the sound of his teeth chattering, and it took him a while to realize that it was his own teeth colliding.

"No, you clearly can't use your supernatural abilities anymore!"

"It can't be used anymore, but the current ability is my own means. Do you see those black things with eyes?"

Those are all me.

To be precise, those are all Swarths, but whenever Ria mentions them, she thinks of the current situation of little Swarth.

With its capabilities, as long as it doesn't act recklessly, it should be able to fly around here without any problems.

The reason for demonstrating one's strength is simply to gain the respect due to it. After all, the Deep Ones admire strength, and it's better to reveal a little bit of unpredictability than to let them ride roughshod over you.

Sure enough, after Ria demonstrated his abilities, Seth spoke much softer. He wanted to seek help from other similar beings, but since the mayor had approved of this experimental subject, how could he go against the mayor's wishes?
Those Deep Ones who disobey Dagon are traitors to their race, and traitors must be sacrificed to the Abyss.

“I understand. I will respect you and Erigana. After all, I am just a doctor. It’s not right to make things difficult for a doctor like this.”

"I'm sorry, I just found it a little easy to make things difficult for the doctor."

Speaking of doctors, we can't help but mention James. I wonder if he's doing a good job these days.

"That's why I hate dealing with doctor-patient relationships the most."

Seth muttered something and then used various instruments to examine Ria's physical condition: "The fluctuations in your brainwaves don't lie. It's obvious that your genes have been cursed by the abyss and have become fond of human flesh."

"I'm not eating it now just because I can't get over the psychological barrier."

“Brainwaves can be altered, sir.”

Lying on the hospital bed, Ria turned her head slightly to look at the instrument beside her, then used her tentacles to disturb part of her brain. Instantly, the patterns displayed on the instrument screen became extremely chaotic, and finally turned into straight lines with a "beep".

Seth stared at the straight line: "This joke isn't funny."

"Okay, okay, my bad, doctor."

Lia pulled out the wires connecting her head, sat up, and pulled her hat back over her head: "I admit I'm unwilling to accept human flesh, but that's normal. I believe that normal people can't accept the flesh of their own kind."

"A clone with the surname Hephaestus was eating very happily."

"He's not a normal person."

"It's rare that we share the same views."

Seth sat to the side writing medical records, his head bowed and his expression focused. After a moment, his fish eyes shifted: "Number 015, given your refusal to eat, we can only consider using nutrient solution to maintain your bodily functions."

"No need, I won't die even if I don't eat."

“Really?” Seth opened and closed his gills. “I know what you’re thinking. You want to tough it out on your own for a while and then leave this place.”

But don't get your hopes up. Almost no one who comes in here ever leaves alive, especially you experimental subjects.

"And don't think that patients with contamination are hard to die from and try to prolong their lives this way. If you don't eat here, you will soon be in a state worse than death, and in the end you will scream like wild beasts, begging us for the flesh of your own kind."

“In this situation, only nutrient solution can relieve the symptoms.”

Seth looked at Ria, seemingly hoping to see a look of horror on his face, but he was likely to be disappointed; Ria had completely disregarded his warning.

“Isn’t that interesting?” “What?” Seth opened his jaw.

"If I were to turn into a monster that only eats human flesh, do you think anyone would be able to stop me? Even if your mayor is very strong, you will still be in considerable danger before it arrives."

So now, it's your turn to fear my transformation and do everything you can to prevent the disaster. If I can't find enough human flesh to eat, you will all become my food.

"Aren't you overconfident in your abilities?"

"Whether you're confident or not, you can give it a try. Oh, right, I don't think I've introduced myself yet."

My name is Ria, Ria Hephaestus… Just kidding. Well then, goodbye, Doctor.”

As he spoke, Ria led Emigana away. It was clear that Seth wanted to stop him, but before leaving, Ria closed the door and locked it with his tentacles.

Before long, they heard the sound of the Deep One breaking down the door with its strong, webbed arms.

Emigana followed behind Ria with trepidation, sensing something strange about the test subject's mental state: "You just said you were Hephaestus..."

"I was lying to your teacher."

Ria patted its shoulder, but Emigana felt that this was still not enough. It needed to prepare nutritional medicine for Ria to prevent him from eventually turning into that kind of person.

“I am very grateful to you for standing up for me, No. 015.”

"How about you call me by my name?"

"Okay, Ria."

"That's right. People should respect each other. If others don't respect you, you don't need to give them a nice look."

Ria followed Emigana into the cryogenic chamber, waiting for it to enter and retrieve the sealed medicine, while he observed the surrounding environment.

On the way here with Ermagana, he had already figured out the general layout of the hospital's departments and memorized the locations of the biochemistry lab and the emergency room.

Countless square metal pieces are affixed to the walls on both sides of the corridor, presenting a cold color.

As people walk by, the metal reflects blurry human images, while the top is covered with a haphazard array of pipes, some rusted and dripping water, while others are quite new, seemingly recently replaced by the Deep Ones.

The temperature here is low, and Lia guesses that the deep-sea divers do not usually live here, and those residential buildings that seem to be for living are not suitable for their living habits.

"If my guess is correct, these guys' dwellings should be underwater, but they've built so many hospitals just like humans, and they're using the humans who come here as test subjects. What are they trying to do?"

While he was speculating, Erigana had already taken out the medicine, which was placed separately in a compartment of a styrofoam box and did not freeze even in the low temperature.

"This is a nutritional supplement?"

"Yes, would you like to try one? It tastes pretty good."

Emigana tried to get Ria to drink it, but she refused.

"I'll talk about it when I really can't resist the urge to eat people anymore."

"Okay, we'll put this in your room's refrigerator. Make sure you drink it."

Ermicana gave earnest instructions.

(End of this chapter)