They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 314 Personally Acquiesced
In order to survive, a group needs to reproduce, needs food, and needs a leader to guide it.

As long as Dagon and Hydra exist, their race will continue to prosper, a fact that all Deep Ones firmly believe.

The same was true of Emigana. A few minutes later, it led Ria to other floors, where the Deep Ones guarding the experiments clearly showed astonishment when they saw them.

How dare you let him leave the room?

"It was personally approved by the mayor."

Emigana looked at the door not far away and saw the scene inside through it.

It saw a man lying on the sofa covered with a blanket, only the back of his head covered with brown hair was exposed, and he was not moving at all.

"Doesn't this person eat either?"

"Go away, this is my responsibility. What does it have to do with you whether he eats or not? People can't suddenly accept human flesh. He'll eat it in a few days."

"How long has he been like this?"

"How should I know? Anyway, this test subject will eat soon."

As if to prove his ability to raise animals, Ailey pushed open the door and went inside.

At that moment, someone suddenly swung a chair at the head of the Deep One from the blind spot behind the door, knocking him down and then trying to use the opening of the door as an excuse to leave.

However, the next second, as soon as he came out, he saw Emigana and Ria standing behind the door.

"You think you can lock me up? Screw you, you monsters!"

Salle gripped the chair leg tightly and slammed it down on Emigana with all his might. Emigana was so startled that she quickly blocked the attack with her arm. With a "bang," the chair hit the ground, while the experimental subject that had attacked the Deep One had already run far away.

"This person is so strong?"

Emigana opened its mouth and emitted a polluting sound wave. The fleeing man covered his ears as if he had foreseen this, but still fell to the ground with a scream after running a few steps.

The sound waves emitted by the Deep Ones are not something that ordinary people can withstand, but Emigana had to admit that the test subject was quite brave; its arm was in pain when the chair was swung up.

Although it didn't hurt much.

"Are you alright?"

It looked at Ayre, who was covering his head on the ground, and only then did it notice that the person on the sofa was actually fake. The head was a mop head. It was just that most of them had bad eyesight.

Given Aire's intelligence, asking it to distinguish between a human head and a mop might be asking too much of it.

Lia witnessed all of this, and crouched down to help the Deep One to its feet, but halfway there she slipped a coin into its hand.

The young man had his back to Emigana, who was unaware of what Ria had done. All it saw was Ria helping its fellow creature up and then patting the dust off its body.

"It shouldn't have suffered much damage to its head; it collapsed because its tongue was pierced."

When Aile opened the door, his mouth was open and his tongue was sticking out in front of his teeth. When he was ambushed, his upper and lower jaws closed, and his fragile tongue naturally suffered the consequences.

"The injury looks quite serious. The Deep One's teeth are sharp and full of germs. If it's not treated soon, it will bleed too much or get infected."

"You're right, I need to see a doctor!"

Influenced by some unknown belief, Ellie quickly covered his mouth and mumbled something indistinctly before handing the coin back to Ria and running away.

It was moving so fast that Emigana didn't even have time to call out to it.

"Does it really disregard the experimental subjects it's responsible for?" "Not everyone takes their job that seriously. The fact that it didn't even notice when the experimental subjects were secretly switched and hiding in a blind spot behind the door says a lot."

Ria looked at the person who had fallen and was still trying to crawl forward not far away. Erigana introduced him, saying that the person called himself an "investigator" from the Order Association.

"People from the Order Association? Then it's not surprising that they did those things."

Ria walked up to Saler, who immediately turned and glared at him menacingly: "Are you also a lackey of these supernatural beings?"

"Innocent! I am one of the Keepers of the Secrets!"

"The guardians of secrets are not even as good as dogs!"

Saller grew angrier the more he thought about it. He had long known that his job was not a good one, and if he were given another chance, he would never be an investigator, let alone be locked up by a bunch of disgusting fish who asked him if he wanted to eat human flesh.

Why eat human flesh? He'll roast these dead fish sooner or later.

The most important thing now is to figure out how to get my stupid teammates out of trouble.

"This lousy job is like dog shit; money is hard to earn and the shit tastes awful."

Saller never hid his true feelings; to him, these were the facts. For him, being unable to speak his mind was worse than death.

The situation was bad enough, but now a disordered being has appeared in this place. Based on the previous situation, a monster without facial features, which is Hephaestus's clone, has also come in. There is currently no news about him.

This is probably not a good thing, because no one knows what conspiracy he is plotting or where he intends to watch everyone suffer.

"Stop!" When Emirana saw that Saler was still trying to run away, he rushed forward to grab him back, but Ria stopped him and shook his head.

"Never mind, the investigators have special intelligence and missions. They must be here for something related to the Abyss."

"Instead of locking everyone up, wouldn't it be more fun to let them out to explore and investigate freely?"

Emigana pondered, "That doesn't seem wrong."

The test subjects can't run very far. This place is full of their Deep Ones' eyes and ears. It wouldn't matter if they were allowed to roam freely, as long as we take precautions to prevent them from preying on each other.

"I'll go get the nutritional supplements!"

With that, Emigana ran toward the room where Ria had been imprisoned, while Ria stood beside Sal watching him crawl.

Perhaps unable to bear the stares, the investigator angrily said, "Kill me if you want, pull me up if you want. Is it fun to just stand there and watch?"

"It's okay."

Lia pulled Salle up: "We're all in this together now. To escape from here, we have to cooperate. You may not believe me, but I received help from the investigators before. Helping you now will even things out."

"..."

"Let's talk about it after we leave here."

He struggled to his feet, wiped the blood from his ear, and spat a mouthful of scarlet saliva on the ground with a "pui" sound. It was unclear whether he believed Lia's words or not.

Judging from his expression, he didn't believe it, but the investigator was smarter than he looked; he knew that in this situation, he had to grasp at every straw he could get his hands on.

To survive, one can temporarily set aside any deep-seated hatred.

(End of this chapter)