They all call me an Outer God.

But the crowd still watched him with indifference.

Ria even banished Him from the palace.

After realizing that the Creator truly didn't want to pay any more attention to him, the idiot's negative emotions grew like crazy and rampant in the damp environment.

"This is not fair. Why am I the only one being treated specially?"

"What did I do wrong to make everyone ignore and hate me like this, even the person who created me?"

"Is it because I will become a big problem in the future? But I will not be a problem by choice. Even if those prophecies come true, it will be because you forced me to."

The idiot stood there gazing up at the red moon. He stared at the red moon for a long time until a figure suddenly appeared silently behind him.

The figure drew closer and closer until the idiot suddenly turned around, his legs instantly transforming into gray-black tentacles that stabbed at the other like sword blades: "Who!?"

Targeted by numerous tentacles, the person behind him instantly raised his hands, and the tentacles pierced straight through his head. The flesh and bones on the side of the piercing melted down like wax, but the person was still talking.

"Don't be so surprised, sir. I just saw you were all alone and wanted to chat with you."

The man in the dark red suit narrowed his scarlet eyes, trying his best to show the person in front of him that he was harmless and friendly.

But the idiot wasn't so easily fooled: "I smell a jinx on you."

“You are so wise, I am His incarnation.”

"Wasn't His incarnation dead?"

"Hehehe, who says you can only have one incarnation? My respected angel."

Seeing the idiot's increasingly wary gaze, Geheros's expression suddenly turned innocent: "How pitiful. Everyone says the Creator is heartless, but in reality, He seems to be heartless only to you and me. We are both like abandoned pawns."

"You talk too much nonsense—what exactly are you trying to say, you troublemaker?"

"Don't put it so harshly. I just feel that there are pitiful people like us in this world who share the same fate. Yuan Chu's temperament was wicked, and we are all innocent victims."

This is quite a coincidence. If possible, we might be able to cooperate. I would be happy to serve you and become your servant.

"Hmm?" The word "servant" surprised the idiot. He had expected to hear about friends or allies from the other party, but the other party immediately placed himself in a very low position, deliberately trying to elevate him.

Although the idiot was still wary, it was clear from his slightly softened gaze that he actually appreciated the word.

Just as even though He understood that Geherus had ill intentions, He didn't actually care that much, because the idiot himself also felt extremely resentful towards those who were hostile to him.

This undoubtedly made it clear to Geheros how to deal with idiots from now on.

He felt the tentacles of the idiot angel slowly being pulled out of his head, and his head was completely irreparable.

This is terrifying, because it means that the angel in front of you has already taken away your ability to recover.

But Geheros didn't care about any of that anymore.

How could a child who had never experienced kindness from others resist such sudden enthusiasm? Moreover, Geheros's persuasive skills were superb; in just a few minutes, he easily tricked the idiot into his trap.

“Great angel, you must have heard from the Creator that you will become the supreme god in the future, the unparalleled being in this world, and even Ria herself can only feel deep fear towards you.”

"If you so desire, I will assist you in achieving supreme power. You will trample all those who looked down upon you underfoot, making them regret their actions today." "...Higher than the primordial?"

"Ha, you've misspoke again, great sir. Aren't you the original one? If the condition for Meme One to become a god is to merge with all memes, then you, as the main body, can also devour the rest of the people."

"Perhaps, you could be the one to be the originator?"

"At that time, all those who defy you will vanish, and all life will be fit only to grovel at your feet!"

The idiot's pupils contracted slightly.

Before Him, Geherus's eyes gleamed red, and his words became increasingly seductive.

Now Gherros could see that although the idiot in front of him was still wary, a rift had formed in his heart towards everyone, including Ria himself.

This is exactly the result Geheros wanted to see.

If He wavers even slightly, everything will be fine, but now is not the time to show excessive excitement.

"That was my original thought, but now... it seems I have overstepped my bounds, as you don't seem to have that idea."

Geheros retreated as if to advance, his body gradually dissolving: "Then please pretend you've never seen me before."

As He was about to leave, just as His figure was about to disappear completely into the turbulent flow of time and space, the Idiot suddenly called out to Him.

"Wait a minute."

With his back to the idiot, the idiot's smile became increasingly distorted.

Hooked.

He took the bait!

Hahahaha, He took the bait! How could there be such a stupid angel? No wonder this person is an idiot! If it were Ria herself, she wouldn't be so easily fooled, and might even turn around and trick Him unexpectedly.

Newborn angels are indeed terrifyingly innocent.

Although Geherus was inwardly delighted, outwardly he still turned back with a hesitant expression: "Is there anything else?"

"I agree to your request for cooperation, but don't misunderstand, all of this is just to bring down Ria."

A shadow fell across the idiot's face, and he spoke through gritted teeth in an almost malicious tone.

"I don't care about other people's opinions. They are all irrelevant to me. It would be the best ending for them if they all died."

But only Ria Kelcha, my Creator… I will utterly plunder all of His achievements the moment He becomes a god, I will watch Him collapse to his knees begging me, like the richest capitalist who has lost all his money in an instant, revealing His ugliest face.

"I will engrave this promise in the depths of my soul, and I will never forget it, even in death."

Looking at the idiot's wicked appearance, Geheros couldn't help but laugh out loud.

What reason would He have not to laugh? The condition for becoming Meme Zero is to merge all memes, but the successful evolution of each meme is inseparable from the extraordinary characteristics injected into it. Perhaps, they will also develop their own consciousness.

Once these consciousnesses deviate from the subject and choose betrayal during the fusion process, the interpreter will suffer a backlash a trillion times greater than that of ordinary meme contamination. (End of Chapter)