They all call me an Outer God.

"Ouch!"

Little Swarth fluttered his wings twice, then stretched out one wing to straighten Ria's hat, before gently nuzzling his hair with his head.

Having been with Ria for so long, Schwarz knew that Ria did not disapprove of the idiot. He cared for the idiot meme angel far more than other angels, and Ria had already secretly chosen a name for him before the idiot was even born.

At that time, Ria told little Swarth about naming the meme angels.

“We all have the memories of that time. Since the idiot became me back then, I will give this name to Him.”

"His name is Leah."

“In the future, He will have an even greater identity—the ruler of idiotic memes: Azathoth.”

In this way, the past self will meet "Lea" at some point and then witness how He gradually becomes Azathoth.

This is the will of fate, and a fate that we ourselves have brought about.

As for now, Ria is only able to stay here to prepare for the impending natural disaster thanks to Azathoth's substitute.

"The condition for becoming meme zero is to simultaneously interpret all memes, but before that, I need to resolve some issues with my mentor."

"It's too convenient for Him to forcefully break through containment every day. The investigators from the Order Association will go crazy."

With natural disasters imminent, no fighting force is indispensable; this battle is inextricably linked to every life.

Ria couldn't help but think of her mentor, whose mental state was not very good. Ria could tell that He was completely suppressing some kind of murderous desire at the banquet, and it was thanks to Shub's avatar that He quietly calmed down.

Otherwise, if things suddenly got out of control in a place like that, I can't even imagine how chaotic the scene would become.

"The mentor was taken away by the investigators not far from the main hall."

Ria couldn't help but sigh. He understood that the problem with his mentor was that the two personalities simply couldn't tolerate each other. The gods had no right to interfere with Yog-Sothoth's retinue, so they could only turn a blind eye to it.

But it's different with Ria; He has the right to interfere.

Moreover, the mentor's sudden appearance at the banquet might also be Yog-Sothoth's intention, as He was waiting for him to come and find Him after the banquet.

"Scholars still prefer roundabout ways of thinking."

After thinking for a moment, Ria stroked the handle of her cane and instantly turned her body into mist, disappearing completely.

With a "thud," a top hat fell from mid-air, only to disappear the instant it hit the ground.

The magician's abilities are simple and unpretentious, yet always so convenient.

……

At the same time, at the headquarters of the Order Association.

The investigators, armed with weapons, urged a heavily armored man to step into the "cage." The captive was not particularly robust, but he had managed to withstand 3,351 pounds of steel and carried it with ease.

“Professor, I understand you dislike us, but your condition is really not suitable for going out.”

“Someone has spoken to us and asked us to treat you well, but even so, you can’t do whatever you want just because of that.”

The investigator in charge of guarding Him was overwhelmed, but if Ivand gave them face, he probably wouldn't be Ivand anymore.

"You've probably forgotten that even if I weren't one of those with connections, I could still do whatever I wanted. I could come and go as I pleased from this place." "But you do need us, don't you? Otherwise, you wouldn't have let us arrest you so easily."

Just as Evans was completely contained, Dr. Jack emerged from the shadows with a notebook in his hand.

"Everyone is in danger now, even the angels. We can no longer afford to risk fighting against the angels."

"That's not something I can tell."

Transparent barriers sealed off the space of the containment area layer by layer, imprisoning the mentors within. Their voices, transmitted through the binding armor, sounded hollow and oppressive.

Dr. Jack felt like he was serving a father: "Master, if you want your health to improve, don't resist our containment, and don't keep running away."

Don't you know why I went out?

Even if it's because I understand—

Dr. Jack couldn't help but hold his forehead.

He knew, of course he knew, what had happened not long ago.

Twenty-four hours ago, the previously stable contained objects began to stir. The arm of the Ria contained within the Association sprouted numerous dense, scarlet tentacles resembling maggots, and the contamination level of the calamity reached an unprecedented level at this moment.

The doctors quickly pinpointed the exact location of the calamity star based on this anomaly, and relied on the investigators gathered at the golf course to provide coordinates for the mythical creature larva, making it easier for Him to track.

As it turned out, their gamble paid off. Their mysterious superior seized the opportunity to put on a breathtaking performance, becoming an angel and incidentally giving Geheros a good beating.

This act successfully instilled a strong resentment in Gherros towards him, leading him to seduce the idiotic meme angel, much like the serpent tempting Adam and Eve to eat the apple, and make him cooperate with Gherros.

Dr. Jack greatly admired his superior's almost omnipotent wisdom; of course, it would have been better if He hadn't led the Council of Gods.

God knows how difficult it was to suppress the numerous containment objects within the association at that time. Even safe-level containment objects could directly mutate into dangerous-level ones, so the containment pressure was unimaginable.

"I don't know if I'll be able to live to see the day I can retire smoothly."

After Jack watched his mentor return to silence, he took a bottle of almond-flavored drink from the table next to him and started drinking. But after only a few sips, a figure silently appeared beside him: "Oh, so you're sneaking a drink during work hours."

"puff--"

Dr. Jack was quite startled by that remark and instinctively wanted to spit out the drink in his mouth, but fortunately, his years of professional training allowed him to hold it in, though his face turned bright red as a result.

When he looked to his side again, he saw Ria looking at him with a peaceful expression, which looked strange no matter how he looked at it.

"I swear, Your Majesty, this is not a beverage, it is merely a medicine to restore your mental state!"

"Haha, I was just kidding you. You guys work so hard, so what if you drink beverages at work? Even if you eat gourmet meals every day, you deserve it."

"You're joking."

Eating gourmet meals every day? Jack swore that if he dared to do that, he would have to feed the containment creatures the next day, and he would be the food himself.

He noticed that now that Ria had become an angel, she was increasingly acting like a leader.

I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

(End of this chapter)