They all call me an Outer God.

Chaos...

The Ark's intelligent program spoke, seemingly curious about the word. Ivand simply smiled and said, "You would never like such a scenario, but if things don't develop to that point, you will lead humanity to keep running and running until no one can find you anymore."

"If anyone gets close to you along the way, run. If you can't escape, use indiscriminate nuclear strikes."

【I see】

"Good child, you will become the god of the new world."

Fangzhou seemed to have developed a sense of responsibility, and everyone was very gratified to see this.

Next, the association's researchers, following the orders of Evand and others, transferred humans into the Ark. Although many people resisted and strongly requested to bring their parents, relatives, and children, the harshness of the natural disaster forced them to ruthlessly reject their requests.

If necessary, the Ark will activate the memory erasure program to ensure that these people are "obedient" enough.

"It's cruel, but we have no other choice..."

"What exactly is Kercha trying to do?"

The mentor's eyes were closed, but naturally He could not foresee anything. Without the presence of Yog-Sothoth's consciousness, His ability to foresee things was now far less than before.

A second later, He opened His eyes again: "Let the Ark leave."

After saying that, He ignored the commotion behind Him and vanished into the depths of the earth in an instant.

The next second, as the abyss collapsed, a mythical creature with ten thousand wings, an angel, appeared between the two abysses, its wings being swept by the storm.

Then, Jamildon, the angel of life covered in black feathers and gears, and Sal, the angel of the abyss with huge transparent tentacles, also appeared before Him.

Ivand turned his eyes and suddenly noticed that the Abyss Angel's jellyfish hat carried a witch in a white dress holding a staff, an underage priest holding a longsword and shield, and a huge fishman.

What...what are you doing?

Ivan couldn't resist leaning over and asking his question; after all, the curiosity of a wise man is always hard to control.

"Can't you tell? We're the Hero Squad now."

【? ? ? 】

Emigana pointed to himself, then to his teammates, "Warrior, mage, priest, tank, mascot—we're all here! Just kidding, how could such a world-saving spectacle be complete without our hero team?"

They shamelessly acted all high and mighty in front of the angels, while Sal, at the bottom, wished he could disappear into the trench and pretend he didn't know them at all.

It's dangerous for you here.

"So other places aren't dangerous? You see, we might die, right? But instead of running away in a panic and dying a miserable death, it's better to stand up now and put on a cool front."

"Uh, it serves a design purpose."

Perhaps their words were too shocking, for Ivand couldn't think of anything to say in rebuttal, so he went against his conscience and praised them.

[Very handsome]

This praise only fueled their even greater confidence. Judging by their aura, Ivand had no doubt that they could shatter a star with a single punch in the next second.

Emigana smiled broadly: "My people will also assist us."

On the surface of the sea, countless abyssal fishmen emerged, among them a giant shadow with a fish-man's body and a snake's tail—the newly ascended Dagon.

"Hi! Father! Uncle! Second Uncle! Third Aunt! Fifth Uncle! I'm here!"

Emigana waved to them, and at that moment, many witches also flew over on broomsticks, floating in mid-air, which was quite an eye-opener.

The Angel of Life scoffed: "Anyone can find help. These disordered individuals and superhumans volunteered to help, and I can't stop them."

It was then that people discovered that each witch's broom was actually carrying people on the back, densely packed like ants, which was truly a spectacle.

Those who come before will eventually come; it is fate.

Above the sea, Hastur stood atop it, and beneath him, the traces of the ancient city gradually emerged. [The Great Old Ones will eventually return.]

They will eventually awaken.

【us……】

[Finally Awakened]

These words seemed to unlock some shackles, and with a "boom," enormous tentacles and dragon wings broke through the sea surface, stirring up towering waves.

Between the mountains, the earth shook and the vast mountain range opened its vertical pupils.

Above the glacier, blue flames burn eternally.

Where the stars are hidden, the Iss dance together.

A star-shaped gap opened in the deep sea abyss, and thirty-two siphon tentacles wrapped around the hull of the nuclear submarine. From the inside of the bronze hatch came knocking sounds that resonated with a heartbeat.

Asphalt seeps from the stained glass windows of the abandoned church, and human figures emerge from the upside-down cross.

A prismatic temple rises in the middle of the desert, its geometrically paradoxical staircases never reaching the top. Sand grains turn into gray-white worms under the moonlight, and a caravan of merchants witnesses their own bones from three hundred years ago crawling out of the dunes.

Seven hundred frozen corpses beneath the permafrost simultaneously raised their right hands, their finger bones all pointing towards the collapsing Pleiades star cluster. All the compasses in the archaeological team's tent began to spin wildly counterclockwise.

Swamp miasma condensed into a green fetus, entwining a giant bronze wheel engraved with hieroglyphs.

The Antarctic ice sheet cracked open in a hexagonal grid, and the ancient beings imprisoned there awoke and began to reconstruct the Earth's magnetic field.

The underground veins grow into flesh-and-blood mineral deposits, and the crystal clusters contain Mi-Go's interstellar map.

The steel cables of the cross-sea bridge played the sound of a lute, and the asphalt road surface showed the orange-red stripes of Ktugya...

All of these things are proclaiming the same message.

They have returned.

The former rulers, the dominators, the people of the old era, they have returned from their graves...

The prophecies of Revelation are being fulfilled today.

At this moment, both the ancient gods and humans have reached a single consensus in the face of this common natural disaster.

They cannot die.

They must fight against natural disasters and the impending onslaught of Geherus.

"boom!!!!!!!!"

In the sky, a massive celestial body docked with the sun for the first time. A golden lion, its every hair radiating blinding brilliance, roared and flapped its wings. An unprecedented explosion, mixed with waves of raging fire, instantly engulfed everything.

This seemed like a starting signal; in an instant, another calamity star, burning brightly, crashed into the blue planet.

In an instant, millions of barriers enveloped the blue star. Although those barriers were as fragile as paper in the face of the menacing, rusty red star, the sheer number of them slowed its progress.

Noah's Ark successfully left Earth, transforming itself into a sphere. When it first left its underground home to face the apocalyptic scene, no one knew what the Ark's programming was thinking at that moment.

Are those gods?

【…】

[Data and video download complete]

[Archived item number 001, implanted into folder number 01, named "Meme Deletion"]

【Named successfully】

(End of this chapter)