They all call me an Outer God.

Chapter 65 Mythical Creatures
"Short-sighted."

The werewolf, Delanya, gestured with her sharp forepaws, and saw her blurry reflection in the side of the claws: "Why should we be attached to things that are dispensable? Just dedicate everything to God, and He will solve all your troubles."

"But the rules cannot be broken."

Ria looked at her: "You're long dead. All that's left is a flesh and blood puppet manipulated by a god, completing the task of collecting believers for Him. You yourself are as pathetic and pitiful as your lost brain."

Delanya contracted a contamination disease in her childhood. Her parents pretended to be doing it for her own good, but in reality, they wished they could get rid of this scourge as soon as possible.

They found underground churches, which are heretical sects not recognized by the orthodox church, and most of them are evil cults.

Those wizards kept saying they would help clean things up, and then they used the children as ingredients for their potions.

After undergoing craniotomy, Derenya had no chance of survival, and being so young, she was also unable to properly use the supernatural abilities granted by the memes.

Survival instinct saved her. At the last moment, the werewolf meme was triggered, and Darenya devoured everyone present. Someone spilled a potion on her, completely transforming her into a monster that was both human and werewolf.

And that day should have been a full moon, barring any unforeseen circumstances. The meme was executed with great success, and God was very pleased.

Satisfied, he listened to her final wish, turning her into a puppet servant to serve him, fulfilling her wish while also trapping her in that wish forever.

Ria closed her eyes, sensing that her injuries had largely healed, and that escaping or launching a simple attack would be no problem at all.

"You must have been desperate at that time. There was no one worth your lingering feelings. Your wish was probably for everyone to die."

"Are you satisfied with your wish now, Miss Werewolf? You can watch everyone disappear from your life for hundreds of years, endlessly repeating the cycle of birth and death."

As she spoke, Lia stepped forward and said, "You must be very tired. You can't help but talk to me for so long. It's really a lot of hard work for you over the past few hundred years."

Tomorrow is the last day of the Rain Festival. Is there anything else you'd like to say? We can talk about a few more things.

As she spoke, a strange light appeared in Ria's light gray-blue eyes.

"At the moment you died hundreds of years ago, you successfully found your own meme card, and the consequence of losing half of your brain is that you lose interest in accepting most new things."

Such a puppet cannot be recognized by the extraordinary in its interpretation.

Doesn't that mean you only have meme nine right now?!

He was overjoyed: "I am a person who enjoys helping others, and I cannot bear to see such a beautiful lady suffer in this cycle of pain."

"Alright then, I'll grant you release. I'll preside over tomorrow's sacrifice, and the lost, vengeful spirit can return to the embrace of the abyss as soon as possible."

"Thinking about it this way, I realize I'm a really good person."

As soon as Ria finished speaking, the tentacles in the shadow could no longer hold back and surged out wildly, forming thousands of hideous spikes in mid-air that pierced through the wall with a "whoosh." Delanya quickly used her hind legs to propel herself onto the other wall with a "bang."

The immense recoil caused cracks to appear around the wall, and plaster fell off like it was free.

"I originally thought you were a rational person."

Delanya bared her teeth, her fur stood on end, and her long claws stretched out to hook into the wall and penetrate the bricks.

"Being too rational won't allow you to survive in this world. Sometimes life should be about letting your instinctive, animalistic nature run wild."

As Ria watched the tentacles pull her out of the wall, transforming her back into her original form and lunging at the werewolf with her mouth wide open, Darenya's heart tightened at the sight of the mythical creature's throat. She lashed out with her claws, grabbing the mythical creature and squeezing it into her palm. "Snap!"

Delania swiftly threw Little Swarth toward Ria, then stomped on the big-headed fish that suddenly emerged from a crack in the wall.

"Don't think I'm unaware of the capabilities of black market dealers. Don't even think about getting anything near me. I refuse any kind of transaction."

"And a qualified black marketeer is best off being mute!"

As she spoke, her pupils suddenly contracted, and she quickly transformed into a creature identical to Little Swarth, which then stabbed at Ria's throat with sharp needles. At that moment, Ria grabbed a stool and attacked it from the side. Little Swarth also angrily entangled with the group of imposters, strong acid seeping from its body.

The opponent clearly could not replicate its extraordinary abilities, and even the toughness of its tentacles was far inferior. Soon, Little Swarth swallowed it into its mouth.

It flapped its wings, just as it was about to boast to Ria, when suddenly its body was torn in half by a tremendous force. The werewolf grabbed one side of its body with its claws and threw them, along with its internal organs, outside the door.

Ria turned to look at the little Swarth outside the door, which was struggling to wriggle its two sides together. The next second, the werewolf's giant claw swung towards him with a sharp whooshing sound. Ria quickly stretched out his cane to block it, and his wound, which had only recently recovered, was successfully torn open again.

"You still want to get distracted in this situation?! Don't worry about that disgusting creature, you'll all end up in the same boat soon."

"You're mistaken, I'm not worried about it."

A strange wriggling motion appeared on Ria's skin: "I'm just a little surprised that it has internal organs."

"you!!!"

Delenia's wolf-like eyes widened.

Having monitored Ria for so long, she naturally knew that there would be many eyes on Ria's body surface, and those eyes could influence a person's thinking to some extent, but she did not expect that what emerged this time was not an eye.

Instead, they were—vast expanses of black tentacles!

The tentacles wrapped around Delane at an unexpected speed, the strong acid corroding her hair and flesh, and even trying to penetrate her internal organs and turn them into carbon dust.

For the first time, Delania panicked: "What are you?! Are you also a supernatural being?!"

"This may be difficult to explain in a short time, but madam, you must remember—"

You are now facing not supernatural beings, but mythical beings.

As for what mythical creatures are?

Let me explain it this way: this little creature that looks like a myth only exists in legends and myths. I can't explain it any further, because even I can't understand it.

"The only thing I know is that the mythical creature chose to parasitize me, making me its breeding ground. During this time, we were inseparable; my body was its body, and its body was my body."

So I regret to inform you, Miss Werewolf, that although you died hundreds of years ago and I did not witness your death or know what death looks like, it doesn't matter.

I will ask my Lord to recreate that scene tomorrow.

Please keep reading! A book without follow-up reading is like a fish out of water—it's easy to drown. ╭(°A°`)╮

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(End of this chapter)