They all call me the Outer God

Disorder syndrome, commonly known as contamination, is a difficult and incurable disease that all doctors in the entire era, including extraordinary people, find extremely difficult.
Patients will only have one year left to live. Under the cover of the red moon mist, they will all transform into twisted monsters, become accomplices of evil spirits, followers of natural disasters, and the source of faith for the evil gods entrenched outside this world to exploit at will.
Cause of the disease - unknown.
Time of onset - unknown.
Degree of infection - unknown.
Treatment method - unknown.
Danger level of the patient - SSS.
Natural disaster is imminent, and the indescribable eyes are slightly opened, and they are about to recover.
"In the face of such a crisis, Mr. Riya, what kind of changes will you bring to us?"
The young man who was giving a speech thought for a while: "First, we need to put street lamps on all the capitalists who make money by taking advantage of the chaos, but I respect human rights, and I will let them choose the street lamp model they like."
"Uh..."
The reporter was speechless for a moment: "But aren't you the biggest capitalist in this dark age?"
"No, that's called an entrepreneur." Riya corrected, "As a businessman in charge of trade, I need to kill all the peers, so that I am the only one."
The young man stood on the high platform with his arms slightly spread, and all the people below the stage were instantly boiling.
"Praise trade!!!"
"Whatever my Lord says is right!"
"Ah, He looked at me, I'm dead."