They all call me the Outer God

These gold coins have special marks on them. Once he spends the money, he will be caught within a very short period of time and then handed over to the Inquisition.

Therefore, the best way is to offer them to the legendary god. After the god accepts the sacrifice, he will kill the person who insulted him, and he will be free.

The Lord of Trade was an existence he accidentally learned about, but other than that, he knew nothing about it.

He didn't know who this god was, what church he had, how many followers he had, or what his symbol was. But at an unknown time, a god who appeared out of thin air suddenly appeared in his mind.

He was not the only one who noticed this, but every time he wanted to communicate with non-believers, he couldn't say it out loud. That name was like a taboo among them.

No one can tell what kind of existence Trade is. Everyone who believes in Him has a different image of Trade, but most people think that it must be a person who is generous, kind, just, kind, selfless and A noble God.

Therefore, Dante decided to take a gamble. He wanted to bet his hope of survival on a great being. Since the gods were omnipotent, they would definitely be able to save him from the sea of ​​suffering.

In this way he searched everywhere for a way to offer sacrifices to trade, but He never answered, and at the last call another answered.

He said that he was a messenger sent by God, an angel under His command, and a member of His family, and the purpose of his coming was to give prayers to those believers who had not received their prayers.

"As long as you call Him sincerely, He will definitely answer you. After all, our Lord is so great and merciful."

"God loves the world, and He will love you too."

"Really?"

With a desperate determination, Dante sacrificed to the Lord of Trade with the idea of ​​seeing the holy image of him.

So, he succeeded.

The sound of the prayers fell and the light of the sacrificial array lit up. At that moment, Dante's eyes seemed to have light for the first time.

"Lord Messenger, you see, I succeeded, I -"

When the boy turned around, he found that the body of the messenger next to him was pierced by a very black spike.

The messenger is dead.

The sacrificial array erupted with golden light that was extremely uncomfortable in color. Its center and edges were covered with eye-like patterns, and the pupils on the patterns even stared at him for a moment.

"Guji... Guji..."

Tentacles crawled out of the sacrificial array, rubbing against the ground and making a sticky sound. There were many eyeballs on its surface that were constantly rotating, and those eyeballs reflected Dante's trembling and frightened figure.

Immediately afterwards, countless tentacles crawled out and mercilessly crushed the person who claimed to be the messenger.

There were a few "crash" sounds, and blood spilled all over the floor, but it was quickly corroded by strong acid, and Dante didn't even have a chance to see the scarlet color.

"This...is this the Lord of Trade?"

Dante's voice trembled, and his legs weakened uncontrollably, and he soon fell to the ground. He couldn't help but want to scratch his face and yell.

No, this isn't right, it shouldn't be like this.

God should be high, should be radiant, and should always look at all living beings equally and kindly.

Those tentacles...are not gods at all, what kind of monsters are they! It is even an existence that is ten thousand times more terrifying than that!

This is not God.

"I need to run, I need to get out of here."

Dante thought so, but now he couldn't move. A tentacle stretched out in front of him. Dante couldn't help but open his eyes, just to look into the human-sized eyeball above.

【Don't be afraid, child】

A voice came into his head, as if someone was speaking directly into his head.

"Who! Who are you!?"

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[As you can see, if you want to see me, I’m here]

[I can fulfill any of your wishes, but what do you want to trade with me? How can I be sure of your piety? 】

"You are the Lord of Trade—"

"I, I have money. The messenger just said that money can buy everything with you."

Dante hesitantly picked up the gold coin, but the tentacle remained motionless.

"What, what's wrong?"

"These are gold coins. One gold coin can be exchanged for one hundred silver coins, ten thousand le, or one million Swaar! You should know their value better than me. Why don't you accept it? You are already here, aren't you! ?”

The tentacle remained motionless.

【Your price is not enough】

"I can still steal! The person who taught me how to steal still has a lot of gold coins!"

【No amount is enough】

[Because these things are not yours]

[To trade with me, everything you use must belong to you]

"It's all yours..."

Dante took out a few dirty Shivalls from his pocket with red eyes: "I only have these."

God doesn't like gold, so he naturally doesn't like these dirty coins either.

Dante no longer had any hope, but in the next second, a smaller tentacle took away the Swale.

[Transaction established]

"But -" The boy looked up suddenly. What he saw in front of him was darkness, with golden light shining in the darkness.

[As you said, God loves the world, but God’s image should not be defined]

[According to your request, I will fulfill your wish, so this transaction is established]

[I hope you can understand what real trade is in the future, my believer]

After these sounds fell, the tentacles gradually retracted into the sacrificial array, and the space became quiet again, as if nothing had happened.

On that day, a group of criminals in the town suddenly started fighting among themselves, and their movements quickly attracted the police station to arrest them.

Then, they discovered that they were actually involved in trafficking children, asking children to steal, or breaking children's limbs and asking them to beg.

Those people were habitual criminals and were not afraid of the local police station.

But just when they thought they could get a good relationship and be released soon, an eye suddenly appeared in their minds.

They could not bear the pollution and mutated on the spot.

So these people attracted the Order Association again, and the people of the association shot them on the spot and took their bodies away for centralized incineration.

Many of the captured children returned home, and people were grateful for God's gift.

Dante witnessed that the town where he lived seemed to have experienced a world-shaking change in less than an hour, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Maybe I'm really wrong. Gods cannot be defined, thought or imagined, but they are really omnipotent."

"The Lord of Trade is a fair, merciful and selfless God. We should all swear to follow the Lord's footsteps."

"Praise trade."

"I will always remember your divine will."

He whispered, passed through the running children, and disappeared at the end of the road.

And in the hotel.

Riya slowly opened his eyes and looked at the little Shival who appeared again. It opened its mouth and suddenly spit out a lot of gold coins that were melted and refurbished by the flames.

These are the wealth accumulated by those criminals. Riya thought that it would be better to let the long line catch the big fish, so he simply took down their nest and took away some real sacrifices.

After all, black merchants never do business at a loss.