They all call me the Outer God

"It's really terrible. Is there anyone who can brush their teeth and deodorize them, so that they can pay attention to hygiene? It's okay if they meet dogs on the street without brushing their teeth, but now even my patient is doing the same.

Style couldn't stand the odor and quickly put his teeth away.

The closet he was in was facing the window. Taking this opportunity, Style could stare at the window to judge the whereabouts of the werewolf, completely ignoring the possibility that the other party went through the door.

"I made her so angry. If she really went through the door, she would not be a qualified beast."

Style planned to hide for a while and then leave.

"Kercha, please tell this guy not to notice me here-wait, why did I mention Kercha."

"Forget it, it's better to ask colleagues than to ask that unreliable sun. He is so powerful, he must have a way to resolve the crisis."

"Kercha, please. "

Style continued to spy on the outside through the gap in the closet. He was very patient. He stayed there for a full hour, his legs were numb, and there was no movement outside.

So Style carefully pushed open the closet door and walked out tentatively. Half a minute later, there was still no movement outside the window except for the sound of rain, so he turned and walked towards the wooden door with satisfaction, intending to go to another room to take a look.

The floor of this room was full of dust, indicating that the owner should not have cleaned it for a long time. Style was also looking for a room with a bed, intending to have a good sleep.

The next second, there was a sudden movement behind him.

Style froze all over, and without thinking, he took out his gun and pulled the trigger. When his eyes came into contact with the two scarlet balls of light, his heart beat rapidly.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

His bullet stopped in mid-air, and then fell straight to the ground without a sound.

Style's pupils became bigger and bigger: "You, you——"

...

"Ah!!! "

Just as the sky was getting bright, the little Shival made a shrill cry like an alarm clock, waking up the host accurately.

Riya opened his eyes, and the little Shival stopped chirping. He watched the host get up, wash, and change clothes, and then picked up the intercom beside the bed again to ask the front desk for breakfast service.

"Bang, bang, bang."

A moment later, there was a knock on the door in front of Room 301.

A completely unfamiliar woman stood in front of the door with a stiff smile. There was a dining cart next to her. On the dining cart were food covered with plates, but so far, the plates could not cover up the fishy smell of the food.

Riya lifted the metal cover and just met the eyes of a living bighead carp inside.

Riya put the cover back.

He sighed and raised his cane. In the lady's puzzled eyes, he directly stabbed her throat, watching her struggle and swell up, quickly turning into a gray fishman.

"Your service is getting more and more perfunctory. Are you waiting for me to praise this fish for being so fresh? "

The pupils on Ria's body appeared. In their witness, Ria stuffed the plate, food and dining cart into the fishman's abdomen, replacing a large number of fish eggs.

Today is the last day of the death prophecy.

Ria must start his own actions. He has a lot to do. The first is to prepare enough fishman mucus for sacrifice. Moreover, Ria has a terrible guess about the relationship between the fishman and the townspeople.

"We can't delay any longer... I don't know if Style has dealt with the werewolf. According to his ability, it should be difficult, but it is no problem to disgust the werewolf. "

After thinking about this, Riya turned and walked to 302 and opened the neighbor's door, but what he didn't expect was that the couple was covered with scales, both of them fell to the ground with their abdomens wide open, and many bighead fish were crawling around them and even on their bodies. Even so, the couple was still doing some indescribable things.

"..."

The sticky sound of water and the strange cry made Riya leave the room and cover his forehead, feeling that his eyes were irreversibly polluted.

And such things are everywhere in Grani. The sea brings life, and the foundation of life is reproduction.

Whether it is cell division or cell combination, they bring the advent of life. Rebirth should be a beautiful and worthy of celebration, but now, Riya feels that this town has completely fallen into a state of unbearable Purpose hell.

In the cradle of the ocean, fish are born and humans die.

A simple sentence is not enough to describe the current scene of Grani Town.

Riya ran to the roof and looked at the sins that could not be washed away by the heavy rain. The number of fish increased sharply. Those originally normal humans laughed and did things that made them happy to please the gods. As more and more fish were born, they actually began to eat the fish on the ground.

The nature of creatures, reproduction, the law of the jungle... and then evolution.

People ate their "children" and gradually grew into another appearance. Fins appeared on their backs, and their bodies became bigger and bigger. In the end, they turned into creatures exactly the same as the sea mermen.

It is better to say that they are now the sea mermen.

Those sea mermen were once humans!

"It's ridiculous."

Riya looked up at the shadows in the sky. The black waves were still flowing with the wind, and he stood on the roof and felt endless confusion.

He was normal here.

He was the most abnormal here.

He had lost track of which side was normal. There was a voice in his mind that kept whispering, trying to assimilate him.

They were saying that joining this carnival celebration, the birth of life was a miracle.

Life came from the ocean and should be returned to the ocean.

[Join us, embrace... us]

"It's just a phantom of the abyss that has died, but it can affect people to this extent."

Riya shook off the scales on his body and returned to the room. He directly hatched all the fish eggs in his hand, watched them pile up in the corridor, and crawled towards the outside of the hotel.

"Praise the shining sun."

Riya muttered in his heart, staring at the opportunity when the heavy rain was getting smaller and smaller, and went out, bypassing all the fish on the road and heading to the Church of the Sun.

He now understood why the sun hated the abyss. Such an existence could not be touched at all. If it was contaminated by half a bit, it would fall into the abyss completely.

"The fishmen I killed were all human beings. This is the truth. This is the fact that the werewolf wanted to tell me."

"...Unfortunately, you made a mistake."

A certain werewolf thought he would have a mental breakdown at this moment, but Riya did not.

As long as he regards everything as false and keeps hypnotizing himself, he will not suffer any spiritual pollution.

This should be impossible to do, but Liya did it.

The Shining Sun gave him the right to dream, allowing him to see the scenes of his previous life when he dreams at night and live there.

Unlike here, there are his relatives and friends there.