They all call me the Outer God

James was concise and concise: "Let me tell you this, a tactician needs to start a war, which is a meme that is very unsuitable for newcomers.

"Of course, some patients will be exposed to this meme early due to their special growth environment, but I think no matter how much you like it now, you have to put this meme away."

"I understand, thank you doctor for the information."

"...you tried to trick me again"

"Ha, but I'm thinking about it. The war you mentioned has no boundaries, so is having two nests of ants fighting each other also considered as the result of the meme?"

"Theoretically, that's true, but are you willing to do it?"

James looked at him and said in a dull voice: "With your ability to cope, would you be willing to spend a lot of time teasing two nests of ants?

When your ability is strong enough, those existences that originally seemed untouchable will become weak ants. At that time, teasing them will be more interesting than teasing those little bugs on the ground. "

"That's true."

Riya's eyes were gradually dyed crimson by the firelight. He looked down at the scene in all directions. The fire had completely formed its own trajectory along the abyss ritual formation.

On those trajectories, thousands of fish-men raised their heads high and remained motionless, letting their mouths open and close to chant Liya's name silently.

In the end, they could no longer make any movements, and their bodies quickly turned into charcoal powder and disappeared. The sacrificial array erupted with violent light, almost reflecting the abyss at the top into a completely transparent barrier.

Behind the barrier, Riya seemed to see the reflection of a completely suspended city, but it was only for a moment. The next moment, the shadow of the abyss turned black again, with faint thunderstorms and hurricanes lingering on its surface.

"Did you just see the city appear inside..."

"No, have you seen the city?"

James took off his small hat and fanned himself, but the result was completely unsatisfactory: "I still say the same thing, if you see it, just pretend you haven't seen it, don't think about it, don't ask too much, don't look at it for too long.

Then again, it's really hot here. The stone idols that have been roasted by the fire are like burnt iron plates. If you don't leave, Kercha, you may get roasted. "

"The sacrifice array and fish people on the ground have disappeared. Look, there is no spark."

Leah jumped from the statue, James following closely behind.

Ria raised her stick and poked the empty ground.

Now it is impossible to tell from the surface what tragedy it has experienced in Grani. The town is eerily silent, and it looks so small and desolate in front of the vast ocean that seems to be pressing down on top at any time.

If the people here don't recover after the Heavy Rain Festival, it will become an empty town without even a ghost.

"By the way, where's Stair?"

Riya thought of her colleagues.

"He? Very good. Don't worry. You can see each other now."

After Doctor Bird's Beak finished speaking, footsteps were heard from the door of the church. Ria looked back and saw the tall Doctor Bird's Beak walking out from behind, accompanied by his prophet patient.

But there seemed to be something wrong with Stair's state at this time. He looked up, and the moment he saw Riya, he felt like he had seen a savior. He quickly ran over, grabbed his hands and shook them up and down, his eyes filled with gratitude.

"Woo! Woooooooo!"

Riya was a little confused: "What's wrong with your voice?"

"Woo!"

Stair wanted to tell Ria but couldn't. He pointed at his own throat and made a pulling motion. Then he pointed at Gro who was aside. He pulled out his weapon with grief and anger and shot directly at Gro.

→

"Bang--"

The fired bullet hovered directly in front of Doctor Beak. The naked eye could even detect the shock ripples produced by the metal fired at high speed being suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Woo!!!"

Stair stared at his doctor angrily, trying to express that his throat was thrown again by Gro, and he didn't know where it was thrown this time. He was so angry that he emptied the magazine without hurting the doctor.

"The relationship between you two is still as bad as ever."

James teased inappropriately: "Without the throat prophet, he can't speak easily, and he can't talk nonsense. As long as he doesn't talk nonsense, we will be fine for the time being.

Actually this method also works for you, Kercha.

It will be difficult for you to do business with others after losing your voice. You should be grateful for my kindness——

I am never willing to hurt my patients, and I can be called the conscience of the industry. Even if you are lucky enough to be a doctor with such a conscience, you will not be able to find another one. "

"..."

Riya was speechless. He was skeptical about the label of "conscience of the industry." Who knew if James was so obese because he deducted wages from patients.

"What happened last night?"

Ria knew Stair was speechless, but asked him questions anyway.

Stair stretched out his hands and began to make random gestures. Seeing him, little Shival started to riot inexplicably. He came out from Ria's neck and roared at him, and his dark tentacles danced all over the sky.

It hated the man who allowed himself to be struck by lightning.

But Styr was wronged. He just reminded the other party to be careful. Who knew that this mythical creature would be so ill-fated.

Last night, after snatching the werewolf's teeth, he hid in the old house and got into the cupboard. After hiding for a while, he was about to find a room to sleep in when he suddenly realized that Gro had found him.

At that time, Stair was surprised and happy. He started to say that Gro would really not be able to live without him in this life, and then predicted that the doctor would be in bad luck in the next few days, and his hometown would be set on fire by a blind child and reduced to rubble.

It sounds incredible, but Gro had already prepared for it. Before Stair could speak, he beat the man half to death and tore the patient's throat.

"A good patient should be silent. How about choosing the crow meme next time? Crows are annoying, and crow mouths are a good match for you."

Gro, who was completely taciturn, commented on Stair. Then, he pulled the man's collar and took him away to prevent the patient from being sacrificed to the abyss in a muddle.

As for Little Shival, it was even more aggrieved. After being struck by lightning, it was exhausted and waving its tentacles was not as energetic as usual.

Ria didn't understand what it said. James pulled its wings, and Little Shival didn't have the energy to bite him: "Your little pet was struck by lightning last night."

"There is thunder in this place?"

Ria was a little surprised. Seeing that the mythical creature was getting more and more aggrieved, she could only agree to let it bite her neck to restore her strength.

Half a minute later, under the influence of pain, Ria's brain was extremely clear. She stretched out her hand to cover her neck with a piece of meat missing and looked up at the abyss, mumbling in silence.

Thunder and lightning shouldn't appear in this kind of weather.

But Riya saw an upside-down city, thunderstorms, and hurricane clouds at the moment when the altar flashed.

Could it be that -

An absurd thought lingered in Riya's mind.

If that scene was the phantom of the living Abyss, and Little Shival was suddenly hit by lightning, would this mean... that the Abyss had never died?