They all call me the Outer God

But then, Bruna's next words almost made Leah's facial expression too big, and she tore her muscles that had not fully healed again.

Bruna said: "These things that are mutated from extraordinary creatures should not have consciousness. They should only react instinctively like carnivorous plants.

In theory, after it parasitizes you, it will not let you see its current image. It will only use its tentacles to replace your blood vessels and muscle fibers, replace your brain, and finally use your body as nutrients to transform into something more dangerous.

But it didn't do that. This mythical creature not only hibernates safely, but also uses its own consciousness to protect you."

"As a doctor, this phenomenon is really interesting, Kercha, we have to admit that this is most likely your own problem."

Riya raised his head: "Mine?"

"Have you ever guessed why it has consciousness, protecting you, and doing things that hurt you from time to time?"

As he said, Bruna stood up and walked towards Riya. He stretched out his hand to touch the dark mythical creature, but the mythical creature almost opened its mouth viciously and waved its tentacles, and its sharp teeth flashed cold light.

"Kercha, you should be able to guess the truth now - while it is parasitizing you, you are also 'parasitizing' it."

"It is your consciousness."

"You are seriously ill, under too much pressure, and too much mental repression, so the mythical creature was born and given consciousness.

You need the ability to protect yourself, but you also have potential self-destructive thoughts, so it appeared.

What do we call this phenomenon, paranoia or schizophrenia? You are a person with extraordinary abilities, and the external manifestations of your mental illness will naturally be different from others."

"Of course, if this is the spiritual pillar you are looking for, then I have nothing to blame, but don't be confused by 'cancer', it is you, you are not it..."

Just as Bruna was talking more and more desperately, there was a loud "bang", and the door of the private room was kicked open, and everyone's attention was attracted to that side.

Outside the door was the fat bird-beaked doctor with a black aura.

James held the medicine box in his hand and threw it directly at Bruna, and Bruna also dodged in an instant. The box was caught by the black tentacles to prevent the things inside from exploding.

"I just walked to the door and heard you talking about something that is not conducive to my patient's recovery."

James walked in with a strong temper: "What are you telling him?"

"Why, compared to your free-range therapy, isn't this direct plan more effective in directly attacking the lesion?"

"What I said is wrong? Just like a patient has been diagnosed with a terminal illness, I think he should be told that he is going to die, instead of hiding it."

"Have you diagnosed it? You dare to make up nonsense here. As a doctor, shouldn't you be more rigorous in communicating things?"

"So you let the patient go."

Bruner jokingly retorted. The two doctors seemed to have had some deep hatred and wanted to fight as soon as they met.

Seeing this, Leah slowly found a new cup for herself and poured a cup of steaming black tea. She held the white handle of the teacup a little further away from them and watched the fun with Ilinte.

"You are really careless. Don't you worry about your own condition at all?"

Ilinte turned her head and asked him. Ria blew the hot steam floating on the teacup and slowly tasted the bitter and mellow drink.

"Madam, worrying is useless. Sometimes, instead of worrying about those things, it is better for us to relax and watch the doctors fight together... Who do you think will win? I vote for my attending physician."

"Then I vote for the other one."

So, just when the doctors were so angry that they wanted to tear this place down, the two patients slowly sipped their tea and watched the dramatic scene in front of them, as if everything happening in front of them had nothing to do with them.

No matter which world they are in, the doctor-patient relationship does not seem to be very harmonious.

The only pity is that the two doctors did not really fight in the end. After all, there is a rule within the epidemic doctor that it is not allowed to fight against other doctors.

Ria was a little disappointed.

But what Bruna said just now is very interesting. The consciousness in the mythical creature is his own?

He has schizophrenia?

What a joke, how is this possible.

He is such a normal person, and all of them are abnormal.

No one can be trusted.

Compared to them, Riya was still willing to believe in himself. He believed that the consciousness of the little Shiwa came from the pollution of those indescribable golden eyes.

Although they were in the same body as him, they did not share the same consciousness with him, just like the pupil on the back of Riya's neck. It was Riya's last resort when dealing with danger, but Riya knew nothing about it.

If he wanted to find out the origin of the eye, he would have to go deep into the Gekoso Mountains, but that was impossible. With Riya's current strength, entering there would only be a death sentence.

He didn't understand this eye, and the doctors knew nothing about it either.

There was no point in arguing about anything now.

Anyway, Riya firmly believed that he was a normal person. His illness had been implanted enough. If he continued to talk, he would probably be pushed to the stake in the next second.

How did people here cure mental illness in the early days? Oh, yes, they took a piece of the patient's brain off.

It was so simple, crude and pathetic.

Thinking about it, Ilinte beside him suddenly put her hands on her knees and closed her eyes: "You know, my meme is a witch and a dream catcher."

"I have eaten your dreams before. Your dreams are mixed with too much pollution. If possible, I would like to ask you to find a way to stop dreaming. This may help your condition."

"No."

Riya refused without thinking: "That is not pollution."

"And you can guess who gave that kind of dream-"

"It is the great sun that everyone believes in. If even He is called "pollution", do you think... can we still see normal things?"

He tried to bend the corners of his mouth. Those black tentacles were distributed on his face like capillaries, and they slowly crawled like tapeworms, making subtle "chi la" and "chi la" sounds.

After an unknown period of time, James and Bruna finally stopped confronting each other.

James walked to Leah's side and looked him up and down: "Why did your face become like this?"

"I met Gaen."

He didn't need to say anything else. Just the two words "Gaen" successfully made James irritated. He scratched his head and took back his brown medical box from the tentacles: "Why are they everywhere?"

"You met them too?"

"Not long ago, I went to visit a football teammate who was wrapped in bandages. When the bandages were removed, all the facial features on his face disappeared, and he was still saying something praising the faceless trade."