They all call me the Outer God

After a few seconds, its tentacles suddenly appeared again and grabbed Riya's portion of food. Riya quickly pierced its tentacles with a fork.

"How come you seem to have become more hungry."

As he said that, he let go of the fork and ordered a lot of meat again for it to eat as much as it wanted. It was also fortunate that they had opened a private room, otherwise if ordinary people saw this scene, they would be scared to death.

Little Shival was crawling on the pile of meat, and if you didn't look carefully, you would think that the food attracted a group of black parasites.

This plate of food is a lot for ordinary people, but it is not enough for mythical creatures. Riya also knows this, so he ordered extra food just to satisfy its appetite.

"Next, I have to try to guard others. To be honest, guarding others is not as good as guarding you, but Chaofan just doesn't admit this."

He pressed his temples, thinking about whether there is a way to receive commissions about supernatural matters, and then just try to protect the client from harm.

By the way, I also need to learn the mentality of those investigators. Think about how they have been participating in every extraordinary event, sacrificing their lives for others.

Riya swallowed the last bite of food, picked up the napkin to wipe her mouth, and then took out the brass pen and paper, and began to conceive the next plan.

"The selfish character of black traders makes it difficult for them to trust others, let alone protect them. Therefore, for this meme, I must temporarily forget the main meme.

At least I have to learn to trust others first. The best way is to find a group of new investigators to mix in and help them solve the problem... Wait, isn't this still cheating?"

Riya curled up her index finger and put it on her chin. After a while, she wrote something on the paper with a pen.

"It doesn't matter if I cheat a little. I'm not going to kill them. This is a good deed. It's good not to ask them for compensation."

Thinking about it, Riya came up with a bold decision.

He remembered that Evander said that the monocle can block pollution, so this thing should not only block things from the outside world, but also make it difficult for others to recognize him as a disordered person.

After confirming it once with the Batantusa coin, Leah reaffirmed his idea.

He stood up from his seat, and the tentacles of Little Swar took out some things from his body that were easy to disguise.

Leah used those things to darken his skin color, put on a thick beard, and made many grooves and a scar on his face.

Then, he messed up his hair. After completing the disguise, he became weird and serious, like a middle-aged man who had been immersed in academics for a long time and was too lazy to take care of himself.

"Next, I will be called Johnson." Leah had no guilt for borrowing James's last name as his name.

He put away his cane and asked Little Swar to help him stretch out a few wrinkles, so that he would look more like a middle-aged and elderly person.

"According to the hunter's code, the prey is the hunter. Now let's go find our lovely investigator friend."

As he said this, he used his tentacles to pierce half of his brain nerves without hesitation. He trembled all over and showed a nervous smile on his face.

In order to get closer to the investigator, Leah had to destroy her memory first, let little Shival lie dormant and not come out no matter what happened, and wait for the right time to help him restore his memory.

Even if something happened in the middle, James would help solve it.

"..."

"What is this?"

Riya, who had temporarily lost part of his memory, looked at the paper on the table, walked up to pick it up, and read it out with emotion: "My name is Johnson. Lee, a poet who is very interested in extraordinary things, but they don't believe in the existence of the extraordinary and always think I am sick.

My family sent me to a mental hospital, but I escaped when they were not paying attention. When I looked there again, a huge golden-eyed creature swallowed the hospital, and I became homeless.

But I still love extraordinary creatures. I want to find them and write poems for them."

"..."

"Is this my identity?" Riya picked up the paper in confusion, flipped it up and down, and finally subconsciously decided to accept this identity, then tore the note and stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.

"Now I have to find extraordinary creatures, I don't believe I can't find them."

As he said, Riya quickly left the restaurant, facing the busy streets, he was a little overwhelmed for a while, but he always remembered his mission, looked left and right along the street, and even walked in places with few people.

He actually found something. He saw two feet walking on the roadside. They were really just two feet. They were not wearing anything and there was nothing on them.

"Supernatural creature!" Riya's eyes lit up and he rushed up quickly, but after the two feet found Riya, they ran faster than rabbits for some reason and disappeared in a flash.

"Wait, I haven't taken a picture yet!" Riya shouted while chasing, trying to take out the camera from his pocket, but found that there was only a knife in his pocket.

The supernatural creature he had finally found disappeared immediately. Riya stood there motionless with the knife. After hesitating for a few seconds, he could only put away the knife and continue to look for his target.

However, even after half a day of searching, he did not get any more gains. The only gain was probably the ghost-like eyes of passers-by.

By the way, he also found a cripple in a wheelchair lying on the roadside. This cripple called himself Evander Charlie.

Riya kindly lifted up his wheelchair and planned to continue looking for extraordinary creatures, but this person stopped him and said that he could help him find them to express his gratitude.

"Can I ask, why are you looking for extraordinary creatures?" Evander took out a pipe from his arms and lit it, and a layer of white smoke rose from the pipe.

"What?" Riya really didn't know why he was looking for them, but he just felt that he should look for them, so he did it.

"What's your name?"

"Johnson. Lee."

For some reason, Riya felt that after he said this, Evander was laughing, and even his shoulders were shaking with laughter.

"Let me tell you how to find supernatural creatures most easily... Do you know the Order Association?"

"I don't know."

"The Order Association is an organization that was created specifically to deal with supernatural events. Their investigators are characterized by a badge consisting of two gears on their chests.

If you see them appearing in a conspicuous place on the street, it means that they have definitely discovered traces related to the supernatural.

At this time, if you tell them about clues about the supernatural, they will be grateful to you, and then the next thing will depend on you. If you perform well, they will most likely want to bring you into the Order Association."