They all call me the Outer God

"I want you to understand what terrifying things foolish creatures will do once they firmly believe they possess wisdom."

The corners of the smiling face spread wider and wider.

"While They are not here, I will help you become an [Idiot]."

As he spoke, those scarlet lines eagerly wrapped around Ria's ankles, spreading up his legs, and in an instant, they reached Ria's knees.

Ria's eyes sharpened, and in an instant, he brought his palm down like a knife, fiercely chopping at his leg. The severed half of his leg landed with a "thump," transforming into a gray-black tentacle that broke free from the silk threads and returned to his body.

Those red lines seemed to anticipate his escape, wrapping towards him from all directions like mad. Seeing this, Ria's eyes darkened, and he directly tore open a door in mid-air and slipped into it.

His speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he disappeared without a trace, leaving only those scarlet lines rampaging in place.

[Script O, to be continued]

Ria had already entered the cracks of time with the help of the door's power. After closing the door, he planned to return to the future, but at this moment, countless doors suddenly appeared in that space, with countless hands or tentacles reaching out from them.

"I almost forgot, I am the one who understands myself the most…"

He couldn't go back yet. The errors occurring here were already outrageous. Once Ria returned to the future, who knew what "They" would do to the future.

Thinking this, Ria tore open another rift, entering a new script before he could be touched by those limbs and tentacles.

[Script #?■%]

Starting from Script O, that idiotic angel had locked onto him by means of sacrifices and a precise understanding of Ria's desires, gradually eroding the curse set up by his future self.

People always forget their roots. For example, Ria's current thought was: the first thing he would do after becoming an angel in the future was to throw away the Idiot.

This person absolutely could not be kept.

Everything his future self had done must have had a reason, and the Idiot could never be as harmless as he claimed to be.

In the Idiot angel's own description, He was a pitiful victim who was abandoned at birth, while Ria was completely portrayed as a vicious perpetrator.

But this matter was still full of doubts, and Ria didn't believe that there weren't some troublemakers involved.

"Now, besides healing Sordiris's inner trauma, I also have to solve the troubles brought by the Idiot. It's simply killing me… Putting it mildly, can't They give me a little more salary?"

Ria asked the void, but the void naturally wouldn't respond to him. Not getting an answer didn't discourage Ria. He always adhered to the principle of taking his deserved and undeserved profits if no one paid him a salary.

The air grew colder and colder. Ria raised his head and saw the familiar meteorite. It appeared next to the sun, very close to it, like a black star in broad daylight.

Such distance was naturally a misplacement caused by visual error, but it was undeniable that Ria had returned to the time node when the meteorite was about to collide with Earth. Under the deliberate catalysis of the Idiot's pollution, traces of transcendents had already appeared on Earth.

The air was getting colder and colder.

"Crack."

The moment Ria left a footprint on the snow, a chill came from behind his head. In an instant, the young man didn't turn his head and quickly flashed to the side based on instinct, narrowly avoiding the sharp scythe.

"Clang!"

The scythe directly stuck into the snow.

At the same time, Ria and himself, or rather, the Idiot, faced each other.

He was using his former body, his eyes filled with madness and a desperate murderous intent.

He was able to lock onto Ria the moment he appeared, so it seemed that the Idiot's method of using transcendent creature sacrifices to break the curse was indeed effective.

"You're using a scythe to chop at me as soon as we meet, do you hate me that much—"

Ria took a step back and reached out to tap his neck with his index finger knuckle: "Next time, chop here."

"Boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, the huge scythe quickly attacked him again. Ria slightly raised his head, and a clear bloodline appeared on his neck.

The next second, his head slid off his neck and was caught by the tentacles in the shadows, while countless tentacles grew from the broken part of the young man's neck and attacked the target.

Ria's level was only Meme Two, but he already had sufficient experience in fighting angels.

Experience one: Don't be entangled in battle, never confront angels head-on.

Ria smiled slightly, taking advantage of the opponent being entangled by the tentacles to reach out again, planning to tear open space-time.

Experience two: Don't try to fight angels one-on-one.

Half of his foot had already stepped into the door of space-time, and he was only a little away from completely escaping, but at this moment, he himself seemed to be repelled by space-time and couldn't move an inch.

Looking back, it turned out that the Idiot had tampered with space-time. He set up a barrier to seal off this area's space-time, and the angelic pressure from his whole body burst out in an instant, making Ria unable to move and only able to stand there and be slaughtered.

It seemed that He already knew what Ria would do, so he could only use the third experience.

Experience three: You can run away, and immediately call for support if you find that you can't outrun them.

Usually, shouting for Sval at this time of crisis can solve the problem. If the other party doesn't respond, then it's better to change to another calling plan—

Ria took a deep breath.

"Nyarlathotep!!!!!"

The Idiot's eyes widened instantly.

The moment this name was called out, the surrounding space-time seemed to freeze, and then a vast mist rose in the air.

In those mists, it seemed that billions of creatures were whispering, and trillions of eyes were watching the prey that had strayed into the mist like stars.

A part of the Nameless Mist descended.

The restrictions suppressing him and the barriers blocking space-time disappeared in an instant. Ria didn't dare to stay any longer, and took the opportunity to tear open space-time and slip away while the Idiot was in shock.

The Idiot's face was gloomy, and He just watched as the target within reach disappeared. He glared at the surrounding thick fog, and fearlessly met the billions of eyes within it: "Why don't you ever listen to my commands, but instead listen to him?"

"We are clearly one individual!"

The turbid mist didn't want to communicate with Him any further, and disappeared quickly the moment Ria disappeared.

But what Ria didn't know was that the scope of the Nameless Mist's clone's descent was too wide. Not only he and the Idiot witnessed His figure, but these thick fogs were also seen by people all over the world.

People with slightly lower inspiration could only see thick fog, while those with high enough inspiration claimed to see countless eyes in the fog. These eyes, including the descent of the fog itself, were a harbinger of disaster.

They proclaimed that the end of the world was coming soon, but so far this statement has not been widely spread.

But soon, it will be.

Ria found that the Idiot's obsession with him had reached a terrifying level.

He had torn apart countless space-times, and every time he landed, that familiar figure followed closely, making Ria feel a sense of resistance towards his former face.

The tenth time, the twentieth time—the thirtieth time…

Once again, he landed and witnessed the scythe swinging towards him, and Ria was silent for the first time.

"That damn Idiot is still chasing me."

He couldn't even bother solving Sordiris's problem now. If he didn't solve the Idiot first, then he would definitely be the one to be solved.

Before facing the evidence that angels were artificial, Ria needed to consider a problem first.

Can the original creation angel really be called artificial?

Those angels, not to mention compared with ordinary artificial angels, even if They wanted to kill those real angels, their ability was more than enough.

"It's not a good thing to feel that my ability is too strong for the first time."

Ria smiled wryly. He found that the time node he was currently in seemed to be after Mu Wen's death. There were no longer any meteorites in the sky, and the temperature had returned to normal.

The snow on the ground melted, the streets were cleaned, and the sunlight shone warmly on people, showing no signs that this planet was about to be destroyed.

"What a peaceful morning."

The Idiot found that Ria was a little absent-minded while fighting Him, and also shifted His gaze.

He sighed and said, "It's worthy of the sun that Professor Mu exchanged for his life. It feels different to bask in it."

"Do you want to die?" Ria's shadow became more and more distorted, but the Idiot was not moved this time. On the contrary, He rarely stopped attacking Ria, but casually sat in the middle of the nearby public bench.

"I'm a little tired. I'll take a break in the middle. If you want to leave, you can do so at will. I will never chase after you and chop you again."

His actions did not dispel Ria's vigilance, but became even more suspicious.

"What are you planning to do again?"

"Why are you so sure that I want to do something? Am I such a person in your mind?"

"Aren't you?" Ria narrowed his eyes. He carefully observed the other person's every move. If the other party had any changes, Ria would directly let Nyarlathotep take action.

But the Idiot was unexpectedly quiet. After a moment, He closed His eyes: "Okay, you still know me best. This is the last script. Thinking about it carefully, I'm quite reluctant."

"Why?"

"I'm going offline after this performance."

He said softly, as if he were talking about someone else's destiny. Seeing this, Ria finally asked the doubts that had been hidden in his heart all along: "What exactly happened in the future, who is instigating you to be my enemy?"

"…" The Idiot opened His eyes and looked at Ria, and said some vague words.

"What did you say?"

"I'm answering your question. The answer is Azathoth."

"Are you kidding me?"

Seeing that Ria still didn't quite believe it, He reached out and stroked His heart: "You should have thought of it by now.

In the story that Shub-Niggurath told you, there is a creator. He was born at the time of human destruction and created the Nameless Mist, the Three Pillar Gods, and then everything was derived from the Three Pillar Gods—

"[One begets two, two begets three, three begets all things]"

"And in this era, transcendence does not exist. They, including transcendent creatures, all come from the future, so the question is… who do you think will become that original creator among all people?"

Speaking of this, Ria suddenly stood up and took a quick step towards Ria's direction in a showy manner, with a sense of pride overflowing.

"Of course it's me! In this old era, I will become the only king, and this is all your fault. If you hadn't abandoned me and thrown me back to the old days, none of this should have happened!"

"You created the doomsday, you destroyed the old days, you are the sinner of the times, you are extremely sinful, you want to save everything but in the end you can't save anything."

Ria's expression became more and more hysterical, as if mocking, and also like a collapsed vent after infinite self-blame: "Why do you want to change everything! Why do you want to save Radiant Sun, what qualifications do you have to save Him? You're just an idiot!"

"But those are no longer important. My dear main body, do you know why this is called the last script?

Assuming that the remaining transcendent energy in each script can be converted into a program, then now we connect all the transcendent factors in the last program—I will become a god!"

At the cost of all universes and all lives, at the cost of transforming himself into rules, Li Ya, with infinite hatred, smiled extremely wantonly.

"I hate you, I hate you for abandoning me, hate myself for being too incompetent, hate myself for being too powerless and only able to be manipulated by those gods.

But it's different now. The Disaster Star gave me a chance. I can completely devour you here and become the real main body, and then go to the future and destroy everything!

Hahahahahaha, the past is in me, the present is in me, and the future is also in me!"

Ria found that the other party was already crazy, or rather, this person had already been crazy for a long time. He noticed that mist was gradually spreading around, the ground began to tremble, and a huge eye also appeared above the sky.

That was the original godhead—

No wonder this person's actions just now were so abnormal, and no wonder Ria didn't discover the real reason for the world's collapse in the first few scripts.

Because the culprit causing the collapse was the angel created by his future self, and now He was going to use himself to ascend to Meme Zero and become the Blind Idiot.

In an instant, Ria's brain seemed to be run through by electricity, and many things that he could and couldn't understand were all connected.

He suddenly understood why so many souls survived and occupied the main position in the process of fighting, and also understood why Nyarlathotep wanted to take him away in the first place.

"So that's how it is, that's how it is… so this is the process of the original birth."

"I understand."

He understood, he understood.

How absurd, pitiful and ridiculous.

Ria didn't plan to persuade the Idiot at this time. At this time, the other party had no reason at all, and becoming the original and destroying the world was His only goal.

Invisible mist surrounded Ria in circles, and the color was almost so thick that it was pitch black.

Billions of eyes watched him, and Ria knew what they meant. They felt that the current situation was not right and wanted to take him away.