I Became the Ultimate Boss

In the depths of the seabed, in the center of R’lyeh, there is a stone statue with a fat octopus head and two bat wings.

The statue looks weird, but it does not have any life fluctuations, only dull coercion covers the audience.

The 999-level seafood has powerful attributes, and has long adapted to this dull pressure, and I don’t think it is terrifying.

But after the statue suddenly opened its eyes, it all changed in an instant, and the lifeless dead thing suddenly contained a huge amount of Life Strength.

The indescribable mist enveloped it, making the seafood people unable to see the appearance of the statue.

The terrifying coercion pushed him over like mountains, and his movements became slow.

Ke Meng eyes opened, looking at the city of R’lyeh where the green boulders are piled up, he is calm inside, thinking that his eyes are not malicious.

But in the eyes of R’lyeh’s new visitors, a pair of very terrifying eyes suddenly appeared in the center of R’lyeh city, and the malicious invading every nerve in the brain bone.

The unbearable seafood fell into madness, unconsciousness, and lost will in chaos.

There are some fragile seafood, my brain exploded.

Ke Meng watched R’lyeh restore the old order, feeling speechless for a while.

Does the boring Mr. Ke start his daily routine again? Mr. Ke thought.

At this time, in R’lyeh city, a rotten and dark ghost flew out from the corner.

It came when Cthulhu was asleep, but it was a pity that Mr. Ke hadn’t regained consciousness at that time.

The seal of the ancient gods is very powerful, locking up a lot of deadly forces, and the sleeping Chief Ke is almost the same as the statue.

But President Ke is too strong. Once he wakes up, the power of terrifying wakes up with him. The ancient gods can only restrict and weaken him, but cannot make him yield.

Now that Mr. Ke wakes up, the Ghost Apostle feels the familiar pressure, and immediately flies over to report to Mr. Ke on his recent gains.

Ke Meng settled down and listened carefully to the other party’s progress report.

Looking at the other person cautiously, shiver coldly, there is a sense of immediate vision that newcomers in the workplace report to their immediate boss.

The black ghost reported to him, and the advertisers all returned.

At first, the black ghosts were horrified, not sure whether they returned from the sacrifice failure or for other reasons.

They conducted a thorough investigation of this, and through tricks, coercion, or torture, they knew the reason for their collective disappearance from a very small number of adventurers.

The reason turned out to be that a certain high-dimensional game rule restricts their personal freedom. The game maintainer announced that it will be shut down for maintenance. They have to obey unconditionally and leave there until the game is opened again before they can pass through the special channel. Teleport back to the adventurer town.

Black ghosts have a limited amount of knowledge, and it is difficult to understand what the adventurer is saying. They have to understand it as:

An unknown god controls the adventurer’s personal freedom and disappears collectively The collective appearance has an inseparable relationship with the unknown existence, and the number of his followers is incredible.

So if you want to infiltrate that town next, it is tantamount to occupying his followers in the realm of unknown gods, and they will definitely receive the attention of unknown gods.

Black ghosts are caught in a dilemma. One side is jealous of that many adventurer resources. They are clever and cunning. They don’t know how to die. They can also resurrect at the altar of the town and keep the previous life memory, although not strong. , But they are all well-established potential stocks, which are not useful now, but in several decades in the future, they will certainly be able to help President Ke and offer useful sacrifices.

On the one hand, he is afraid of the attention of unknown gods. The existence of the unknown is always unpredictable. He may be weaker than the Krus, or may be equivalent to the ancient gods, and can seal the great Cthulhu.

Therefore, the black ghost raised the most important issue today, and it hopes that Ke will always point the way.

Black ghost knows that Ke always is sealed and cannot speak, but it can manipulate fear, suggest it at the spiritual level, and tell it.

Ke Meng stared at its violently trembling silhouette, fluctuating in his heart.

“The player can reveal the virtual game to the NPC.”

“The NPC really can’t understand the player, so it can only use the gods to replace the game maintenance theory.”

“The believers who invaded the unknown gods? They are game players, and there are no gods behind them.”

Keeper did not hesitate, or at all.

Players are a better resource of believers than NPCs. Now they are low-level and there are no good things, but when they are high, there must be good things.

Such a sub-question is in front of you, how can it be avoided?

Ke Meng stared at the black ghost, using the power to manipulate fear, instantly controlling its body.

As a result, the black ghost trembled all over, feeling a great will pressure all over the body, fear made it surrender, so that it did not dare to have any thoughts of violating orders.

After a while, there was a group of fuzzy in my consciousness, and a nervous breakdown sounded.

It can’t hear the specific content, but roughly understands the will that the great existence wants to express-penetration!

Black has realized the ghost, and the great Cthulhu decided to attack this unknown god with a huge base of believers and occupy his followers.

The tide-like fear quietly subsided, and the black ghost’s main will is no longer suppressed, but the remaining prestige left by him still impacts its body over and over again, making its decadent aura deeper and deeper .

After a while, the humble apostle left R’lyeh with difficulty.

Ke always watched it disappear. He found that these black ghosts liked to be abused and crazy.

He was speechless for a while.

The delirious seafood fights in the city and kills wildly.

Ke is always a little boring, don’t want to watch them fight, he is tired of watching them, it is better to find something to do.

From the moment he descended on R’lyeh, he vaguely perceives that a dream of reincarnation is starting somewhere.

But because of the arrival of the black ghost, Ke Meng is not at all eager to explore the distant dreamland.

There is no black ghost now, and R’lyeh has fallen into an endless boring daily life. Ke Meng listened attentively, capturing that feeling.

There are many vague connections, not as strong as the connection between “white milk” and “sweetness”.

Ke Meng tried to capture more than ten minutes, and finally felt the dream scene happening in a distant place.

It was a complex of reinforced concrete buildings. A man was standing in the middle of the road drenched, with a look of uncertainty.

In another reinforced concrete building complex, a woman yelled in the street and asked if anyone was there.

There are also several dreams, where pictures of forests, farmlands, and mountains appear.

This time Ke Meng perceives many dreams, not just one person dreaming, but a group of people dreaming the same.