I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 4 Dreaming of the City of the Deep Sea Again

"Meow."

The meowing of the cat sounded again in Kermon's mind.

The big-faced cat looks dead, but it is actually alive, except that its mouth does not move when it meows.

Kermon looked at the white-haired cat, who could not speak human words or make a fuss, and gave up playing with it.

During the self-quarantine at home, Kemen used the method of contactless delivery to spend lunch and dinner.

After taking a bath at night, Kemeng asked Chen Momo's Penguin, "Are you there? Are you asleep?"

"I haven't slept yet." Chen Momo's avatar is white paper with some ink stuck on it, and his screen name is Momo.

After two seconds, she said again: "Eat chicken?"

Kemeng thought about it, and he didn't know how to ask the question tactfully, so he might as well ask it while playing the game.

"Eat!" Kemon replied with one word, concise and to the point.

After a while, Kemeng and Chen Momo played the gun battle and eat chicken mobile game in two rows, and they were flying in the game.

He chatted while driving the car, and asked the answer he wanted in a circumstantial manner.

Chen Momo and her mother have no physical discomfort and feel good.

After taking his sister to eat two handfuls of chicken, Chen Momo said in a soft voice, "Brother Amon, I have to hurry up with my homework."

"Then you go, study hard." Kemeng glanced at the time, it was half past ten in the evening.

"Uh-huh."

The girl went offline, and Kemeng also closed the game, and by the way, logged into the account of station B to take a look at his new evaluation video.

“[Out of the box evaluation] How does it feel to use a 20,000 camera?”

Play volume 23.

Coin amount 2.

Barrage 1.

Favorites 0.

After reading the bleak data, Kemon sighed softly.

As a small UP master, it is normal for no one to look at it.

"Forget it, it's something for self-entertainment anyway." Kemon saw it openly, and quickly picked up his mentality.

Turn off the computer, and then put Big Face Cat in another room and lock it to prevent it from walking around suddenly at night.

After finishing these things, Kemon buried his head and went to sleep.

He fell asleep quickly, and his consciousness began to blur after a while.

In the dream, he heard the sound of the sea water flowing again.

He dreamed again of the giant octopus-headed tentacled monster, flying into its body like a ghost.

When he opened his eyes again, the green boulder city was reflected in his eye holes.

The crazy seafood is still fighting around, colliding, biting, flicking its tail, and the fish's eyes are red.

Kermon looked at this familiar perspective, the familiar green underwater city, the familiar scene of seafood fighting, even a fool could understand it.

His body is connected to Cthulhu in the game world, and the condition for triggering the switch may be dreaming, otherwise there is no way to explain the reason why he turned into Cthulhu twice in sleep.

"So, how many hours will I be in a daze now?"

Kermon watched the unchanging giant city of R'lyeh, agonizing over the next few hours.

Secretly called the system, the system panel came out, and it was still the invincible ultimate boss data of the second week.

The negative state of the seal of the ancient gods is extremely eye-catching, the body is still unable to move, and can only open its eyes to look at this boring underwater world.

As a second week boss, Mr. Ke doesn't know what to do now.

The game has just opened the server, and when the players hit here, I don't know how long it will be.

Just like that, Kemon stared at the bottom of the sea in a daze.

In order to pass the boring time, He began to study what species these sea creatures were.

In biological classification, there are seven classifications: boundary, phylum, class, order, family, genus, and species. Kemen used his poor knowledge to slowly identify each one.

After watching for a few hours, Mr. Ke found sadly that he didn't know how to classify marine life, and was blind to the knowledge taught to him by his junior high school biology teacher.

It was also at this time that Mr. Ke heard a low murmur, up and down, the tone changed from vague to gradually clear.

"Great Cthulhu...the sleeping god of R'lyeh...O Old One!"

It was the sound of a distant call, someone was calling him, and he chanted a long string of god names.

Mr. Ke listened to the string of voices, his consciousness was in a trance, as if he had traveled through the distance of time and space, and saw the calling place in the distance.

Another poor and backward mountain village.

Different from the cat-faced mountain village last time, this time it was a group of people in black robes wearing kobold masks.

They surround an old and dilapidated well, surrounded by a magic circle drawn with some kind of fluorescent substance. Eight candles are lit on each of the eight corners of the magic circle, burning with a strange green light.

A group of dog-head masked people surrounded the well, like holding a bonfire party, turning around the well, chanting the super-long name of Cthulhu.

This time it was a well, last time it was a pool... Kemon wondered if water was necessary for the ritual of summoning himself.

Just when Kemeng had a thought, all the men in black robes wearing dog-head masks trembled, and immediately knelt down on their knees, knocking their foreheads on the ground, trembling all over, not daring to look up at the well, and said in a trembling voice:

"Great Cthulhu, we are the villagers of the Kobold Mountain Village. Recently, new adventurers have frequently invaded our Kobold Mountain Village and snatched a hundred Kobold women in front of our faces. Our village has no children. I beg you to descend into the world, and let the hateful adventurers become extinct!"

Kemon frowned inwardly when he heard the kobold's bloody and tearful complaint.

This group of players is really interesting, how hungry and thirsty they actually snatched the wives of other NPCs.

Or is that a special task for the players?

Kemen looked curiously at a small circle of the Kobold Mountain Village. All the dog-head masked people were wearing black robes, and they all fell to the ground. It was impossible to tell who was a woman, and it was impossible to confirm how many women there were in the Kobold Mountain Village.

Maybe it is true as they say, there is not a single woman left.

And the kobolds on the ground trembled even more, they really felt the spiritual coercion of the great terror sweeping past, and their bodies were like falling into an ice cellar.

It was as if invisible tentacles had penetrated the body, through the mask, and into the ear holes, nostrils, eyes and mouth.

It's uncomfortable, it's too uncomfortable!

Fortunately, the coercion was only swept away and did not stay for long, otherwise they would suffocate to death.

It was also at this time that one of the slightly larger men in black robes began to squirm, holding a small basin in both hands, rubbing his head against the floor, kneeling on the ground with his legs, and walking alternately from left to right.

Kemeng looked at the black-robed man holding the sacrifice with both hands, and the black-robed man trembled violently.

It was precisely this kind of gaze that a white word of another world appeared on the head of the black-robed man, and the consciousness automatically recited the words of the other world silently into the meaning that Kemeng could understand:

"Kobold Priest"

Is this the elite monster?

Kemen immediately turned his attention to the basin in the opponent's hand. Inside it was a small, round bag the size of a palm, and he didn't know what was inside.

The kobold priest was suffocating at this moment, his body shaking violently.

Even so, he still knelt forward firmly.

A few seconds later, the kobold priest knelt down to the edge of the well, held up the small basin, hit his forehead on the floor and dared not look up, and shouted in a heart-piercing voice:

"This is our little thought."

"I implore you to accept the sacrifices of the servants."

After all, the small basin fell into the well.

After Kemeng blinked, the sacrificial place in the small mountain village disappeared, and what he saw was the ceiling of his own house.

He came back to reality again.