I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 45 Landmaking

Kemen opened his eyes, looking at the deep and dark sea water, silent.

The suspension of the game will not affect the order of Raliyah, and the 999-level seafood is still engaged in brainless hand-to-hand competition.

But that's beside the point.

The point is that he perceives a lot of unknown dreams, they are having the same dream in invisible places.

At first it was a desolate personal world, but after being connected, it is not a dream of one person, but a dream of everyone together.

"Too many."

Kemon lamented that the skill of dream transmission is really exaggerated.

He couldn't count anymore, and he didn't know how many people were dreaming.

Too many dreamers is also a kind of trouble.

Kemen wanted to stop the spread of nightmares, but after searching around, there was no such option in the skills.

The dream cannot be interrupted, it has already started to spread, and will continue to spread, unless people interrupt the channel of language transmission and take confidentiality measures, such as blocking news, centralized isolation of dreamers and other measures.

If you can delete specific memories, it is also a good way to isolate and keep secrets.

Kemen thought for a while, maybe deleting specific memories is one of the ways to cure nightmare disease.

Since there is no way to get rid of the nightmare at present, he can only build the dream well to make the dream appear normal and make everyone happier.

He first communicated with a closely related dream, that is, the dream of the white milk girl.

A person's dream is connected to countless dreams. Through this entrance, Kemen can see a wider dream world.

In that dream, he saw countless people living in the city built by the big whale.

Forests, grasslands and dormitory buildings, etc., are full of people.

At first Kemon was designed according to the scale of a small city, so the city inside the whale can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

Now according to the trend of not seeing one day, it may break through to millions of people in the next few days.

terrible.

Kemen didn't know when Orange Star discovered the means of spreading the nightmare disease, so let's build a dream first.

Now countless people have been added, contributing a lot of spiritual power, which can be used for him to transform the dream world.

By the way, this dream world is a joint dream formed by the dreamers, and the spiritual power used is also provided by them.

Kemeng does not intend to use the spiritual power of the evil god as a basic construction material, so the current dream is still normal.

A thought arose, and Kemon invaded the United Dreamworld.

The players were all trapped in the body of the big whale, and they couldn't see the fog floating above the sea, so naturally they didn't feel any fear.

They just suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the world in Whale became a little oppressive, and there was an inexplicable tightness in their chests.

"What's going on, something feels wrong."

"I don't know either."

Players whisper in Whaleworld, communicating about sudden changes.

And the white milk girl, from the early fear, is now a little relieved.

She is not alone here, there is a group of players from Orange Star beside her.

Humans are social animals. When the number of the same kind increases, the sense of security increases sharply, and everyone has gone from being too scared in the early stage to being less afraid.

But what followed was the problem of water sources. Now only the wells on the farmland side of the whole city can pump seawater up.

Now the players don't have much time to stay. Every time they wake up after dreaming, it's only a few hours, so they won't die of thirst.

Fighting players gathered by the well, staring at each other, but did not do anything, because it involved great interests.

At present, Orange Star officials have sent people to intervene in the dreamland to take over the control of the well, and whoever makes trouble will close the small black house.

...

Big whale above.

Kermon saw the new drowning person join the United Dream, drowned alive because he couldn't swim.

The speed of the big whale is not fast, and it takes time to swallow each time. Some people can avoid drowning, but some people cannot.

The initial point is the center of the sea. This setting is too pitty, and people who can't swim will definitely be drowned.

It is also difficult for people who can swim. After all, this is the sea. When a big wave hits it, it is easy to get caught in the current.

With a thought in his mind, Kemeng mobilized the spiritual power contributed by everyone to form a continent in the middle of the sea level.

In the next second, the player who had just drowned was reborn on land.

He lay on the ground with a face full of horror, panting heavily, clutching his neck, trying to choke out the seawater, but there was no seawater in his mouth at all.

Player Wright was stunned for a moment, something seemed wrong, realizing that he might be resurrected.

He was wearing a black warlock robe, thin and tall, and he was originally handsome, but now his face was tired and haggard.

The experience of being drowned in sea water is really terrifying.

Above the head, there was a very terrifying feeling again, as if there was a terrible monster passing by in the sky. His gut told him that the scary thing wasn't looking at him, but just passing by was terrifying and adrenaline-pumping.

He didn't dare to look up at the sky above, so he had to carefully observe the surrounding circle.

What are these?

A desert without grass?

He wiped his eyes and saw a green shoot suddenly appearing under his feet.

"what's the situation?"

Wright blinked again, and suddenly there were more green shoots, hundreds of green shoots beside the soles of his feet!

In the blink of an eye, the entire desert is covered with green plant sprouts.

Is this a horror game?

Why do you change every time you blink.

Wright now regrets that he shouldn't have read that nightmare story, maybe he would be fine if he didn't read other people's stories.

But he knew it was his imagination.

Even if he didn't read the nightmare stories on the Internet forums, he would still be tricked.

Because the officials have said that the transmission route of the nightmare disease is unknown, and now no one knows how it crosses the restrictions of the city and the sleeping cabin.

Nightmare disease is an unprecedented super-infectious disease with an unknown pathogenesis that defies any physical isolation.

The Orange Stars who didn't have blue nightmares are now very afraid of sleeping.

Because of his curiosity, Wright deliberately went to learn about the case of patient zero of the nightmare disease and the news reports about the rapid spread of the nightmare disease.

The more you know, the more curious you become.

He was brave enough to set the alarm clock for three hours of deep sleep to wake up as always.

Now he regrets it, and his mind is full of thoughts like this: "I'm so stupid, really, I shouldn't have slept, I shouldn't have set a three-hour wake-up time..."

The sleep cabin has an active wake-up mechanism, which can reduce the time for dreaming. The official strongly advocates that everyone wake up forcibly after only half an hour of deep sleep, and wait for this period of time.

He set a three-hour wake-up, who knew what he was going to experience next in his nightmare.

No one has ever seen this scene before on the Internet!

I saw the green shoots on the bottom of the feet stretching out the branches, as if being brushed by the hand of time, time accelerated and grew rapidly, some grew into green trees, some turned into flowers, the desert was gone forever, and it turned into a grass in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, Wright just wanted to say one thing.

Grass!

is a plant.

Wright cursed secretly in his heart, and saw something new emerging again.

Some grassy soil is protruding, and it seems that something unknown is about to be unearthed.

The terrible coercion above his head became more and more terrifying, Wright trembled, and felt strange to see everything.

In the next second, weird-looking bugs emerged from the soil, jumping around, chattering.

And those stones, Wright can personally guarantee that he watched them emerge from the soil, in the same way as those worms were born.

Then, there was a rumbling sound from the sky.

I couldn't tell what it was, but there was only a bright white light in the distance. After a few seconds, the bright white light came through and split the grass.

As he got closer, Wright saw that it was a stream of water that broke through everything, breaking through all obstacles. The white light on his body was due to the refraction of the sun's rays.

After about a few minutes, the changes in the land stopped.

A giant snow-covered mountain stands in front of you, towering into the clouds, and the river flows down from the mountain.

The giant tree is six to seven meters high, and the dense canopy blocks the light of the never-falling sun above the head. Occasionally, some sunlight passes through the gaps in the trees and falls down, forming a bright passage.

Some strange-looking plants opened ghostly flowers, spewing out fluorescent substances, floating all over the forest.

The pressure on the shoulders quietly dissipated, and the terrifying existence in the sky seemed to be passing by and did not stay.

Wright's legs softened and he knelt on the ground, looking at this strange environment at a loss.

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