I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 638 Logging In to the Virtual Game

At dusk, the sun is about to set, and half of the sun sinks into the horizon.

Half of the sky overhead is dark purple, and the other half is golden and red, and the stars are shining brightly in the sky.

Kemen stood in front of the convenience store downstairs, looking at the mother and daughter in front of him.

"After those things, do you still open a store?"

"Those things are in the past, and life must go on." Chen's mother shaved her hair and looked at the inside of the convenience store with a complicated face. The shelves were covered with a layer of dust.

"I don't have any objections. For the rent, let's go at the previous price, and just transfer the rent to my account." Kemeng didn't care about this small amount of money.

The rent is not zero, because I don't want it to be like Kemen giving charity to others.

People need self-esteem, as long as the rent remains the same, it not only gives dignity, but also gives the other party a buffer time. If you have no money to pay the rent, you can find a bank to borrow. With the support of Kemeng’s background, the bank dare not not lend money to the other party.

"Thank you, Mr. Ke." Mrs. Chen said very gratefully. She really thanked Ke Meng for his help.

Kemeng looked at Chen Momo. He hadn't seen him for more than two years. Chen Momo had grown a few centimeters taller, but it was only a few centimeters. Kemeng's height was still higher than hers.

Chen Momo wore a capable ponytail, a yellow short sleeve, and a black robe, which was simple and had a different temperament.

Recently, she lived in the psychotherapy team of the Bureau of Investigation for many days, and her energy and spirit slowly returned to normal, but her natural dull personality in the past has been polished and disappeared by the sect organization's teachings, and she has become much more stable.

"Amon, I will study by myself in the store, and then I will take the Whale Special University entrance exam next year." Chen Momo said with firm eyes.

"Come on." Kemen didn't know what to say, so he could only say "Come on."

Not long after, the mother and daughter went into the store to clean, and cleaned the shelves by the way.

Kemen watched for a few seconds, then turned and went upstairs.

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Waste soil cultivation area.

Kermon took the chip to the Wasteland Research Institute and gave it to the director of the research institute, asking them to customize the integrated circuit board based on the quantum chip.

This step is not difficult, and Kemon will also participate in the design.

With mature examples in mind, the manufacturing progress of the virtual game helmet is fast, and the finished product is officially released in less than two days.

The finished product is available, but the key game ontology files are still missing.

Kemon took the USB flash drive, inserted it into the socket of the game box, and recalled the code file of the game body from scratch in his mind.

Liu Siting used to study virtual games in the dream, so the entire version of the code had reappeared in the dream, and Ke Meng also learned the knowledge in the dream together, and memorized it.

I couldn't remember that much before, but now that my spiritual awareness is high, I naturally write down this game body file first.

Therefore, the program code in the game box is appearing at a speed of tens of thousands of lines per second.

His data U disk can only transfer memory images and sounds.

Kemeng made a graphic-text recognition conversion program in the game box, which automatically transfers the text on the screen to the program software.

Even so, it took Kemon ten days to fully type the source code of the game itself.

It can be seen how big the data of the virtual game body is, which is incredible.

After resting for half a day, taking a bath and changing clothes, and having breakfast, I came to the institute.

The researchers did not have permission to test. After they woke up from sleep for many days, they arrived two hours earlier than Kemon and waited for Kemon to appear.

"Hello, Lord Kemen!"

Just as Kemon came in, the grotesque alien looked at Kemon expectantly with his head raised.

Kermon walked to the virtual gaming chair and picked up the black helmet.

The outside of the helmet is round and black. It has not yet been beautifully designed. It has a laboratory style, simple and rude. It is connected to a large number of thick wires on the outside. The wires are connected to the brainwave real-time monitoring machine and the game case.

There are fine brain probes inside the helmet. The probes are small, extremely hard, and deep in length. The sharp points are enough to penetrate into the skull of the brain.

"Master Kemen, we need experimental subjects. Well, no one has been arrested in the training area recently. Do you want to invite believers to be experimental subjects?" the director asked.

The director of Wasteland has no human rights in his eyes, only the desire for knowledge and power, and human life is completely out of his consideration.

"I don't need anyone else to be a test subject, I will test it myself." Kemon shook his head.

His brain can regenerate super fast, and his resistance is so strong that it is harder to stab himself to death than to reach the sky.

"Ah, how can this work?" Many people were surprised.

"This is an order, you don't need to find the test subject, just monitor the changes in my brain wave data for me, I will check when I wake up."

Kemen sat in a chair, picked up the virtual game helmet and put it on his head, and controlled the resistance power in his heart so that it would not resist the invasion of the helmet's silver needles, and then put it on his head suddenly.

The resistance force received the order, allowing the thin silver needles to pierce the scalp, pass through the flesh and blood of the scalp, pierce the nerves, and touch the skull.

The material of the silver needle is a special material. When Kemeng increases the penetration force, the silver needle easily penetrates Kemeng's skull and reaches the cerebral cortex.

The resistance force watched the whole process without making any response.

The director of Wasteland was stunned, his body trembling.

The alien research members also showed timidity. They have never seen such a crazy researcher dare to use their own bodies to study the brain.

Ke Meng didn't care, and he could still open his eyes to see everyone's expressions.

The calm eyes on his face seemed to say, what a little pain in the wind and rain.

"Awesome!" Someone suddenly said.

The brain is the center of thinking, if the brain goes wrong, the person is gone.

Some freaks, even if their bodies are gone, they can still think with their souls.

But such a freak would have to follow a crooked path.

None of you here think with your soul instead of your body.

The people of the foreign race couldn't help but speculate whether Kemon was the kind of person who thought with the soul, and the body was just a temporary carrier.

Kemeng had no time to talk to them at this time, so Tangyuan was released early to protect him. When Kemeng closed his eyes, Tangyuan's vigilance increased to the extreme and monitored all the researchers.

The researcher withdrew his gaze and observed the brain wave changes on the data panel with enthusiastic eyes.

Let's talk about Kemon.

After the silver needle is inserted into the brain, a slight electric current flows into the skin of the brain through special modulation, simulating nerve signals, allowing Kemeng's brain to simulate a virtual environment according to the signals, and the brain also falls into a mental overclocking state.

Did it directly become Cthulhu, or become a player, or the main body through the game?

The answer came quickly.

Kemen saw the white interface, and the transparent frame of the orange star text floated in front of his eyes.

"Welcome to the virtual game 'world'!"

"Please create a character name, choose a gender, pinch your face..."

Kemon's voice echoed in his mind, and he knew that it was the voice of the game body calling him, not another self speaking in his mind.

"Entering the game is not just a dream, I can really create game characters." Kemeng stared at the character naming interface in a daze.

Under the calm appearance, his heart was full of turmoil.