I Became the Ultimate Boss

　　 Kemeng's mind was in a daze, his mind was like opening a new screen, he could watch the sacrifice scene of the Kobold Mountain Village and a blank gray space at the same time.

　　 There is nothing in the blank gray space, empty.

　　 This is the player's dream. The player has already gone offline. What is left here is a bunch of data, nothing, Kemeng thought about it, suddenly felt quite reasonable.

　　 His consciousness floated in this gray space, floating for a few minutes, there was no change in what he saw, and he felt completely bored.

　　 Speaking of it, I also have two dream skills, one is to distort dreams, and the other is to spread dreams.

　　 Kemeng looked at "Twisted Dreamland" and was in a usable state.

　　 "Distorted dreams: You can distort the opponent's dream world, and the distortion method is consciousness distortion."

　　 Kemeng tried to activate the Twisted Dream Skill. In the next instant, the gray space undercurrent surging, the fog rolled, and the original character's body consciousness was undergoing tremendous changes.

　　 Kemeng feels that his control over this dream has improved.

　　 was originally only for browsing, now you can try to distort the things here.

　　 "There are too few things, why don't we bring some water and air?" Kemeng thought.

　　 In the next second, water vapor was born from the gray mist, flew out, floated in the air, and kept gathering.

　　 After a while, a man-made blue ocean formed here. It was so vast as if it had no end.

　　 "Come on another sun." Kemeng thought.

　　 With a thought in my heart, a bright ball of light rose slowly in the sky, the sun shining violently here, and the heat of the sea rose soon.

　　 "Some more seafood."

　　 Kemeng thought of seafood in his heart, but he couldn't help thinking of the crazy seafood in Lalaije.

　　 When Kemeng wanted to make rectifications, he was told by the system that the opponent's mental power was not enough to support higher-intensity transformations.

　　 "Can only twist so few things?"

　　Ke always stands above the ocean, looking around, there is nothing else except water, air, sun, and strange seafood.

　　Ke is always disappointed. I didn't expect this skill to be so boring.

　　 Then, Mr. Ke activated the third dream skill-spreading dreams.

　　 There was no response at first. After a few seconds, the sound of ballads resembling a chorus reverberated in the dream world, coming and going, up and down, and the voice was hoarse.

　　 The skill of spreading dreams does not need to be spread by Kemun himself, but by patients who distort dreams.

　　 People with distorted dreams often have nightmares. If he tells the other party the content of the nightmare, the other party will start to have nightmares.

　　 Then, the victim told the next ordinary person the content of the nightmare, and the next ordinary person also started to have nightmares, spreading layer by layer.

　　Kemeng experienced the use of this communication skill and was surprised by its communication mode.

　　 This mode of transmission is like an infectious disease, spreading one after another.

　　 If you want to resist the spread of dreams, you must have high enough mental resistance.

　　 Either struggle in dreams, try to maintain self and maintain rationality, otherwise it is easy to lose control.

　　 "It's really awesome skills, but they are players. What is the use of my skills? If the players are offline, they should not be affected by the game." Kemeng muttered in his heart.

　　……

　　 When Kemeng was transforming the player’s dream, the sacrifice of Kobold Mountain Village did not stop.

　　 The kobold priest waited on the spot for a while, then began to talk about his needs.

　　 "Great Cthulhu, we don't want female adventurers to become extinct. We only plead with you to let us gain revenge!"

　　 After the discussion the day before yesterday, Kotou Renshan Village thought that their requirements were too high and the sacrifices were not up to the requirements, so this time they lowered the conditions and hoped to get the help of Ke Zong.

　　 After that, the priest squirmed his body, knocked his head on the ground and did not dare to raise his head. He held a small basin with both hands, which contained new sacrifices.

　　 It was an old leather glove with round nails, and it fell down the basin into the sink.

　　 Kemeng's consciousness stared at the glove, not knowing what it was.

　　 The kobold priest lay on the ground, motionless.

　　 Kemeng blinked his eyes, his consciousness has not returned to reality, indicating that he has not yet come to wake up time.

　　Since he hasn't awakened yet, let's try to answer the request of the believer.

　　 After all, the things delivered by others are not dangerous things. At any rate, please help them so that the believers will have a sense of anticipation, and they will have the motivation to hold the next sacrifice ceremony.

　　 "I have agreed to your request," Kemon said.

　　 However, Mr. Ke's mouth was sealed by the ancient god, and he could not open his mouth to speak.

　　 Fortunately, accepting the sacrifice is an act of consciousness. As soon as Kemeng thought, the words passed.

　　 But as Mr. Ke's whispers were spreading, the power of the evil **** he had on his body also passed.

　　 All the staff in Kobold Mountain Village heard the buzzing sound, as if the sky was falling.

　　 Their personalities are too low and their abilities are limited. They can't hear the full content of the evil God's words at all. They only feel that there are 10,000 bees buzzing in their ears and their heads are bursting.

　　 The body trembled all over, as if there were invisible tentacles burrowing all over the body, and the whole body was uncomfortable.

　　 Kemeng separated space and time, and saw the black-robed man looking uncomfortable. Kemeng himself didn’t know what had happened.

　　 As if they were scared stupid?

　　 Forget it, let's do business.

　　 Kemeng searched his skill column. As a Cthulhu, he has countless various skills. Naturally, there are countless skills that allow believers to gain strength. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 A skill called "Random Buff Magic" attracted Ke Zong's attention.

　　 Click to open it, the skill description is as follows:

　　 "Random buff magic: Use this skill on multiple targets, and the target will get buff magic randomly, which may be negative buff or positive buff, full of randomness."

　　 looks good.

　　Ke always thought about it, and used this skill to the believers.

　　……

　　 Kotou Mountain Village, outside the well.

　　Countless black-robed kobolds shivered, their entire faces twisted behind their masks, enduring invisible torture.

　　 At this time, the chaotic buzzing sound disappeared, and the brain no longer trembles.

　　 The kobold priest breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, he did not die.

　　 But offering sacrifices to the evil **** is too dangerous.

　　 Don’t do that next time. It is dangerous and outweighs the gain.

　　 When the kobold priest had a retreat in his heart, the bright ripples took the well as the axis and spread outward, scanning the entire mountain village.

　　 The kobold priest shook his whole body, his body swelled, and his muscles were full of strength.

　　 "What power is this?" The priest was shocked.

　　 I didn't expect Mr. Ke to really respond, he gained a brand new power.

　　 But he can feel that this power is not permanent, it will disappear after a while.

　　 Behind him, there were also the surprised sounds of the villagers, as well as the painful wailing sounds from some people.

　　 The priest was awe-inspiring, and he dared not speak.

　　 The gift of the evil **** is never safe, some people can accept it, and some people die because of it.

　　 And he is just the lucky one among dozens of villagers.