I Became the Ultimate Boss

　　 Deep under the sea, in the center of Lalaije, there is a stone statue with a fat octopus head and two bat wings.

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

　　 The 999-level seafood has powerful attributes, and has long adapted to this dull pressure, and doesn'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 force.

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

　　 The terrifying coercion pushed it over like mountains, and the movement became slow.

　　 Kemeng opened his eyes and looked at the city of Lalaije, which was piled up with green boulders. He was calm in his heart and thought that his gaze was not malicious.

　　 But in the eyes of Laley’s new visitors, a pair of very terrifying eyes suddenly appeared in the center of Laley’s city, and the malicious intrusion into the brain invaded every nerve.

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

　　 There are some fragile seafood, my brain exploded.

　　 Kemeng watched Laleyer restore the old order, and he was speechless for a while.

　　Is the boring Mr. Ke starting his daily routine again? Mr. Ke thought.

　　 At this moment, a rotten and dark ghost flew out of the corner in Lalaiye.

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

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

　　 But President Ke is too strong. Once he wakes up, the terrible power will wake up with him. The ancient gods can only restrict and weaken him, but cannot make him submit.

　　 Now that Ke Zong woke up, the Ghost Apostle felt the familiar pressure, and immediately flew over to report the recent gains to Ke Zong.

　　 Kemeng settled down and listened carefully to the other party's progress report.

　　 Looking at the other person cautiously and tremblingly, there is a sense of sight of a newcomer in the workplace reporting to his immediate boss.

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

　　 At first, the black ghosts were shocked and uncertain, 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 all have to obey unconditionally and leave there until the game starts again before they can teleport back to the adventurer town through a special channel.

　　 Black ghosts have limited knowledge, and it is difficult to understand what the adventurer said. They had to understand it as:

　　 There is an unknown **** that controls the personal freedom of adventurers. The collective disappearance and collective appearance are inseparable from the unknown existence. 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.

The black ghost is caught in a dilemma. On the one hand, there are so many resources of adventurers who are jealous. They are smart and cunning. They don't know how to die. They can continue to resurrect at the altar of the town and retain the memories of previous lives. Although not strong, they are all fixed. Potential stocks are not useful now, but in the next few decades, they will definitely help Ke Zong and offer useful sacrifices.

　　 One side 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 has raised the most important issue today, and it hopes that Ke will always point the way.

　　 The black ghost knew that Ke always was sealed and could not speak, but it could manipulate fear, suggest it at the spiritual level, and tell it.

　　 Kemeng stared at its trembling figure, and there was a wave in his heart.

　　 "The player can reveal the virtual game to the NPC."

　　 "The NPC really can't understand the player's words, so they can only replace the game maintenance theory with gods."

　　 "The believers who invade unknown gods? They are game players, and there are no gods behind them."

　　Ke never hesitated, or he didn't need to hesitate at all.

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

　　 Such a question of giving points is in front of me, how could it be unnecessary.

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

　　 The black ghost trembled all over, and felt a great will pressure all over the body. Fear made it surrender, making it afraid to have any thoughts of violating orders.

　　 After a while, there was a vague sound in my consciousness and a nervous breakdown.

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

　　 The black ghost has realized it, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the great Cthulhu decided to attack this unknown **** with a huge base of believers and occupy his followers.

　　 The tide-like fear quietly subsided, and the black ghost's body will no longer be suppressed, but the remaining prestige he once left behind still impacted its body over and over again, making its decadent aura deeper and deeper.

　　 After a while, the humble apostle left Laleille with difficulty.

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

　　 speechless for a while.

　　 Delirious seafood fights in the city, killing 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 arrived at Lalaiye, he vaguely perceives that a dream of reincarnation is starting somewhere.

　　 But because of the arrival of the black ghost, Kemeng did not rush to explore the distant dreamland.

　　 There are no black ghosts now, and Laleille has fallen into an endless boring daily life, Kemeng listens attentively, capturing that feeling.

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

　　 Kemeng 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, and a man was standing in the middle of the road drenched with a look of uncertainty.

　　 Another reinforced concrete building complex, a woman yelled in the street, asking if anyone was there.

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

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