I Became the Ultimate Boss - Chapter 747
“The leader! The leader!”
The followers called the name of the leader, but the leader Liu had disappeared.
Kemun, dressed in a black robe, stood in the corner silently as a background board.
The Cthulhus were silent for a long while, and soon there was the sound of tearing robes.
From then on, the Cthulhu sect began to crack from within.
Kemeng looked deeply at the direction of the disappearance of Master Liu.
The believers quickly tore to his side, countless black robe fabrics fell to the ground, only Kemeng did not tear the robe, very garish.
“Hey, why don’t you tear your robe?” Someone looked at Kemeng.
Kemeng’s face was hidden under the brim of the black robe, and it was dark and he couldn’t see his face clearly.
Even if the believers have dark vision, they cannot perceive the face under the black robe, as if there is no face in it.
“Is it a black ghost? No, black ghosts shouldn’t have this kind of robe.” Someone shuddered.
But Kemeng tore open the face of his robe with his hands, revealing a casually fabricated face.
When everyone saw that Kemeng was a normal person, their alertness dropped and nodded at him.
A tear-robed priest comforted Kemeng: “Brother, since you are also determined to tear it, you have left the restraint of education. I hope you will rise higher and higher and reach the gods.”
“You too.” Kemeng looked at them. At a glance, Yun nodded.
In the blink of an eye.
Kemeng’s body disappeared in the crowd instantly, without any signs of activation.
The priest blinked his eyes and was a little surprised. This way of disappearing was a bit strange, and he left without any warning.
As everyone knows, after a player reaches a full level, his intuition is extremely keen. If someone uses magic in close proximity, no matter what kind of teleportation or invisibility, they will feel the surge of magic.
But when Kemon left, there was no magic wave at all, as if it was just a cloud of air, a false projection.
The pastor thought for a while, but didn’t figure it out, except that he was in a bad mood today and his intuitive sensitivity had decreased.
However, Liu Siting, who was observing the believers in secret, did not really leave. She also saw Kemeng’s departure in the dark.
“What kind of magic is that, there is no fluctuation.” Liu Siting was surprised.
After being silent for a while, without receiving any prompts, Liu Siting shook her head.
She stayed in Lalaiye in an invisible posture, and kept watching the last Lalaiye believer leave. She waited for another whole day before leaving.
At this time, Kemun, who was watching Laley’s secretly, withdrew his synaesthetic peeping gaze.
“Since then, Kejiao disappeared.” Kemeng murmured.
His clone of Cthulhu also made the same voice, spreading across the void, entering the unknown realm, and sending it to every disciple.
Every believer who left was startled at this moment and felt that something was lost in his body and soul.
They can’t tell what it is, but that kind of thing is really lost.
“What is that?” The abandoned believer was surprised and could not understand.
This kind of loss is very hidden and can only be felt but cannot be analyzed.
Perhaps after many years, these abandoned believers became gods before they knew what it was.
This is Cthulhu’s initiative to take back their faith brand, allowing them to completely return to their normal state.
This is not only a physical change, but also a peeling off of the soul level, completely eradicating the imprint of restraint.
This is also the gift Kemeng finally gave them so that they can become gods as human beings instead of evil believers.
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Orange Star.
The inner ghost of Kejiao also felt the loss of faith. Although he did not know what was lost, the loss was real.
“What have I lost?” The ghost player of Orange Star felt a burst of emptiness, as if life had lost its meaning.
For normal players, they are firm insiders. If they are not allowed to be insiders one day, it will be uncomfortable.
“I want to be an inner ghost, I want to be an inner ghost, I can’t lose my faith!”
An inner ghost rushed back to the Graycastle villa of Orange Star, looking for the clay statue.
However, in the villa room, the clay sculpture enshrined by him actually cracked.
“No, I can’t lose my faith!” Neigui’s face was full of horror.
Upon hearing this, the statue cracked even more.
There are more and more cracks, until they are annihilated into elementary particles and return to nature.
The inner ghost shed painful tears, and not being an inner ghost made him very painful.
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Traveling in the world of Kemun game, a god was trampled to death under his feet, and he suddenly felt that he looked in the direction of Graycastle.
“Will you die if you do n’t act properly?”
“It’s a perverted mentality.”
Kemeng shook his head, this person is really hopeless.
During the long lurking journey, the believer has fallen in love with the feeling of being a ghost.
Every time the inner ghost broke the news, it made him feel joy and excitement sincerely.
Every time he was suspected by the Orange Star official, this person was blood boiling with excitement.
Wandering on the edge of the Dongchuang incident made the inner ghost Mr. Chen Dong feel very excited.
If there is a famous saying that can describe the mental state of Mr. Neigui.
That must be the sentence-
since the pursuit of stimulation, then follow through.
Kemon shook his head, and still cruelly annihilated the clay sculpture into elementary particles.
Kermon is now many times stronger than before.
The resistance points pile up to tens of billions, which is invincible.
The god at his feet is one of the clones of Niya.
Kemeng slammed Naia’s clone unilaterally, and died immediately, without even having time to speak harshly.
Due to the absorption of too much knowledge, Kemon’s understanding of the value of life has also deepened.
At this moment, in front of Kemeng’s eyes, the dense green light in the pitch black universe is the line of life value. They are connected to the unknown depths, which is the seat of Sabu Nicolasi.
If Kemun wants to trouble Shab Nikolai Si, he can set out now and follow these health rules to find the source.
“Am I looking for him?” Kemeng hesitated.
“But what am I looking for Sab Nicholas?”
Kemun felt that he was about to reach the peak of his strength, and his current thinking mode prevented him from improving his strength.
Yes, Kemeng’s resistance value has now stopped increasing, stopping at 10 billion.
No matter how you strengthen your equipment, the value displayed on the system panel will not increase.
His resistance value was capped, and then his life value was also pulled to 99999 billion, just like the original limit of Cthulhu’s life value.
“Is this the end of strength? No, I feel it hasn’t arrived yet.” Kemeng thought of the surprised expressions of the evil gods when they saw the big face cat devouring the ancient gods.
At that time, Kemon didn’t touch their joyful emotions deeply, just kept chasing them, devouring them, and evolving themselves.
Now Kemeng understands that he is a god who has been unable to diligently for many years. Seeing the big-faced cat, which is beyond the realm of knowledge, seems to see an opportunity for promotion.
Kemeng moved out the big face cat again and started various research tests.