I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 137: No one understands wolf destruction better than them
After transferring the knowledge, Liu Siting was still crazy and fainted directly.
It’s okay.
Kemun backhanded invaded the opponent's dreamland, absorbing the dissipated chaotic knowledge.
As for the chaotic information that has been incorporated into her consciousness, there is no way.
Liu Siting is destined not to be a normal person, and what awaits her for the rest of her life is a life that combines chaos and reason.
Kemeng retreated quietly, opened his eyes and saw Laleille as always.
The two super-heavy creatures, starfish and coral, are still fighting in close hands, their wounds are healing quickly, and it is almost impossible to see which of the two has the potential to win.
Kemeng watched for a while, then ran to see the construction project of the dream player.
Tens of millions of people are concentrated in the plains for construction, and the construction of the science and technology zone has made great progress.
The insiders of Kemeng’s Synaesthesia’s materials area already have something in the making of electrical circuits and other instruments, ready to transform into automated production.
Kemun was about to take a deep look, when suddenly there was a feeling that something came to Laleille.
Blinking his eyes, canceling the synaesthetic image, looking through the darkness of Laleyer, saw a ghost in the shape of a black cloak fly in.
The black ghost is full of decay and dullness, and the clothes on his body seem to have not been changed for decades.
The ghost apostle looked very excited when he saw Cthulhu in a waking state.
Then, humblely, it began to report to Cthulhu about the development of believers in recent times.
There are already two hundred and fifty-six fanatics with Cthulhu as the core. This is also the main reason why the black ghosts have not come to Cthulhu to report on the situation recently.
They are too busy. They are running around and training the uncivilized people, and they really can’t get out of the way to report the situation.
It wasn't until the black ghosts gathered on the land that they realized that they hadn't reported their work, so they immediately dispatched a ghost who was not decadent enough to Laleiyah.
The ghost whose breath was not decadent enough shivered, and while suffering from the pressure of the evil god, he tremblingly reported his work.
Kemeng can feel the morbid happiness from it. It is so uncomfortable that he wants to die, but he is showing a look of enjoyment.
The black ghost claims that human adventurers are stubborn and difficult to domesticate. They finally domesticate a group and then play with them.
They don't want to domesticate human adventurers anymore, it's too wasteful of resources, it's better to spend time on local monsters.
Although the monster can't remember the memory of the previous life after being reborn, it is better than those believers who play with the world of evaporation.
The black ghost asks the evil **** Cthulhu whether to take action against human adventurers and suppress them. After all, the gods behind the human adventurers get rid of the adventurers for no reason and hinder Cthulhu's great cause of unblocking.
After Kemeng listened, there was no expression on his face, but he already knew the nature of the adventurer's evaporation in the world.
The conversion to Cthulhu believers naturally has to be supervised in reality, making them unable to preach.
In this regard, Kemon’s opinion is to continue to domesticate!
If it was before, Kemun’s opinion was that it would no longer be domesticated, but this time it’s different. Players are an important resource.
Liu Siting has been given a heavy responsibility by Kemeng. If she does not die, she can make a lot of pornographic operations.
Although these human believers are temporarily trapped and unable to play a role, they can be retained to play a role in the future.
Kemeng passed a thought and used the power of manipulating fear to control the body of the black ghost, giving it the idea of continuing to domesticate.
The black ghost trembled all over, and a great fear was generated in my heart.
The cloak became more tattered, the aura of decay became stronger, and the whole body exuded a cold feeling.
The indescribable fear was overwhelmed in my heart, and the black ghost's rationality was almost squeezed out.
Continue to domesticate human beings, we can't stop, no matter how difficult it is, the black ghost understands, but the body is close to the edge of collapse.
Kemeng stopped in time, and the black ghost did not die.
The black ghost waited on the spot for a while, weak and strong coexisted, as if it became stronger.
It expressed its heartfelt gratitude, and then left Laleille leisurely.
Kemon stared at the back of the black ghost and nodded secretly in his heart.
In terms of loyalty, the black ghosts are indeed a group of dedicated people who are dedicated to the great cause of unblocking.
It was also at this time that Kemon heard an illusory murmur.
To be reasonable, the sacrifices have come quickly recently.
There are two hundred and fifty-six believers. If the base becomes larger and larger in the future, it is estimated that believers will make sacrifices every day.
Time and space stone powder is a thing, it is rare, it has the monsters of Novice Village can sacrifice, giving people a feeling that it is not difficult to collect.
Say it is not rare enough. Among the 256 believers, only one ethnic group held a sacrifice today. It seems very difficult to collect.
Kemeng accepted the sacrifice from the other side, and part of his consciousness parachuted into a village of low-rise buildings.
Kemeng saw a group of little monsters in black robes. The black robes covered their upper bodies, with only the corners of the robes showing their toes.
They are barefoot without shoes, their toes have sharp nails, and there is black mud in their fingertips.
Kemeng can't see their whole body, it doesn't matter, all his followers will wear it like this when they hold sacrifices, in order to ensure that they don't look directly at the evil god.
It is possible that spiritual intuition can also be enclosed in the black robe and mask to further avoid the risk of looking directly at the evil god. This is Kemeng’s new understanding.
These little black-robed monsters chanted loudly: "The great Cthulhu...the old ruler...the sleeping **** of Lalaiye..."
"We are a family of dwarf werewolves. We hope that the great Lord can give all the old, weak, sick and disabled a strength."
"No matter good or bad, we accept it."
"This is a perfect sword, the most beautiful sword in the world!"
The dwarf put up a dagger and threw it into the well in the village.
Kemeng took a look, and it was perfect at first sight. It was a perfect sword as expected.
Without any hesitation, Kemeng's heart moved, the grey mist surged and the sword disappeared.
According to the request of the other party, Kemeng felt all the old, weak, sick and disabled in the village.
Speaking of which, the other party's request is really cruel.
Weed out the old, weak, sick, and disabled, and died as soon as possible. The dwarf who survived became stronger, and coupled with the middle-aged adults in the village, the whole village was a good soldier.
No one knows better than them what is the herd immunity of vulnerable groups. It is too cruel.
These dwarf races are not the prairie wolves who sacrificed the book of tricky characters. They are a new race with a more ruthless character.
Kemon waited for a while, made sure that the other party did not make a new request, and then carefully felt the emotions of the dwarf tribe. The members of this village did not have a sense of childhood, at least not subjectively.
The mood swings of the elderly, the weak, the sick, and the disabled are large. Some people with disabilities are secretly dissatisfied, and some people with disabilities secretly look forward to turning the young dozens of years old from time to time to regain their youthful vitality.
The thoughts are not unified~IndoMTL.com~ There are only seven dwarves with oppositional sentiments. It seems that this village is a voting form where many votes overwhelm a few votes, and the opponents passively accepted the group's decision.
However, Kemeng is an evil god, how could he condone these people who know better?
Everyone has to accept random buffs!
The next second, all the dwarf werewolves felt an inexplicable power surge in their bodies.
Some dwarves encountered strong backlash, unable to withstand the pressure, and turned into a mass of bones.
Those pygmy wolves who are in good health and in adulthood are frightened, because they also feel strange powers arising in their bodies.
"Wow!"
After a long time, the dwarf werewolf clan survived and became stronger, but half of the clan died forcibly.
The dwarf werewolves who survived were silent, tears in their eyes.
After a while, they wiped away their tears and came to the resurrection altar in the clan, waiting for the newborn to appear.