I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 194: This is not free

The "cute rabbit food" led the team to the outskirts, wielding a long knife, slashing out the special effects of flame explosion, magical crit damage popped up, and the monster was quickly smashed by the little loli.

"Wow!"

"Master Rabbit is amazing!"

"It's worthy of a raging fire."

Each knife of "Cute Rabbit" will be converted into magic crit damage. For monsters with low magic resistance, it is basically a child with a single knife, and the monsters can be spawned very quickly.

The "cute rabbit food" enjoys the sense of admiration brought by everyone. As the power is used more and more smoothly, she is gradually infatuated with this powerful feeling.

It's just that the game is not as good as people want.

The commander of the Fourth Army of the Orange Star sent a private chat to the "cute rabbit food": "cute rabbit food, now and players in the third main city need to accept offline inspections, temporarily closed the way to play, please return to the city Go offline to prevent your character from being attacked by monsters."

In this "World" game, if the character cannot go offline normally, the body of the character will stay in the game.

"I need a reason, Commander." "Cute Rabbit" frowned.

"The reason is that the order above is like this. I am only the executor, not the person who made the question. If you want to ask, just ask the old men in the Central Research Institute." The commander ruthlessly commanded.

"Cute Rabbit" fell into silence. She had a hunch that if she listened to the other party back to the city and offline, she would have no chance to play next time.

In other words, this is the last use of the power bestowed by Ke Zong.

But "Cute Rabbit" doesn't like this. She likes freedom and doesn't like being restrained.

"This is not free." "Cute Rabbit" typed.

"Freedom is all relative. As long as you are an Orange Star citizen, you have to abide by laws and regulations. At present, you are involved in the possibility of endangering national public security. You must accept a certain degree of control, please understand." The commander said.

"This is not free." "Cute Rabbit" continued typing.

"Please understand our work, otherwise we will be physically disconnected." The commander has already made it clear, if you no longer listen to the official arrangements.

"This is not free."

"Rabbit cute food" typed with red eyes, and his brain tumbled full of images of sacrifice.

If there is no freedom, you will not be able to preside over the sacrifice ceremony in the future.

The next second, the system pops up a prompt that you have been disconnected.

"Cute Rabbit" opened his eyes and saw the words in the game pod indicating that your game permissions have been temporarily banned, and slapped the game pod angrily.

Examples like this are happening all over the world.

The senior management of Orange Star dared to order the ban of the old players, mainly because of the influx of new players, providing a lot of resources for promotion.

If there are more players, the leveling will naturally be faster. Those who are missing, I believe that at the speed of the players, they will be made up soon.

Millions of players work hard in the game "World", the black ghosts secretly observe, choose the right people, people with high spirituality as the seeds of believers, and develop offline.

The players didn't know that the NPCs in the main city had been bewitched by the black ghosts to become members of the Cthulhu believers. All players inadvertently embarked on the path of becoming believers when doing tasks.

But the black ghosts don't dare to act blatantly. Some ghosts have already detected the abnormal changes in the third main city.

The group of believers had a concentrated disappearance accident. The ghost secretly speculated that it is possible that the gods behind them noticed something was wrong and called the adventurer away.

"However, they also sent a lot of newcomers." The black ghost lurked in Novice Village, looking at the new faces refreshed from time to time, feeling very happy.

With population, it means grade point.

Good-looking grade points can buy yourself a longer time to watch and torment, the more tortured, the more refreshing, and at the same time, the stronger.

The black ghosts like the feeling of being tortured very much. The torment from Ke Zong is not only physical pressure, but also mentally comfortable, and almost collapsed.

The thing that makes them feel wonderful is that they have a new harvest every time they are left behind.

"They believe in the local indigenous people very much. I think we can let some believers continue to plan the mission process for us and help us select high-quality believer resources..." The black ghosts communicated in a low voice, their inner thoughts were in their eyes and words. Express it.

Task flow. This is a new vocabulary learned by the black ghosts when dealing with adventurers. Although they do not understand why adventurers are obsessed with task flow, as long as they do their homework in this direction, the number of believers will increase almost Rising at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"The mission process is their cultural core. This is a cultural element unique to them." A ghost boss commented that it is the most decadent of the black ghosts, and at the same time the most powerful.

The ghosts are proud of who has been stared at the longest. The longer they stare at, the more powerful they are.

The new players do not know, and foolishly follow the tasks issued by the NPCs.

But they didn't know that the routes involved in the mission process were carefully arranged by the black ghost~IndoMTL.com~ Every corner and every hidden point will put some hidden hints.

Through hints to give spiritual hints step by step, players will unknowingly plant a seed of a believer named Cthulhu, which will grow into a towering tree in time and become a firm Cthulhu. A believer in Luism.

The operation of the black ghost is also a suggestion from some think tank players. Without the suggestions made by those think tanks, they would not be able to do such a laborious operation on small details.

In normal times, just tie people into the car and tie them to a hidden place to confuse them.

But that method is too crude, and the probability of being discovered is extremely high.

……

The game "World", within a 30-level land boundary.

A group of players gathered together, spread the space-time stone powder evenly on the ground, and smeared it into a clear magic circle.

The magic circle points to Cthulhu, and in the middle is an artificial basin with clear and transparent water in it.

The players and believers lit candles, sprinkled spices, put on black robes, and walked along the magic circle, whispering some mysterious and vagueness in their mouths.

As the murmur progressed, a strange gust of wind gradually rose up in the forest.

The sky is dim, and mysterious power swept the mountains and forests, so that everyone who participated in the sacrifice received the system prompt: "You are affected by unknown existence!"

The believers watched the system display, and their chanting became more enthusiastic.

Not long after, the system displayed another line of words: "Fear!"

On the other side, Lalaiye in the deep sea.

Kemon closed his scarlet eyes, questioned in his heart, and responded to the call from afar.

"Who... is calling me?"