I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 348: The believer was arrested
Unable to further synaesthesia, Kemeng checked the big man behind Shadow Stream as usual. It was still in pitch darkness, motionless, and had no desire to dream, as if there was no dream.
The memory stone in front of him is still not moving, Kemeng's body can't move, and he can't touch it.
With nothing to do, I gradually become bored.
Kemeng then synaesthetically unites with dreams to see what players are doing in their dreams.
There are many strange buildings in the United Dreamland World, including fantasy style, horror style, fairy style, retro style, future urban style and so on.
Kemeng kept changing perspectives, browsing this exotic scenery.
The original idea has been realized, and this place has become a bizarre world, satisfying Kemeng’s fantasy of alien culture.
But Kemeng also discovered that in terms of culture, the blue star and the orange star are extremely similar.
After watching for three hours, Kemon remembered the legendary mission he had set down.
I don't know if those players have started work, Kemeng thought, and cut out a new split screen in his mind to watch the original players.
Kemeng uses the BOSS skills that come with the system to issue legendary missions, one is to prevent players from creating their own skills, and the other is to investigate plot kills.
"Well, it's already started, but the method is a bit..." Kemon couldn't laugh or cry.
In Kemon’s synesthesia, a group of Cthulhu believers put on a stab customer service, hoods and face masks, sneaking close to the players who practice moves, and then stab them with a stab. Assassination.
Before the assassin took the shot, he had already calculated the damage of a backstab from a single blow, and he had to make sure that he could kill him with one blow.
The assassin who finished his backstab turned his head and looked at the player on the other side.
The second player who practiced tricks was alarmed and was about to question what the assassin was doing. A shadow appeared behind his back, leaping high, with a glimmer of light, piercing straight down, penetrating into the brain, and shooting violence. Hit damage, and the health bar instantly returns to zero.
"Ah----" Players were killed one after another around.
"Break the Mist" pulled the bayonet away, and under his hood was a bald head with a fierce appearance.
"The next group of people are in Donglin, go." "Brofo" made a gesture and set off toward Donglin.
In the distance, some players were assassinated. Assassin players appeared one after another to keep up with the pace of "Breaking the Mist."
The legendary mission did not specify how many people should be killed. The believers collectively read and understood, thinking that they would kill endlessly, until the world did not dare to create their own moves.
However, doing it this way will soon alarm the Institute.
Kemeng is also relatively speechless. I didn't expect believers to understand this way.
But their understanding is not wrong. If you kill someone, you will naturally be unable to create moves.
But this kind of approach will not cure the root cause. Players can be resurrected when they die, and at most one level can be lost, and the level can be restored after another day of practice.
And those assassins will be hated by the players, and if you catch them one day, they will be tortured along the way.
What Kemon was worried about happened soon.
"Break the Fog" led the players to assassinate the next batch of players. This is their 103rd assassination mission.
Every assassination will plan the assassination route, and after killing the two teams, they will withdraw to avoid accidents.
But this time, they couldn't wait to kill the second team, because there were at least a few hundred people in front of them.
"No, the spy was caught." "Bro Mist"'s face changed.
When they perform assassination activities, they will naturally send watchmen to be vigilant and don't be fooled.
But this time they were really pitted. The watchman was caught by a group of muscular men and pressed against the grass with their faces on the ground. The hood and face towel were torn by the men, revealing their pure faces.
As long as you show your face in this game, the people in the research institute will naturally have a way to find the right person.
Every Cthulhu believer is already an anomaly in the game. When they held an assassination event, the artificial intelligence of the research institute could not track their data.
The only way to do this is to use players to grab them in the game, lift their face towels, look at their faces, and then find real players based on the registration information.
"Hey, I didn't expect it, you guys overturned!"
The shirtless hunk laughed, "In order to catch you, I don't hesitate to drop them, but the effort is worth it."
"Don't pretend, you must be Cthulhu believers, infected people lurking in our player group."
"Those **** NPCs are all dead. You don’t need to take revenge for those dead NPCs. There is no need for Cthulhu to sell your lives. You are born as an Orange Star, and you die as an Orange Star ghost, even if you don’t give your life to the Orange Star. We should prevent us from the Orange Stars from overthrowing the Cthulhu."
The shirtless fierce man pointed to "Bro Mist", "Bro Mist" felt a strong sense of crisis, looked back, his eyes widened suddenly.
There are many ghosts in the woods behind him.
Some non-Cthulhu assassin players appeared in the forest. They were like ghosts in the forest, erratic.
It is a new footwork developed by the players after abandoning the original assassin instructor. The ghost is lost and has a visual deception effect, so that others cannot recognize the real body.
When a group of players use such moves, there are signs of ghosting.
The throat of "Broken Mist" rolled, which is really a disaster.
"Behind you is the research institute?" "Break the fog" now knew that he couldn't escape.
The other party sent so many people, definitely not to kill them to vent their anger, but to capture them alive and find out their real identities~IndoMTL.com~ We will not let you succeed. "
After "breaking the fog", he suddenly raised his bayonet and swung it towards his teammates.
The teammate also swung the knife at the same time, stabbing the "Mist Breaking" in the throat.
Huh!
The knives of the two people were inserted into the throats of both sides at the same time, and they made a direct crit, and the blood bar cleared the mist.
"No, catch them alive!" The big man was also anxious. He didn't expect the Cthulhu believer to be so strong and chose to commit suicide to avoid being chased by the researcher.
But the researchers are not stupid, they have already considered the occurrence of this level of accident.
At the nearest resurrection point, there are already a bunch of players squatting.
As long as they are resurrected, all members will be rounded up alive, and the opponent will not be given a chance to commit suicide.
Kemeng, who secretly observes all this, cannot help believers escape the danger. The Cthulhu himself is sealed by the ancient gods. If he wants to step in and intervene, he must have a channel to intervene.
Synaesthesia cannot allow Kemeng to help them for no reason. The last time I helped the player was to use the sacrifice ritual to interfere with the Evil Thought Stone, this time I could only stare at each other and watch the believers and players "suicide" each other.
In a blink of an eye, Kemeng's perspective jumped to the resurrection point of the player "Mist Breaking".
As soon as the bald "Broken Fog" was resurrected, he saw countless players pouring in. Besides, let's first come with a strongman lock male package to lock the resurrected players such as "Bro fog".
The expression of "Broken Fog": "???"
In normal times, there are very few resurrection points, because very few players die.
The online strategy is complete. There are thousands of search chains to search for survival tips. You can't read them all. Moreover, when the research institute opens the permissions, it has also checked the player's historical results, and will not let the bad ones come in.
So the players resurrected during this period are basically believers who have been forced to commit suicide. Even if ordinary players are mixed in, they will all lock men and women.