I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 366: The world behind the door


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Kemon has already learned about bandage men.

"The zero-level items on me, once they know the information, they will become the same as me, with a very low sense of existence, even zero."

"The two of them definitely don't want to know, Kemun, do you want to know, but I don't have a second bandage."

"Similar to things that enhance the sense of existence, we still have them in the game, but we all have masters, and there is no new one for the time being." said the bandage man.

The zero-level items on the bandage man are very special. Just knowing the information will reduce the sense of existence.

If one day, the message of the bandage man is erased from the world, then Kemeng may be the first person to feel the difference.

Because of erasing the sense of existence, we must start with other insiders and erase their memories in their minds.

If Kemon's resistance is high enough, it can resist this erasure effect, leaving the memory of the bandaged man.

"I think about it." Kemun was lost in thought.

A sense of presence.

This kind of thing is both good and bad.

"Just knowing just a little bit, how much will it reduce the sense of presence?" Kemon asked.

"Know a little bit? I can't quantify this, because its core information can be explained in a few sentences." The bandage man shook his head.

"Why don't you guys, why don't you want to know?" Kemeng was actually a little cautious. In the future, he might be able to use the power of resistance to offset the sense of existence to erase the stress, but it can't be completely erased now. He has concerns.

The main concern is in the evaluation videos. If there is no sense of existence, the things sent will not be viewed by others, the evaluation task will not be completed, the resistance force will not rise, and an endless loop is formed. seal up.

"There is no such thing as a sense of presence in the country for the time being, Amon, think about it, if there is no sense of presence, it will be so bad, others will not remember you, and any footprints you leave will not be known. "Huo Huo Man said.

Another gangster, who is good at escaping, said slowly: "Don't look at him now being remembered by the world, but that is based on a special bandage to help enhance the sense of presence."

"You don’t have a bandage. Once you know the information about that thing, the traces you leave will not be known. Even if you deliberately touch people and intentionally hurt them, they will still not know your existence, and the whole world will forget them. You."

"Do you want to live in a world where only you know who you are?"

S-class boss Shi Lao said, shook his head, "I don't want to live in such a world anyway."

"In fact, the key is that there are no new presence items." The bandage man pointed out the key point.

"Such a side effect, the wicked should like it very much." After listening to this, Kemon also put away his curiosity.

If you hurt others, others still won't know who hurt him. It's too BUG.

Bandage men have bandages on their bodies, so when they hurt others, they can know when they touch them.

If there is no bandage, even if Shi Jun kills people serially and puts people in a dark room to torture them, the victim still doesn't know who did it.

A terrible zero-level item.

Next, Shi Ankang, the last S-class boss, began to introduce himself. He is a fifty-year-old middle-aged man with white hair. Others often call him Shi Lao.

"My zero-level item is good at space transfer. If you have trouble in it, I will transfer you as soon as possible."

"If there is enough time, I will also transfer the two of you." Shi Ankang looked at the man in flames and the man in bandages.

The feeling of different treatment is particularly obvious. Kemon's priority is first, and they are second.

The hot man and the bandage both nodded and said in unison: "I have no opinion."

"Space transfer?" Kemeng asked curiously.

It will take some time to fly to the octopus market. Ask carefully, the more you understand, the more at ease you will be on the battlefield.

"Yes, this item can take people to transfer space, the distance is not limited, wherever you have been, you can wear it back in your mind. It also has nearly infinite storage space, my first visit Fly to the moon in the sky, it’s just a reduction in lifespan. This is how my hair turns white."

"It can produce teleportation stones. The teleportation stones that we usually give you to save lives are born from it."

The original Shi Ankang's hair is black and beautiful. He has also taken some powerful exotic fruits, and his physical fitness is stronger than that of national athletes.

But after using the time rule three times, his body has grown old. During the physical examination, the indicators of his body's organs were similar to the average line for a 60-year-old man.

This zero-level item is more functional and does not have a strong offensive power.

As Lao Shi said, this item is of top-notch level in terms of escape.

The teleportation stone was born from it. As the mother of the teleportation stone, she has extraordinary attainments in space.

The production capacity is first-rate and strategic. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most important weapon of the country. After all, it is a thing that can produce teleportation stones.

The four of them chatted on the plane for a while, and Kemon shared what he had on his body by the way, so as not to frighten them by suddenly taking it out.

Not long after, Kemeng and others came to the octopus market.

The four are in front of the gate of infinity, waiting for a while.

The Bureau of Investigation did not intend to send low-level investigators inside, because that was disrespect for the lives of low-level personnel.

Kemeng took a deep breath, his thoughts surged, spirituality surged, gathering his palms and five fingers.

"Push into the door." Kemeng said in his heart.

The spiritual hand gently pushed the door, as if a faint light appeared on the fingers.

The red wooden door also shimmered and creaked, and the door opened.

Behind the door, there is no longer a red wooden door with repeated patterns.

Kemeng's heart is beating slightly, will it be a continuous orange star in a sci-fi architecture?

The next second, Kemon's heart calmed down slightly.

Behind the door is a moist swamp.

The little grass pointed out the green and black swamp, full of green.

The big bean-sized dewdrops fell on the blades of grass, and there were black shadows wandering quietly in the swamp, making strange noises.

A thick gray mist ~IndoMTL.com~ is shrouded above the swamp, only five meters away from the marsh floor.

"The world behind the door turned out to be like this." Kemeng felt a little disappointed, but it was not the Orange Star.

If it is Orange Star, Kemeng has many ideas.

Including but not limited to logging into the virtual game "World" as a player, and seeing what your identity is after entering the game.

"It turned out to be a swamp, then we have to change our equipment."

"Amon, close the door, let's check the air for toxic components." The bandage man reminded.

Before opening the door, the bandage man has already unwrapped the two bandages and put his palm on Kemeng’s shoulders to ensure Kemeng does not have a sense of existence and reduce the probability of being spotted by the enemy.

Kemeng buckled the hole of the red wooden door and closed the red door.

The red door closed quietly, isolating the two worlds.

The opening of the red wooden door turned back to pitch black again.


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