I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 414: Lalaiye 1 as usual

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This is a source of spiritual pollution, Kemon has already felt countless negative emotions, flooding like a tide.

There are many points of resentment, for society, for men and women, for studies, for family, etc.

In addition to Deacon Zhu’s own grievances, those dark and negative emotions of the humans he had invaded have also inherited. Until this time, they erupted like a tide, and instantly flooded Kemeng.

Kemeng used a shadow grabbing hand to grab the shadow of the abnormal change.

But this shadow has begun to mutate and it is very difficult to grasp.

When grabbing with the palm, it is like grabbing a large piece of mucus, but it can't be grabbed.

At this moment, the shadow and the body have merged. The entire body is a huge source of pollution. The shadow and the body are not separated from each other, and the shadow grasping hand gives the feeling that it cannot be grasped.

Kemon stretched out his hand again, and a steel core popped out of his hand.

All the electric current in the ring is evacuated to form an ultra-high voltage force field. With a momentary change, the steel-core projectile achieves an instantaneous speed that exceeds the speed of sound several times.

Boom!

The weird worm body hit the kinetic energy bullet and was immediately blown into a ball.

The mucus of the worm's body and the squirming black flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

Kemeng received the shock wave at close range, but his body resisted the shock wave and nothing happened.

The floor of the Holy Light Room was plowed three feet, and it was full of chaotic flesh and blood.

The holy light is like a note, constantly purifying these things.

But there are really too many negative things about Deacon Zhu, and strange things grow on the surface of every piece of black flesh and blood.

It looks like trembling cilia from a distance, but looks like indescribable tentacles up close.

They keep shaking, rubbing against the air, and there is an inexplicable evil in the rubbing sound.

Holy light is difficult to purify, it is pollution under the light.

Kemon took out the sound-absorbing sponge and pressed the sponge. At this moment, the sound of the entire Holy Light Chamber was sucked away.

Kemon walked back and forth, using the Bureau of Investigation's storage ring to store the squirming flesh and blood.

Because I was at the center of the pollution source, although I couldn't hear the sound, the squirming flesh and blood left a deep impression on Kemeng's heart, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Even if you have more than a thousand resistance points, you can still see a white phantom with your eyes closed, fixed in front of your eyelids.

After Kemon put all the things in the room into the storage ring, Kemon moved out the big-faced cat.

The thing just now was a strange creature transformed from a worm body. The big-faced cat can eat even dark dishes. There is no reason why it can't eat the abnormal pollution source creature.

Kemeng patted the black and red checkered scarf and took out the shape change light.

Straighten the lampstand, aim at the face of the big-faced cat and press the zoom button.

Om, a beam of white light hit the big-faced cat, and the big-faced cat began to grow in proportions, gradually growing to a height of 1.5 meters, and then stopped growing taller.

The body shape has become bigger, and the mouth of the big-faced cat has also become bigger.

As a food destroyer with no emotions, it will never be picky eaters.

Kemeng poured out indescribable flesh and blood from the storage ring.

In just a few minutes, the flesh and blood grew countless strange faces, densely packed on the surface of the flesh and blood, opened their mouths, and let out a silent roar.

All the roaring sounds are absorbed by the sound-absorbing sponge, Kemon can't hear those sounds, and there is no pressure in his heart to handle food.

No matter how terrifying their expressions are, they can't stop Kemon from pouring them into the big-faced cat's mouth.

Big-faced cats do not refuse to come. Anything that enters the mouth is meat and disappears.

In less than a minute, Kemeng had already poured Deacon Zhu's blood and flesh into the big-faced cat's mouth.

Deacon Zhu’s shadow Kemeng has been unable to catch it. It merges with the strange flesh and blood. The flesh and blood are flesh and blood. It seems that the moment the backlash begins, it is no longer a shadow creature.

The above is a purely intuitive conjecture based on Kemeng's judgment on the spot.

After eliminating Deacon Zhu, Kemeng looked around and found that the residual feeling of negative emotions was still serious, but not as serious as it was at the beginning.

In the beginning, it was really at the center of the explosion. Numerous calling words rang in Kemeng's ears. Kemeng felt very tired, as if his soul had been riddled with holes.

If it hadn't been for the sound-absorbing sponge to absorb those sounds, Kemeng would have been unable to do so.

Kemeng closed his eyes, and still could see the creeping phantom of blood and flesh, trembling lightly on his eyelids.

The flesh and blood slowly gather, and it seems that there are other powers to worship.

Kemon didn't know what it was, and he was very upset.

The resistance in the body did not respond to this, but his own spiritual perception issued a serious warning, as if it might invade Kemun’s head as long as it wriggles for a while.

It can be seen that the mental pollution this time has exceeded Kemeng’s comfort zone, and the resistance of more than a thousand points is not stable, and more resistance points are necessary.

If there are other people in the game, I am afraid they will rebel directly.

Kemeng patted his head, stayed in the Holy Light Room and didn't go out, so he directly called the people outside.

There are not many people in charge of the bureau, and they all go out to preside over the rescue work.

But Kemeng looked at the group. Shadow Stream’s assassination operation killed several A-level investigators. Many people in the group were crying with expressions and good text along the way.

Kemeng's eyebrows are a little bit painful, and the phantom of flesh and blood in front of him appears again.

"They died because of me."

"It's all because of me..."

Suddenly there was a thought of self-blame in my heart. At first it was self-blame, and then I began to curse myself with vicious words.

Kemon patted his head and cut off his inner thoughts.

This time, you can see the phantom of flesh and blood without closing your eyes.

No matter how Kemeng shakes the angle of view, it is always fixed at the center of the line of sight, as if it has settled down on Kemen's eyeball surface.

Kemeng's heart stunned, and he had to spread the information first, and then think of a way to deal with this hidden danger.

Beep toot.

The director general called Kemeng, "Hello?"

The sound was sucked away by the sound-absorbing sponge, but the chief's voice was not heard.

Kemeng glanced at the sound-absorbing sponge and immediately switched to text chat mode.

"Director, write down a series of numbers. This is the group number of the Shadow Stream House. It is the secret contact method of the Shadow Stream Organization..." Kemeng told the chief director the group number of the Shadow Stream House.

The chief director relaxed slightly after watching it.

"I turned my head and asked the beast to check the group numbers and monitor them." The director wrote.

"Well, I will go to bed first."

Kemeng experienced a great battle and was exhausted. As the phantom of flesh and blood in front of him became clearer and clearer, he couldn't hold on any longer. He had to fall asleep and dream into the game.

"Wait, I will let Team Luo take care of you..."

Kemeng did not look at the phone, lying in the Holy Light Room, releasing dumplings, hypnotizing himself secretly, and falling asleep quickly.

As soon as the glutinous rice **** came out~IndoMTL.com~, I felt the restless breath in the air.

……

Kemeng slept very deeply, and he could still see the phantom of flesh and blood when he closed his eyes.

The flesh and blood have squirmed and grown, and a face has grown from the flesh and blood, and there is a silent cry.

He will do everything he can, with this strange perspective phantom, and fall asleep together.

Grumbling.

Kemeng heard the voice of the sea.

I opened my eyes again and saw an octopus head monster sculpture.

Swish, Kemon became Cthulhu.

Hundreds of phantom faces formed by flesh and blood appeared in the center of Cthulhu's perspective.

He blinked.

The deep sea Lalaiye is as usual, dead and peaceful.