I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 566: Scourge generator
In the dream world.
Kemeng used Cthulhu-level power to peek at the abnormalities of those doors.
At a glance, Kemon saw that every door had a weird twist.
There are distortions of time and space, as well as traces left by someone. It is a connection that others can't break.
Kemon caught these connections, and then looked further, long-term synaesthesia.
Only by peeking at who is behind the scenes, can Kemun have a chance to turn defeat into victory in the real world, otherwise he will only be led by his nose blindly.
As the peeking time grew, Kemon gradually felt the picture in just five seconds.
The synaesthesia this time has a severe matte texture, the vision is dim, and the synaesthesia conditions are not good.
Kemeng saw a narrow passage, like the aisle of a certain hotel, with two rows of doors to hotel guest rooms.
In the middle of the aisle, there is a brawny man with broad shoulders, his back facing Kemeng's perspective.
"Sect Master, I am back with atonement." Someone's scared voice rang in his ears, but Kemeng couldn't see where that person was. It might be blocked by the back of the strong man in front of him.
"Here is a new task for you."
Before, there was a man's calm voice, his voice muted.
Speaking, the person named the door master had an extra bottle out of thin air in his hand, and a pure black crystal block was sealed in the transparent bottle.
The black crystal block is not a dead thing, but a living creature. There are extremely small tentacles at the bottom of the crystal mine, slowly twisting and crawling in the sealed bottle.
The breath emanating from the black crystal block makes Kemon instantly think of mineral diseases in the real world.
"This is... a natural disaster generator!" The redeemer lost his voice, as if triggering some terrible memory. From the change in his tone, Kemon could perceive his fear.
Five seconds came to an abrupt end here.
Kimon wanted to synaesthesia again, but there is no more content. Once synaesthesia, you can only see the same five-second picture.
After Kemeng had no new information, he looked at the thirty-two doors with the eyes of the evil god, and analyzed the mystery between the door and the door through the god-level knowledge in his mind.
Soon? Kemon cracked the mystery between the door and the door.
But here comes the problem? Kemeng cracked it on the basis of the evil god's knowledge.
After going back, if it involves the knowledge of evil gods? These contents will be forgotten again.
Kemon is trying to wake up? Opening his eyes, he saw everyone with anxious faces.
"How about Kemeng?"
"Do you think of any clues?"
Kemeng patted his head? I first organized a few seconds of knowledge in his head.
Kemeng could vaguely feel that he knew who was behind the scenes? He also knew the mystery of the thirty-two doors? But it reminded him of the secrets of the doors, but his mind was empty.
At this time, Kemon responded: "When interrogating members of the frog club, there was an extra recording recorded by a voice recorder? Find it out? I remember the voice recorder number seems to be 6-4135."
There is a number, and the Bureau of Investigation can find it quickly.
After a while, the file of this pen was called up. It is currently stored in Whale Market. The recording body files are still stored in the recorder? However, the copied data is stored in the Koi City server.
"Transfer the copied data." Kemeng used his mobile phone to connect to the Internet and issued a command to the network monster.
As these people? Retrieving data is certainly not that easy.
Kemeng’s hidden authority is much higher than theirs, less than five seconds? The network monster has transmitted the data to Kemen’s mobile phone.
Kemeng clicked on the play button, and the phone immediately made a rustle of electric current? It was like someone's roar.
Next second? The elevator roared.
Several investigators who listened to the recording subconsciously grunted their throats.
Then the recording file released the dialogue between the Lord of the Golden Gate and the atonement? It was mixed with the message of the 97th door, which was suspected of atonement.
"You mean, the master behind the scenes is the master of the door, but we don’t know what the real name of the master of Kinmen is. Have you seen the true face in your dreams." Director Shi urged, with vague expectations on his face. feel.
"No, I only saw the back of the Lord of the Golden Gate." Kemeng shook his head, sat on the sofa and stated calmly: "The atonement has been out of the gate, and it did not die in the land of atonement, and the gatekeeper was out of the gate. Shi gave him a bottle with alive black crystal ore in it. The sinner called this a natural disaster generator."
"It is not difficult to speculate that the bizarre floods a few days ago were caused by natural disaster generators. Naturally, I don't need to say more about the ore disease. We need to find the natural disaster generator or directly find the atonement."
Kemeng stood up, found a table, took out white paper and pencil, and sketched at lightning speed, restoring the scene of the corridor, the bottle, the black crystal ore, and the back of the Golden Gate Lord.
With the sketch map, everyone has a first impression of the back of the Lord of Kinmen.
The sketch map was scanned on the computer and sent to the bureau chiefs of various sub-bureaus to collect information, and then compare the information with the network monsters to find out whether the place where the main Golden Gate is located is a corridor passage of a hotel.
After Kemeng uploaded the picture, he didn’t pay much attention. He had seen it many times in his dreams and couldn’t communicate more information. Now he can only deal with the things at hand, such as curing. Mineral disease.
If it can't be cured now, then try to delay the transmission speed.
Kemeng visited the medical department of the local branch to check the treatment process of mineral disease.
A professional in a white coat held the recording tool and showed Kemun the results of the test plan for several hours.
The first plan is laser cutting, the second plan is to freeze fingers, and the third plan is electrotherapy...
All kinds of tests have been conducted once, and people exhausted their wisdom and tested all the directions they could detect.
Even if Kemon is personally involved, it can't be so meticulous. This is the strength of the team.
"Which method is most effective?"
"We found that ~IndoMTL.com~ cut off the damaged part, and then use the spawning items to grow the cut meat back in a short time, which can perfectly cure the mineral disease." An investigator sighed." It’s just that there aren’t many such things that can give birth to flesh and blood, and the side effects are quite a headache."
"In other words, the treatment method does not produce energy. The effective way is to directly cut off the diseased part." Kemeng's expression is not very good, and he knows what the current predicament is, it is time.
"Did you disperse the crowd?" Kemeng turned his head and asked the branch chief next to him.
"The local people have been dispersed. If the treatment is not available within a day, we can only temporarily let the residents of the city relocate for a period of time." The sub-director scratched his hair irritably, facing this unreasonable supernatural disease. He has no clue.
At this time, Kemon understood a little why the atonement person described the contents of the bottle as a natural disaster generator.
In the face of mineral disease that ignores physical isolation restrictions, humans are too small. This is not a natural disaster, but what can it be.