I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 641: What a weird guy

"Yes, I practice alone." Kemon admitted.

Kemeng has learned Orange Star in Dream, and his accent is fairly standard, which is not particularly strange.

Furthermore, it is difficult for ordinary people to wander in the eleventh-level players in the twentieth-level wild area.

"Speaking of the novice zone, there are very few players anymore." Kemeng tried to chat with each other. He didn't speak quickly. He was gradually getting acquainted with the speaking feeling of Orange Star. "Are you only two? Practice like this. The level will be very slow, right."

"We have a mutual help team, but they are not online yet." The twins smiled and introduced themselves, "My name is Nina, and she is Nora."

The girl with short hair is called Nina, the older sister of the duo. Nina keeps her mouth closed and doesn't talk much. She doesn't seem to have any expressions.

The main players of the Orange Star have basically reached several hundred levels, and there are only a handful of people who have not entered the game. It is difficult to meet one.

Kemeng did not expect to meet such a rare player. Through synaesthesia, Kemeng can vaguely see the historical phantom of their leveling here.

The whirring wind blew through, as if someone was calling.

The expressions of the two twin sisters did not change, as if they did not hear that kind of voice.

"Did you hear anything?" Kemon asked suddenly.

"No, why do you ask?" Nora asked in confusion.

Kemun looked at the taciturn Nina. The lovely Nina shook her head, pursing her lips and not speaking.

"It's okay, it's okay if you can't hear it."

Kemeng realized that this was an extremely concealed voice, and that he was too spiritual. He heard a voice that ordinary people can't hear, and normal players can't hear it.

Besides, Kemon also thought of another thing.

The spiritual perception of players is generally low, and there is no way to cultivate spirituality. It is difficult to hear those sounds unless the deceptive sound is placed at a sound frequency that humans can hear.

"This is the novice zone. There will be no Cthulhu followers." The two twins also understood very well, and knew what Kemon meant.

Kemeng is not referring to the enchantment of the Cthulhu followers, but there is no need to explain it.

The call in the environment comes from another unknown existence, which may be related to the boss of the first week, intuitively.

"It's a good thing not to hear. Anyway, I'm offline first." Kemeng clicked the offline button.

The ten-second countdown for offline starts.

"Add a friend." Nara sent out an application to add a friend in person.

"Hey, why is your ID name so weird? What's the meaning of the word?" Nora wondered, seeing Kemeng's ID name was very strange and couldn't understand it at all.

"My own handwritten name." Kemeng clicked the consent button and added the IDs of the two sisters to the friend list.

A few seconds later, Kemon's body disappeared in front of the campfire.

The two sisters are sitting on the lawn, holding each other's palms with their two tender little hands, fingers touching each other, looking at each other.

"What a weird person." My sister murmured blankly.

"What is the pronunciation of this person's name, do you know my sister?"

My sister shook her head and said nothing, but she was very smart.

Nina copied Kemeng's name and sent it to her sister's chat box, and then used the system's voice playback function.

The system said: "Amon."

Nina clicks on automatic translation, and the unintelligible text is automatically translated into orange star text.

"Amon." Nina murmured.

"Amon." My sister said in a brisk voice.

After reading, my sister smiled: "It's pretty good, you say yes, sister."

The two didn't doubt Kemon. After all, this game has a variety of weird races and languages ​​that have never been heard before. Amon's scribbled words can be translated by the system, indicating that this is a useful text.

Huhuhu.

The breeze blew across the grass, blew the leaves, rolled in a circle, and blew in the direction of the fire.

The shadow of the dark night enveloped the earth. The nocturnal creature opened its eyes, raised its legs, lightly moved its hands and feet, with light reflecting in its eyes and a light sniff, and smelled the scent of three people.

The black ocelot is like a calm hunter, without a word, poking out its head cautiously from the grass.

The level 25 Ocelot froze for a moment, and the fire in front of him was extinguished. There were only three small pits in the lawn, and the human scent was blown away by the wind.

……

Kemeng opened his eyes and saw the golden dog-haired face of the dog glutinous rice balls, and the whole dog was sitting on him.

Kemeng first pulled out the virtual game helmet, and pulled out the bright red blood with long needles.

The alien researcher turned his head back when he heard the movement, saw the blood-stained virtual gaming helmet, and looked at Kemun's head. The red blood flowed down the hair to the cheeks and neck.

"Door, is your... brain okay?" the head of the wasteland asked with a trembling voice.

Kemon shook his head, shed a small amount of blood.

The brain started to regenerate at a speeding speed when the needle was withdrawn, Kemon calmly said: "It's okay, I'm fine."

Walking to the dashboard, the brainwave recording was interrupted when the helmet was removed, but there were more than ten hours of brainwaves left in front.

The time multiplier of that game is one to one, and one hour equals one hour.

Kemeng has never tried deep sleep in a game, and the game does not have a deep sleep function, only other games have it.

"If you develop deep sleep skills in the game, I don't know if I can shorten the sleep time." Kemon considered another thing.

Kemeng clicked the mouse and observed his brainwave recordings.

The brain waves are intense at first, that is, when entering the game, they are intense, and then they become smooth.

That period of time is probably the soul wear, spirituality and resistance are all passed.

A period of time became intense again. Kemon estimated that the time should be the time point of creating his own meditation skills, and gained absolute realism.

At the end, there is a point in time when the brain waves fluctuate slightly, which is the point in time before withdrawal.

"When you meet the player's brain, there will be turbulent fluctuations, so that's it." Kemeng said in his heart.

Turn around~IndoMTL.com~ and asked these scientists for their opinions.

The alien scientists are all biological experts, specializing in the study of genes, slightly involved in brain waves, and often observe the frequency of brain waves when organisms mutate.

"Master Kemen, when your brain waves are violent, you should be experiencing very incredible things, or it may be that the silver needle stimulates your brain and produces a certain superpower." The alien scientist said nonsense seriously.

Kemeng didn't say clearly about the virtual game. When developing this thing, he only said that it was a helmet that stimulates the brain and develops mysterious memory blocks.

After discussing for a while, Kemon had a general understanding of his brainwave changes.

"Well, you all rest, or do your own research." Kemon said.

The people of the Wasteland Research Institute cannot leave the research institute. The owner of Jinmen did a good job of confidentiality when designing this place.

Kemeng moved the virtual helmet, game box, brain wave analysis tool and other items into the storage props, and will not stay here.