I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 667: Slime Ramen
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The virus infected by the meme is beyond common sense. It ignores any physical isolation restrictions and becomes a terrifying memory virus.
But this is not to say that this virus is invincible. First of all, 100% health must be sacrificed before using this skill.
Kemeng, who is reborn after death, will not continue to kill players who are not online.
Kemeng looked at the picture sent by Nara, feeling infinitely in his heart.
Life and death are only in an instant, no matter good or bad, anyone who knows his ID name will be poisoned and die suddenly.
And his level rose all the way to six hundred and fifty, and finally locked the experience points in a few seconds, and never rose again.
"This is Amon's poison." Kemon murmured.
Using games to create such a terrifying virus, Kemeng has a kind of fire in his heart, blazing.
This is not a nameless anger, but a certain kind of pleasure, which can also be called a human desire.
Kemeng can feel the abnormal secretion of chemical hormones in the body, which often stimulates the brain, making him feel extremely happy, as if he is superior.
But soon, Kemun calmed down after a few minutes and abandoned this arrogant pleasure.
"Next, no one should dare to provoke me to level up." Kemeng murmured.
Nara and Nina are bosses, their fun is to tease the world, Kemon is a different kind of players, even if the player number can't be played, there is still a large Cthulhu to play, so the two did not want to play. Kemon.
But they may also have a plan in mind, but no action.
Kemeng didn't go offline, but put on the mask of the Faceless again, teleported back to the main city of Graycastle, checked the resurrection point, and inquired about the player's information by the way.
He walked out of the main city's teleportation point and gathered spirituality in his ears. He didn't have to be on the scene to hear the noise of the whole city.
In his mind, the illusion of the resurrection point flashed from time to time, real-time synaesthesia, equivalent to a live broadcast, with a hidden camera.
The scene of the resurrection point in the main city of Graycastle.
"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, go down!"
"Who bastard, don't run if you touch me, my old lady stabbed you to death!"
"You are not all poisoned, how come so many people died?"
"Don't make any noise, be quiet, quit, don't crowd, grass!"
"Dog stuff, you are actually a man, give it to labor and management, what the hell!"
The name of a certain green plant appeared back and forth on the court, and people were very irritable and collided with fists and feet.
Some rough guys couldn't stand it, so they screamed with anger and started live fencing on the spot.
In an instant, the gorgeous sword moves special effects cover the resurrection point, radiant and powerful, clearing the blood bar of the female gangster to zero and sending people back to the West.
Because some people started fencing and their moves accidentally hurt others. In addition, people here are rushing to resurrect. The accidental injury area is too large. For a while, the rough guy seemed to anger the public. Hundreds of players took out their wands, Great swords, hammers, iron rods, etc.
The resurrection square becomes a quality square, everyone releases their skills, the sky changes color, the air is full of extremely active high-energy energy, and low-level players are recruited in patches.
A gap of dozens of levels between players is enough to kill them, and the hit list in the upper right corner shows a large number of dead, so and so and so and so and killing the so and so player.
Of course, these dead people have nothing to do with Kemun, they will not provide Kemun with any experience bonus, and Kemun's level has not risen in a few minutes.
At this time, even if there are players online, it doesn't matter if you know Amon's name, because Kemeng didn't sacrifice all his health at this time.
"As expected of the player, I fought in the nest as soon as he was resurrected." Kemeng murmured.
But the good times didn't last long. The Orange Star Research Institute had natural management rights to the Orange Star players, and quickly used the guild experience to put pressure from the head to let its players stop.
In the fifth minute of the Quality Plaza, the conferences appeared to suppress the internal chaos of the players, and the chaos was suppressed severely. No one dared to fencing and draw the staff in front of the president.
"Come down and return to my original job!"
"Amon Poison has already believed it, and Amon will be killed by our first echelon players. You people who are not poisoned, hurry up and work, all watching what I do, go back, where do you come from!"
The leaders waved the golden weapons in their hands, piercing the players like knives in their eyes, letting them return to their posts.
The people of Orange Stars have not been treated like this for a long time, and they dare not say anything. After all, this is a crisis related to the survival of the nation. Every citizen has a reason to work hard.
Kemen sits in a small noodle shop one kilometer away from Resurrection Square and eats noodles. While sucking noodles, he feels the atmosphere of the city.
This atmosphere made him think of the term company dog inexplicably.
Exhausted and exhausted, people live like a company dog, being drunk by people, under undue pressure, as if there is no humanity, and the last point of value is squeezed out of people.
"I don't know if this approach can be successful, but Orange Star is betting on all mankind in order to fight against fate. I can't despise them in my heart." Kemeng once again suppressed the arrogance that suddenly surged in his heart.
"It's really bad luck!" Liver Emperor player Colin walked into the small noodle restaurant with a full face, sat next to Kemeng, and called out: "Boss, give me a bowl of ice slime ramen! "
"Okay!"
The NPC boss responded with a smile, quickly kneading the dough, knocking, stretching, his hands as fast as lightning, pulling hundreds of times back and forth.
After that, the NPC boss took out a live ice slime, jumping and jumping, and ice mist appeared all over his body, round and translucent, and there seemed to be stars shining in it.
The boss quickly cut a small piece with a knife, the water-blue slime slider was put into the bowl, and then poured a thick and fragrant Yalong broth.
He took out a cooked Yalong egg from another pot, cut it in half with a knife, revealing the egg white and egg yolk, and put it into a bowl.
A sweet and steamy ice slime ramen was freshly baked, and Kemeng couldn't help but see from the beginning.
After Colin sat down~IndoMTL.com~, several players also sat at the table and ordered the same ramen.
The small noodle shop has square tables and long tables. Kemeng’s table is directly connected to the counter. The boss himself pulls the noodles at the counter and cooks the food on the spot. The style is exquisite and fragrant, which makes people appetite.
Kemen ate while listening to the players chatting, thinking that there is still this kind of food in the game, which he didn't expect.
The menu offered by this tavern is only a few. Kemeng devoted himself to synaesthesia at the time and ordered a normal-looking and most familiar ordinary pasta.
"Boss, also order me a bowl of ice slime ramen." Kemon said.
"Okay!" The boss smiled, and made a bowl for Kemon on the spot.
At this time, Colin next to him ate half a bowl of noodles, and the spirit of the whole person came back, and only then began to talk about Amon.
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