I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 261 The Voice Is Like a Dry Sponge

That indescribable thing is slowly getting bigger in front of his eyes. The coral monster was originally transformed into a direct believer from the period of absolute madness, and has a deep understanding of chaos and madness.

Once again approaching Cthulhu, suppressing the madness in his heart, he couldn't stop it, and squeezed everything in his body violently.

In the end, the coral monster couldn't hold back the last string of reason, and embraced absolute madness again.

As a believer of Cthulhu, it has no regrets, madness and disorder are what it pursues, but this day has come earlier.

Kemen looked at the crazy coral monster, madness is not the end, he will harvest the other party's soul again, absorb the crazy information on those souls, and then make it a direct believer.

This one-handed operation was completed in the blink of an eye, after all, it was the main body's shot.

The coral monster left the place in a daze, and when its will digested the wave of chaotic information, it would be stronger than ever.

Kemeng's eyes looked at the black black jade stone lying under the tentacles. The light it emitted was not black light, but colorful light.

Being able to store god-level memories is definitely not a mortal thing. What Kemeng is thinking about is how to read the memories inside the black jade stone.

It stands to reason that there should be something near R'lyeh that can help Cthulhu unblock, otherwise when it's time for players to attack Kemon, they can't let Kemon be stuck on the ground like a stake for players to hit.

That really doesn't have a sense of game experience, and game designers probably wouldn't design it this way.

If the boss of the second week can never be moved, Kemeng will definitely greet the 18th generation ancestors of the game designer in his heart.

Kemeng continued to stare at the block of black jade, always watching.

The seal of the ancient gods forbids any movement, and the body cannot move at all, and he can only blink his eyelids, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

Kemon searched through all the skills, and he couldn't use any skills that required movement, and the skills that could be used were basically the skills in the spiritual field.

The way I can think of is to keep watching, keep watching, use the method of body watching to force a relationship with the black jade stone, and then use the means of synaesthesia to peep at the god-level memory sealed in this jade stone.

Staring and blinking, Kemon saw the bright sky, as pure as washing water.

There was a gentle breeze blowing by the ear, and the white hair of the glutinous rice balls was disheveled in the wind. Seeing the owner wake up, they rolled around.

Kemen stood up and looked around. In his dream, he experienced more than a dozen rounds of sacrifices, most of which were sacrifices from full-level monsters. They sacrificed together, and only one full-level subordinate passed Kemen's test. , but in the end he didn't pass the Blue Star level, which is a pity.

Secondly, there are also some low-level monsters offering sacrifices to Kemon, and what Kemon is looking for now is those low-level sacrifices.

The man in the bandage got up halfway, raised his bandaged hand, and pointed to a small stone a hundred meters away to the left, where the crystal-skinned Shirley was standing, with two types of special items under his feet.

Kemeng looked at the man in the bandage and his teammates. The five teammates were still sleeping, and only the man in the bandage woke up sitting on the ground.

Kemen nodded to the man in the bandage, and the man in the bandage waved his hand. Knowing that Kemen was going to use the big face cat to read the information, he mouthed: "Go, I'll wait for you here."

Kermon wondered why the captain didn't speak, and used lip-synch instead.

The scene was eerily quiet, and there was no sound at all.

Kemen gradually felt the strange atmosphere of the scene, there was really no sound at all, but Shi Jun didn't panic, why did he panic.

Probably something from the Bureau of Investigation blocked the surrounding voices. Kemen made up the reason in his mind, and walked to Xue Li with glutinous rice balls.

He moved out the big-faced cat from behind a stone to see what the function of the strange sacrifice sent today was.

The first sacrifice is a sacrifice sent by a group of players, which is ten cards.

The things that players send are rather weird, they don’t sacrifice equipment and other things, mainly because they feel that Cthulhu doesn’t need such things, so it’s better to sacrifice some strange things.

Staring at the big-faced cat for fifteen seconds, Kermon's mind immediately had strange knowledge.

"Unbelievable Ancestral Ten Consecutive Draws"

"This is a lottery card set that has been handed down to the seventh main city. Ten consecutive draws will always yield golden cards. It has incredible magic power."

The introduction is relatively short and dry, but the content has been pointed out, it is the player's lottery card.

In addition, Kemeng's brain also has some understanding of the text of the card, such as the text of "Thank you for your patronage".

Squeezing the ten cards in his hand, Kemen thought of the popular ten-draw function in card collection mobile games.

Is it the African Chieftain or the European Emperor?

Although there is a slight expectation of the effect of the card in the opponent's hand, what should I do if there is a big movement, I will ask the captain's opinion before deciding whether to draw or not.

Kemon looked at the second item, which was a sponge sent by a 250-level believer in the sea region, and it seemed to be able to absorb external sounds.

"Sound Absorbing Sponge"

"Sound is like a dry sponge. If you suck it, it will always absorb some sound."

"The sucked sound will not come back unless the sponge is squeezed to release the sound."

No side effects are specified, the effect is relatively strange, and I feel that it is not very useful and not strong enough.

Kemen picked up the sound-absorbing sponge and opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't hear any sound.

It turned out that his voice had been sucked out.

No wonder when the glutinous rice balls were rolling, Shi Jun couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth to speak, the sound-absorbing sponge had already absorbed their sound.

Kermon squeezed the sponge hard, and countless voices rushed out of the yellow sponge.

The sound of the wind, the sound of insects, the voice of the captain, the sound of pets walking, the rustling of leaves, all kinds of sounds came out, as if pressing the fast forward button, all the sounds returned to nature.

The sound returned at this moment, and all the teammates who were sleeping on the ground jumped up. Carp stood up straight, thinking that something had exploded.

In the distance, the man in the bandage touched his throat, coughed, and heard his own voice.

Kermon threw the sound-absorbing sponge into the storage scarf, retracting his preface, this thing is really powerful.

Especially when all the sounds return to nature, the fast-forward sounds squeeze into the eardrums like the Big Bang, which is too shocking.

Back in the team, Shi Jun and several teammates looked at Kemeng with the eyes of an awesome character.

"I used to know that you will produce items when you sleep. This time I saw how it is produced with my own eyes. It is really extraordinary." The man in the bandage raised his thumb and gave Kemon a thumbs up.

"Captain, are you awake already?"

"That's right, I woke up in the middle of the night, and I just wanted to see how your special items were born." Shi Jun didn't shy away, opened the skylight and said bluntly, I just wanted to see how your items came about.

Although Kermon claimed in the Bureau that new items were created every time he woke up, some S-class members believe that Kermon probably has a cornucopia type item that can continuously generate items.

Now that the man in the bandage was guarding Kermon himself, he finally saw the truth—there was no cornucopia.

There is one more.