I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 459 Poem of Despair

In reality, with the sky above your head and your feet on the ground, there is no flame in front of you, and the Fengyan Volcano that stirs the sky.

In reality, any object is very three-dimensional and very close, but it gives Kemon a cramped feeling.

Kemen suddenly remembered some knowledge of the evil god, which was Cthulhu's advanced knowledge, but after waking up from the dream, those advanced knowledge were forgotten and could not be brought back.

The knowledge that I suddenly remembered now is the knowledge about the void. Cthulhu knew about the void, but after Kemen returned to reality, this knowledge disappeared. It was not until Kemen used the big face cat in the void that he remembered this knowledge of the void .

Cthulhu's view of the void is similar to that of the big-faced cat. There are strange creatures running rampant in the void, divided into natives and foreigners.

Outsider, here refers to wanderers who wander outside their hometown.

These wanderers are the travelers that Big Face Cat said, and there are weak and strong among these travelers.

The weak are so weak that they will die at a glance, and the powerful monsters are too strong, and they can deal with Cthulhu for hundreds of rounds.

Cthulhu is not afraid of them. If he wants to kill them, he can definitely kill them, but killing them is very troublesome and requires many steps and time costs. It is better to let them go.

However, Kemon suspects that this knowledge is false, and it is the knowledge instilled in Cthulhu by the game world.

Cthulhu is still trapped in the game world in R'lyeh until now, and the seal of the ancient gods can't be moved even if he dies. Kemen thinks this is the setting of the game world.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the game world will give birth to a real ancient god. After all, there is even the evil god Cthulhu, and it is not difficult to give birth to another ancient god who seals Cthulhu.

"Team Ke!"

In the distance, an investigator hurried over. The fluctuation of void teleportation was very strong. People with high gnosis must have sensed that someone was passing through, so they rushed over to check immediately.

The person who came saw that the face was very familiar, and then took a closer look. Isn't this Kemeng, and then ran over to say hello to Kemeng and salute.

Kemen replied, and then straightened his mind, "Let me take a look at the volcanic rock."

"It's here, undamaged." The staff pointed in the direction, carrying the Kemona stone.

Kemen picked up the volcanic stone again, and the stone was still the same stone.

No clues can be seen on the surface, but after it has continuously activated the volcano, and it is still the Fengyan volcano, the things flowing inside the volcanic rock have changed.

It is no longer passionate, but a wind-like feeling, full of flow.

Kermon checked it a few times, and if there was nothing wrong, he put it on the ground and let it stay there.

"Continue to be vigilant, Di Ping may fall asleep at any time, be careful." Kemeng warned.

Users of the horn of the sea have a chance of falling asleep. Once they fall asleep, they will sleep for a long time. Others cannot wake up Di Ping. After all, he has turned into sea water, which is very troublesome.

"Yes!" The guard responded angrily.

Kemeng called the nearby investigation bureau to send a helicopter to pick him up, mainly because he didn't want to use the teleportation stone to cross again.

At least it can't be used in the near future. Kemon didn't know the tricks in the void before, but now he knows what's going on in the void, and he also knows that there are monsters in the void that devour travelers. He feels unsafe and doesn't want to use it.

If you can fly back, why take a shortcut and take the void, that road is the closest, but the hidden price is unbearable.

...

The military satellite camera captured the cloud changes of the global ocean currents, and found a large red cloud with Koi Island as the core,

The Crocodile Zhou Army's face darkened, and they cursed shamelessly.

Scolding is scolding, and the ass has to be wiped by the continents.

"Why did the wind turn, and why?"

"I don't know, the network wall has been dropped over there, and we can't get in." The people from the Crocodile Island military scratched their heads, and their heads grew bigger.

"It's the one who made the move." Someone pointed.

"You mean the secret weapon of Jinlizhou?"

"It's definitely it. No one can isolate all communication on the Internet except it." The head of the network information security technology department shook his head, looking desperate.

This is the basement. All the staff are soldiers, and no one sleeps out, so when the red light rain started outside, none of the people inside had ever gone out.

With the sigh of the Minister of Network Information Security, everyone tensed up, "Minister, don't sigh, it makes us panic."

The people in the Ministry have recently frequently read the Internet information, as well as the screenshots of Hongyu from various places, and have analyzed the side effects of Hongyu-people will be depressed and even passively commit suicide.

People in the department were panicked and did not dare to go out, even fearing that the people in the bureau would also be infected.

"I'm fine, everyone stay calm." The Minister turned his face back and said that he was fine.

However, the whole area of ​​Crocodile Island is raining continuously, and it has been raining continuously for more than dozens of hours, and it is rushing away for a hundred hours.

Even in the security department in the basement, the working environment has unknowingly darkened, and everyone feels a heavy breath in their chests, which is very stuffy.

The next day, a member of the Cyber ​​Security Department yelled: "Minister, something is wrong. There is a poem going viral on the Internet, and the person who wrote it is crazy!"

The minister had dark circles under his eyes. He hadn't slept all night. The atmosphere in the dormitory was too depressing last night, so he stayed up all night.

Now that he woke up and didn't sleep for many hours, he was very annoyed when he heard the members yelling.

Or, is there really an end to such crap?

For the first time, the Minister of Network and Information Security of Crocodile Island felt shaken in his heart, and took out his mobile phone to check the latest news reports.

It was reported in the news that a mass madness incident occurred in a certain university. A philosophy professor and students discussed the meaning of life. During the discussion, a poem full of despair was born.

The professor synthesized the cast's input, with the philosophy professor's touch on the writing, and Poetry of Despair made its chalkboard debut.

As soon as it appeared, it took away the sanity of all the students in the church, and the crowd went crazy, screaming and ran out of the classroom.

"Why, it's such a time, and you're still in class?" The minister felt incredible with dark circles under his eyes, and at the same time, he was also very irritable. Can there be fewer fools like this, and they insist on causing trouble at critical times.

"I heard that staying at home is too boring. This is not free. Recently, the people have started to parade in the streets to protest, and then some people in the university have initiated a freedom march, and then this is the first batch of students who have classes today..." the Ministry It's hard to say that the Communist Party members are suffering. The system is such that the freedom is so great that it is not refreshing not to come out and retreat for a while.

At the same time, because the pessimistic atmosphere became more and more oppressive, people in Crocodile Island rushed out of the house due to their rebounding psychology.

Even if the sky is raining lightly, we must breathe free air.

"Aren't they afraid of the rain?" The minister roared, and for some reason, his anger was out of control after being well-trained.

They clearly posted a bulletin, warning everyone not to go out in the rain, because the rain is poisonous.

"They have umbrellas..." the member said weakly.

Rainwater is poisonous, but no one was poisoned to death. People don't believe it. They just feel depressed and want to go out to relieve boredom.