I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 598 The Victory Has Been Decided

Kemen had analyzed before that there were one or more Shadow Stream members in the door organization, otherwise there would be many unreasonable reasons for the Shadow Stream organization to use the route to cross Koi Island.

At this moment, Kemen saw the gentleman in black crazily splitting the shadow, drawing the shadow of the book room like a major artery.

Or, it was he who entered the shadow into the shadow of the book room, and engaged in a brutal physical fight for power.

"Your strength...is it the elder of Yingliu!" Shuwu said gloomyly, and an invisible big hand formed in the air, pressing towards the gentleman in black.

In the next second, the body of the gentleman in black was crushed, but the shadow under his feet disappeared.

"Dead?" Shuwu murmured, "No, it came in!"

The mood in the book room fluctuated greatly, and the competition for the field of consciousness began.

At this point, Kemon couldn't see their fighting at the conscious level, and could only silently analyze their fighting situation through emotions or voices.

The stream of consciousness fight is very dangerous, and you will die at every turn.

Whichever side has the stronger will can last longer. This is a competition of endurance.

Then look at the mental strength of both sides, who is stronger and who is more aggressive.

Secondly, there is mental resistance, which is something at the defense level. It is mysterious and mysterious, and it is difficult to explain clearly.

At the beginning, Kemeng's thousands of resistances and the Shadow Stream leader's shadow battle were barely enough.

After the bookstore's strength exploded, Kemon didn't know if its mental resistance had improved.

Soon, the elder of the Yingliu organization suffered a lot. It used Shuwu's body to scream: "Why, why is your mental strength stronger than mine!"

"I am favored by the true god, how can you invade me! Die to me!" The book room regained control and shouted in the void.

The two entered into a fierce competition, and their emotions became more and more chaotic, sometimes sober and sometimes chaotic, just like the urchin at home using the remote control to constantly switch between the two TV stations.

It's almost time for Kemon to wake up. The fierce battle in front of him is so important, and Kemon doesn't want to wake up.

Silently design the time to wake up naturally, usually eight hours, and the biological characteristics of the body are very accurate.

In other words, he was about to wake up in half an hour.

"The winner should be decided within half an hour." Kemon thought to himself.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, ten minutes passed.

Kermon waited impatiently, and the struggle between the two ended in ten minutes.

Elder Yingliu's aura faded, and Shuwu survived to the end.

But Kemeng could feel that the soul in the bookstore was not pure enough, as if he had been bitten by a desperate wild dog, and his mind might be unconscious.

"I won, did you see that guy who peeped at me." Shuwu murmured.

"Haha, haha, he is so stupid, I am the bookstore favored by the true god." The bookstore murmured.

In the book room, it is clear that you can not talk, but if you don't speak out what is in your heart, how can you share the feeling of victory with others.

The room in the book can feel that the existence of the one peeping at it is still there.

"The door organization... actually sent someone to kill me, no, this guy is from Yingliu, not necessarily at the behest of the master of the Golden Gate." Shuwu murmured.

After all, it closed the door, not wanting to open the door to the door organization for the time being.

This door gave it a bad memory. The people who wanted to welcome the door organization did not expect to be invaded by the elders of Shadow Stream.

If it is not favored by the true god, it will really be successfully taken over by the elders of Yingliu.

However, the elders of Yingliu counted thousands of times, and did not count the strength bestowed by the true god. The bookstore successfully guarded his soul.

But Yingliu's elder went crazy and still bit off a piece of meat from his body, which gave him a headache.

"The person from Shadow Stream should be an undercover agent of the sect organization. The sect organization is so noble, how could they intercept and kill me, a creature favored by the true god." The book room said to the air again, as if discussing with Kemeng.

Kemen knew that the bookstore just wanted to affirm its own position.

Even if Elder Yingliu invaded Dafa in the bookstore, the belief in his heart remained unchanged, he still longed for omniscience and omnipotence, and the belief of the sect organization was very appetizing to him. He believed that the sect organization could not be such a brainless organization. There must be wise people.

After thinking about it, the book room opened the door again, and a gravitational wave was emitted from the door.

Kemen used the time when he was about to wake up at the end, and used the knowledge of gravitational waves brought by the evil god to analyze a wave of knowledge conveyed by the bookstore.

Shuwu reported the anti-killing of Shadow Stream members, emphasizing that he was not afraid of the shadow, and welcomed the senior members of the sect organization to investigate.

The book room did not erase the aura left by Elder Yingliu, in fact, this aura is not easy to erase, and it does not have a heart-flame candle in its hand, and that object has already been sacrificed to the true god by it.

After a while, Kemon woke up full of regret, and did not see the end.

Looking at the light in the sky, Kemon knew that it was the weather after debugging something from the Bureau of Investigation. Keeping the internal weather consistent with the outside world kept Kemon from living in gloomy weather every day.

Kemeng was not in the mood to go to class, nor did he want to go to work. He wanted to read the follow-up of the book room, just like watching a large-scale series and wanted to watch it halfway through, so he told Shirley, "I still need to sleep, you continue to watch."

"Yes, master." Shirley bowed her head.

The glutinous rice balls also barked, expressing their understanding.

Kemen once again hypnotized and fell asleep, and opened his eyes in a dream.

The house of synesthesia books, the existence behind the scenes of Shadow Stream, and other miscellaneous things.

Multi-split screen is already easy for Kemeng, it is very simple.

Soon, Kemon saw the synesthesia picture in the book room again.

Less than ten minutes after leaving, a new guest ushered in the bookstore.

The bookstore suddenly became alert, and said to the air: "Brother, you have been watching for seven hours and fifty minutes, and now you are peeping at me again. Are you planning to stay overnight at me?"

The book room no longer needs the concept of time such as day and night, but the fixed duration of synaesthesia makes it vigilant.

The guests in the room in the book also became nervous. He didn't sense that there were other strangers in the room, so he asked, "Who is here?"

"It's an impolite guy. I don't know where it is. You can't perceive it. It's because your spiritual awareness is too low. If your spirituality is as high as mine, you will perceive its existence." In the book Wu hummed, with a sense of showing off.

The little guest said: "My spiritual perception is not low in the door organization. As long as some unknown beings from the void dare to look at me, I must know. How can there be something I don't know is watching me?"

"Everything I said is true, I dare to guarantee it with the true god." Shuwu said.

The little guest showed a somewhat doubtful expression.

Kemen looked at the room in the book and saw this short child, with that face and tone, he was the child in Room 101!