I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 641: What a Weird Person

"Yes, I practice alone." Kemon admitted.

Kemon had learned the Orange Star language in his dream, and his accent was fairly standard, so it wasn't particularly strange.

In addition, it is difficult for an eleventh-level player to roam in the twenty-level wild area in the eyes of ordinary people, but Ke Meng thinks that anyone who is a little bit good at playing can do it, which is not surprising.

"Speaking of which, there are very few players in the novice area." Kemeng chatted one after another, and the words were not fast, and he was gradually getting familiar with the Orange Star language, "Are there only two of you, so leveling will be very difficult. Slow down."

"We have mutual aid teams, but they're not online yet." The twins smiled and introduced themselves, "My name is Nora, and she's Nina."

The short-haired girl is named Nora, and she is the older sister of the duo. Nina, on the other hand, kept her mouth shut and didn't say much, looking expressionless.

The main players of Orange Star have basically reached hundreds of levels, and there are only a very small number of people who have not entered the game, and it is difficult to meet any one.

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

The whistling wind blows, as if someone's call.

The expressions of the two twin girls didn't change, as if they didn't hear that voice.

"Did you hear any sound?" Kemon asked suddenly.

"No, why do you ask that?" Nora asked puzzled.

Kemen looked at the taciturn Nina. The lovely Nina shook her head, pursed her lips and said nothing.

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

Kemen realized that this was an extremely hidden voice, because his spirituality was too high, and he heard a voice that ordinary people could not hear, and normal players could not hear it.

Besides, Kemon also thought of another thing.

The spiritual awareness of players is generally not high, and there is no way to practice spirituality. It is difficult to hear those voices, unless the bewitching sounds are placed at a sound frequency that humans can hear.

"This is the novice area, and there will be no Cthulhu believers haunting it." The two twins also understood it very well, and they understood Kemeng's meaning in seconds.

Kemen did not refer to the demagogy of Cthulhu believers, but there is no need to explain.

The calling sound in the environment comes from another unknown existence, which may be related to the BOSS of the first week, so the intuition is.

"It's a good thing that I can't hear you. Anyway, I'm going to log off first." Kemen clicked the log off button.

The ten-second countdown to going offline begins.

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

"Hey, why is your ID name so weird? What's the meaning of the word?" Nora asked in confusion. Seeing that Kemeng's ID name was very weird, she couldn't understand it at all.

"My name was handwritten by myself." Kemen clicked the agree button and added the IDs of the two sisters to the friend list.

A few seconds later, Kermon's body disappeared in front of the bonfire.

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

"What a weirdo." My sister complained expressionlessly.

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

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

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

The system read: "Amon."

Nina clicked on automatic translation, and the unintelligible text was automatically translated into orange star text.

"Amon." Nina murmured.

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

After reading, my sister smiled: "It's quite easy to read, you say yes, sister."

The two didn't doubt Kemon. After all, this game has all kinds of weird races and languages ​​that they have never heard of. Amon's scribbled words can be translated by the system, which shows that they are useful words.

Hurrah.

The breeze blew through the grass, blew through the leaves, rolled them around, and blew in the direction of the fire.

The shadow of the night enveloped the land. The nocturnal animal opened its eyes, raised its legs, and lightly moved. The light reflected in its eyes. When it sniffed lightly, it smelled the smell of three people.

Like a steady hunter, the black leopard cat carefully poked its head out of the grass without making a sound.

The leopard cat at level 25 was stunned for a moment, the fire in front of him had already been extinguished, and there were only three small sunken grass pits on the lawn, and the smell of humans was blown away by the wind.

...

Kemeng opened his eyes and saw Gouzi Tangyuan's golden dog hairy face, and the whole dog was sitting on it.

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

The alien researcher turned around when he heard the movement, saw the blood-stained virtual game helmet, and then looked at Kemeng's head. The bright red blood flowed down the hair to the cheeks and neck.

"Sect Master, is your... brain alright?" the head of Wasteland asked in a trembling voice.

Kermon shook his head, shaking off a small amount of blood.

The brain began to regenerate at a super speed when the needle was pulled out, Kemen said calmly: "It's okay, I'm fine."

When I walked to the instrument panel, the brain wave recording was interrupted when the helmet was pulled out, but there were more than ten hours of brain waves left.

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

Kemon hadn't tried deep sleep in the game, and the game didn't have a deep sleep function, other games did.

"If the deep sleep skill is developed in the game, I don't know if the sleep time can be shortened." Kemen considered another thing.

Kemen clicked the mouse to observe his brain wave records.

The brainwaves were intense at first, that is, when entering the game, and then leveled off.

During that period of time, it was probably the soul wear, and the spirituality and resistance were all brought over.

There was a period in the middle that became intense again. Kemen estimated the time, it should be the time when he created his own meditation skills, and gained an absolute sense of reality.

Finally, there is a period of time when the brain waves fluctuate slightly, which is the time before quitting.

"When encountering a player, the brain will also have unrest fluctuations, so that's why." Kemeng thought.

Turning around, I asked these scientists for their opinions.

The scientists of the foreign race are all biological experts, specializing in the study of genes, have a little bit of brainwave involvement, and often observe the brainwave frequency when organisms mutate.

"Master Kemen, when your brain waves are violent, you should be experiencing something incredible. It may also be that the silver needle stimulated your brain and produced some kind of superpower." The alien scientist spoke nonsense seriously.

Kemon didn't say anything 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.

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

The people of the Wasteland Research Institute cannot leave the research institute, and the master of the golden gate has done a good job of keeping it secret when designing this place.

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