I Became the Ultimate Boss

Ke Meng was in a daze. His mind was like a new screen. He could watch the sacrifice scene of the Kobold Mountain Village and a blank gray space at the same time.

In the blank gray space, there is nothing, empty.

This is the player’s dream. The player has already gone offline. What is left here is a bunch of data, nothing, Ke Meng thought about it, and suddenly felt quite reasonable.

His consciousness floated in this gray space, floating for a few minutes, there was no change in what he saw, and he felt completely bored.

Speaking of which, I also have two dream skills, one is to distort dreams, and the other is to spread dreams.

Ke Meng looks at “Twisted Dreamland” and is in a usable state.

“Distorted Dreamland: You can distort the opponent’s dream world, and the distortion method is consciousness distortion.”

Ke Meng tried to turn on the twisted dream skill. The next moment, the gray space undercurrent Surging, the fog is rolling, and the body consciousness of the original character is undergoing tremendous changes.

Ke Meng feels that his strength control over this dreamland has improved.

Originally I could only browse, but now I can try to distort the things here.

“There are too few things, why don’t we bring some water and air?” Ke Meng thought.

The next second, water vapor was born from the gray mist, flew out, floated in midair, and continued to gather.

In a short while, an artificial blue ocean is formed here, which is vast, as if there is no end.

“Come on another sun.” Ke Meng thought.

thoughts move, a bright ball of light gradually raised in the sky, the sun was shining violently here, and the heat of the sea rose soon.

“Some more seafood.”

Ke Meng thought of seafood, but involuntarily thought of the crazy seafood in R’lyeh City.

When Ke Meng wanted to rectify it again, he was told by the system that his spirit strength was not enough to support a higher-intensity transformation.

“Can only twist so few things?”

Ke always stands above the ocean, looking around, there is nothing else except water, air, sun and strange seafood thing.

Ke is always disappointed, didn’t expect this skill to be so boring.

After that, Mr. Ke activated the third dream skill-spreading dreams.

At first, there was no response. After a few seconds, the sound of ballads resembling a chorus reverberated in the dream world. It was far and near, up and down, and the voice was very hoarse.

The skill of spreading dreams does not need to be spread by Ke Meng himself, but by patients who distort dreams.

People with distorted dreams often have nightmares. If he tells the other party the content of the nightmare, the other party will start to have nightmares.

As the number of nightmares increases, the nightmares will be more and more similar, until the same dream as the first nightmare sufferer.

After that, the victim told the next ordinary person about the nightmare content, and the next ordinary person also began to have nightmares, spreading layer by layer.

Ke Meng experienced the use of this communication skill and was surprised by its communication mode.

This mode of transmission is like an infectious disease, spreading one after another.

If you want to resist the spread of dreams, you must have sufficient mental resistance.

Either struggle in the dream, try to maintain yourself and stay rational, otherwise you will easily lose control.

“It’s a really awesome skill, but they are players. What is the use of my skill? The player is offline. It shouldn’t be affected by the game.” Ke Meng muttered in his heart.

……

When Ke Meng was transforming the player’s dream, the sacrifice of Kobold Mountain Village did not stop at all.

The kobold priest waited in place for a while, then began to talk about his needs.

“Great Cthulhu, we don’t want the female adventurer to become extinct. We only plead with you to give us the power of revenge!”

After the discussion the day before, the Kobold Mountain Village thought that Their own requirements were too high and the sacrifices did not meet the requirements, so this time they lowered the conditions, hoping to get the help of Ke Zong.

After that, the priest squirmed his body, knocked his head on the ground and did not dare to raise his head. He held a small basin with both hands, which contained new sacrifices.

It was an old leather glove with round nails, which fell down the basin into the sink.

Ke Meng’s consciousness stared at the glove, not knowing what it was.

The kobold priest lay on the ground, motionless.

Ke Meng blinked his eyes, his consciousness has not returned to reality, indicating that it is not time to wake up.

Since it hasn’t awakened yet, let’s try to answer the request of believers.

After all, the things sent by others are not dangerous things. At any rate, please help them so that the believers will have a sense of anticipation, and they will have the motivation to hold the next sacrifice ceremony.

“I have agreed to your request.” Ke Meng said.

However, President Ke’s mouth was sealed by the ancient gods, and he could not open his mouth to speak.

Fortunately, accepting the sacrifice is an act of consciousness. Ke Meng thoughts move and the words passed.

However, as Mr. Ke’s whispers were spreading, the power of the Evil God he had on his body also passed.

All the staff in Kobold Mountain Village heard the buzzing sound, as if the sky was falling.

Their personality is too low and their abilities are limited. They can’t hear the whole content of Evil God’s words at all. They only feel that there are 10,000 bees in their ears buzzing, and their heads are bursting.

The body also trembled all over, as if there were invisible tentacles piercing through the whole body, and the whole body was uncomfortable.

Across space and time, Ke Meng saw the black robed man looking uncomfortable. Mr. Ke himself did not know what happened.

As if they were scared?

Forget it, let’s do business.

Ke Meng rummaged through his skill column. As an Evil God, he has countless various skills. Naturally, there are countless skills that allow believers to gain power.

A skill called “Random Gain Magic” attracted Ke Zong’s attention.

Click to open it, the description of the skill is as follows:

“Random buff magic: Use this skill on multiple targets, the target will get buff mana randomly, it may be negative buff, or It may be a positive gain, full of randomness.”

It looks good.

Zong Ke thought, he used this skill to the believers.

……

Kobolden Mountain Village, outside the well.

Countless black robe kobold shiver coldly, the entire face behind the mask is twisted, enduring invisible torture.

At this time, the chaotic buzzing sound disappeared, and the brain no longer trembles.

The kobold priest sighed in relief. Fortunately, he did not die.

But offering sacrifices to Evil God is too dangerous.

Don’t do that next time. It is dangerous and outweighs the gain.

When the kobold priest had a thought of retreat in his heart, the bright ripples took the well as the axis and spread outward, scanning the entire mountain village.

The kobold priest shook his whole body, his body swelled, and his muscles were full of strength.

“What power is this?” The priest was shocked.

Didn’t expect Mr. Ke really responded, he gained a brand new strength.

But he can feel that this power is not permanent, it will disappear after a while.

Behind him, the villagers’ surprise, as well as the painful wailing from some people, were heard.

The priest was awe-inspiring and did not dare to speak.

The gift of Evil God is never safe, some people can accept it, and some people die because of it.

And he is just a lucky person among dozens of villagers.