I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 318 Hair of the Strong (Part 3)

"ah!"

In the Orange Star Conference Hall, someone's scream suddenly sounded.

It was too painful, like the sound of the throat being ripped open, extremely terrifying.

All the old men and the young big cows with outstanding academic achievements all turned their heads and looked at the sweating researcher in his seat.

"Li Shen, what's wrong?"

"Call the doctor, Mother Orange!" Someone hastily shouted to the artificial intelligence.

In this high-level academic discussion conference, artificial intelligence must record everyone's voice in the conference hall, so that it can be compiled into text files afterwards, which can be read and studied by later people, or to find out other people's academic loopholes.

Mother Orange monitors the academic hall all the time. As soon as the roar sounded, she immediately mobilized the medical robots on standby outside the room to enter.

"Ah—" Li Shen covered his head, his headache was splitting, and he felt that he heard an incredible voice.

The feeling of headache and nausea suddenly increased.

Something seemed to be lying on his shoulders, and the number of whispers suddenly increased.

Like, is there something around that intensifies the headache side effect?

What is that?

Li Shen opened his eyes wide, his pupils were covered with blood, making the world in his eyes seem to be covered with a layer of deep red.

"Ah, my eyes are bleeding!" Someone yelled.

"Hurry up!"

The medical robot quickly rushed to the position, pulled out a syringe with a specific dose from the medicine box, and injected it into the vein of Researcher Li Shen.

The sedative liquid swirled in Li Shen's veins, his body trembled, his mind seemed to be clearer, and he wasn't so hot anymore.

"It's not right, it's not right..." Li Shen couldn't fall asleep listening to the voice in his ear, his head was very agitated, thinking that the intensity of the headache attack at this time was very unusual, stronger and more frequent than before.

But in the end he still fell asleep. The effect of the medicine on the human body is real. Unless his body becomes abnormal, it is still within the scope of human beings.

After Li Shen closed his eyes and fell asleep, everyone's interest in talking also became lower.

The general policy has been laid down, and the rest is to let the subordinates gradually improve it.

The high-level people in the big conference hall are talking about the general direction, and most of the detailed work still needs to be perfected by the people under them.

Then the big meeting ended when Researcher Li Shen suddenly had a headache and yelled. Mother Cheng sorted out the content of today's meeting and let the researchers download and browse.

...

From Kermon's side, a vague call was heard.

It is a sacrifice from believers!

Recently, there have been believers making sacrifices, and the number of sacrifices every day has been unable to handle.

After all, Kermon already has millions of believers in the game world, and those believers of native wild monsters cannot be counted, because the black ghost is not a mathematician, and he will not count how many believers there are. He only knows that thousands of races have become Followers of Cthulhu.

As to whether the thousand is one thousand or two thousand, it is not clear.

The black ghost said that after the number broke through a thousand, it was almost the same.

Maybe that's the case, Kemon is noncommittal and doesn't comment.

Kemen didn't want to accept the sacrifice at first, but now he was eavesdropping. Accepting the sacrifice would interfere with Kemen's eavesdropping concentration.

There are double-digit sacrificial ritual requests every day, and just being alive is already a blissful trouble.

At this time, Kemeng saw Researcher Li Shen yelling, and was given a sedative injection by the medical robot that ran into the hall.

"This guy..." Kemon couldn't see the picture because he actively blocked the visual synaesthesia and only kept the auditory synesthesia.

Judging from the sound, this guy is in a semi-crazy state, but he is not completely crazy, and his rationality is still there.

"Half-crazy man, hiss!" Kemen took a deep breath in his heart, something was wrong with this guy.

If Kemeng's memory is correct, this person once heard Liu Siting's crazy whispers.

Kemen listened carefully, but unfortunately the other party had already been given a sedative injection, and he didn't make any more sound, and there was the sound of a soft sleep.

"If there is no synaesthesia, this person has not overcome his inner demons, and is still under the influence of Liu Siting's chaotic whispers."

Why did everyone else recover, but he didn't.

All these things, Kemeng quickly thought of the reason.

Researcher Li Shen should be a person with strong spiritual awareness and rationality.

People with low psychic knowledge may have headaches at first, but with a little perseverance, they will get over it, because the psychic knowledge is not high and they don't hear much confusing information.

Li Shen has a high level of spiritual knowledge, and he listened to too much information, causing his headaches to be several times more difficult than ordinary people, which can be called hell level.

Without a strong heart, people would have collapsed long ago.

Now that he hasn't collapsed, it is possible that after repeated tortures, he will gradually become stronger and be able to resist more information.

"This guy is also a bit dangerous. My auditory peeping is at risk of being discovered." Kemen muttered to himself in R'lyeh.

At this time, a virtual murmur sounded in my ears again.

At this time, Mr. Ke had nothing else to do, and he readily agreed to the summoner's request for sacrifice, responded to the call, and his consciousness crossed space, time and limitations, and reached the other shore.

It was a lost ruins, huge boulders standing in disorder, ruined walls, dead plants and vines, blood-colored monster corpses piled up a road, and the road was paved in bright red until the end of the ruins.

At the end of the ruins, there is an ancient tree that pierced the stone ceiling. Under the tree are several players in black robes.

They turned around an ancient water pool, the flames of the candles turned into a strange green, illuminating the players around it, and the shadows dragged for a long time.

Everyone held their breath and ran down in unison, shouting the name of Cthulhu, and their words were full of fanatical admiration.

"Great Cthulhu, the sleeping god of R'lyeh, the old ruler!"

"This is our sacrificial offering, the wig of the strong!"

While it may not be useful to the great lord, creative players decide to sacrifice anyway.

To become a fanatical believer, the belief itself is distorted and fanatical, and the thinking is not very flexible.

Giving good things to the great Lord is a basic operation in their view.

Kemon silently stared at the item called the strong man's hair, with question marks all over his head.

My hair is not bald yet.

But Kemeng thought about it, and he could throw it to Tang Jin, a member of the A-level bureau.

Tang Jin was an investigator who once took Director Lei's transformed light stick, and later flew into the sky with various special items to forcibly intercept the plane of Deacon Huo of the Shadow Stream organization.

The use of a variety of items caused him to be seriously injured. Later, he was closed for recuperation in a special item water tank, and it would take at least several months before he could leave the customs.

Kermon vaguely remembered that Donkin was bald.

It would be great if this hair of a strong man had a healing function, Kemon hoped, while accepting the believer's sacrifice.

After accepting the sacrifice, Kemen received the believer's wish - to become stronger.

They have reached level 120, but the monsters are getting harder and harder to fight, not getting stronger, and the speed of leveling is not fast enough.

Give them a wave of enhancements casually, the believers are very satisfied, Kemen also retreated quietly.

After a while, Kemon suddenly saw a modern ceiling and incandescent lamps.

The glutinous rice balls rolled over, blocking the electric light, and Kemeng looked dazed.

Finally home.

Good book recommendation: "When the trainer opens the plug-in"

Really new high school playground.

"Conquering elves is a very sacred thing, I will demonstrate it to all the students."

Li He said seriously.

The fox-like Liuwei lowered his head cautiously, staring at him nervously with his big dark eyes.

Li He gave it a 'ba' kiss.

【Ding! Subdue Liuwei and get rewards:]

[Charm value +1! 】