I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 348 The believer was arrested

Unable to further synaesthesia, Kemeng checked the big guy behind Shadow Stream as usual, it was still in the dark, motionless, and had no desire to dream, as if there was no dream.

The mysterious memory stone in front of him still didn't move, and Kemeng's body couldn't move, and he couldn't touch it.

With nothing to do, it gradually became boring.

Kermon combined the dream world with synaesthesia to see what the players were doing in their dreams.

There are many strange buildings in the United Dream World, including fantasy style, horror style, fairy style, retro style, future urban style and so on.

Kemon kept changing his perspective, browsing the exotic scenery.

The original idea has been realized, and this place has become a grotesque world, satisfying Kemon's fantasy of alien culture.

However, Kemon also discovered that in terms of culture, the blue star and the orange star are extremely similar.

After watching it for three hours, Kemon remembered the legendary task he assigned.

I don't know if those players have started working, Kemeng had a thought, and cut a new split screen in his mind to watch the original players.

Kemen uses the BOSS skills that come with the system to issue legendary tasks. One is to prevent players from creating their own skills, and the other is to investigate plot killings.

"Well, it's already started, but the method is a bit..." Kemen couldn't laugh or cry.

In Kemon's synaesthesia, a group of Cthulhu believers put on assassins, hoods and face coverings, stealthily approached the players practicing moves, and then stabbed them in the back, instantly assassinating them.

Before making a move, the assassin had already calculated the damage of a backstab, and would only make a move if he could guarantee a one-shot kill.

After finishing the backstab, the assassin turned his head and looked at the player practicing moves on the other side.

The second player was alarmed, and was about to ask the assassin what he was doing, when a shadow appeared behind him, leaping high, with a faint light, piercing straight down, penetrating into the brain, dealing critical damage, The blood bar instantly returned to zero.

"Ah—" Players were killed one after another in the surrounding area.

"Broken Fog" drew his bayonet, and under the hood was a bald man with a fierce appearance.

"The next group of people is in Donglin, let's go." "Powu" made a gesture and set off towards Donglin.

In the distance, some players were also assassinated, and the assassin players appeared one after another, keeping up with the pace of "Broken Fog".

The legendary task did not specify how many people should be killed. The believers collectively did reading comprehension, thinking that they should continue to kill endlessly until people in the world dare not create their own moves.

However, if you do it like this, it will soon alarm the research institute.

Kemen was also relatively speechless, and he didn't expect the believers to understand it this way.

However, their understanding is not wrong. After killing people, naturally they cannot create moves.

But this kind of approach does not cure the root cause. Players can be resurrected after death. At most, they will lose one level. After another day of practice, the level can be brushed back.

On the contrary, those assassins will be hated by the players, and one day they will be caught, and they will be tortured all the way.

What Kemon had feared happened quickly.

"Broken Mist" leads the players to assassinate the next batch of players. This is their 103rd assassination mission.

Every assassination will plan the assassination route, and withdraw after killing the two teams to avoid accidents.

But this time, they couldn't wait to kill the second team, because there was a group of people in front of them, at least hundreds of people by visual estimation.

"No, the spy has been arrested." "Powu"'s expression changed.

When they carry out assassination activities, they will naturally send watchmen to be vigilant, and don't know if they are tricked.

But this time they were really tricked. The watchmen were caught by a group of muscular men, and they pressed their faces on the grass. The hoods and face scarves were torn off by the men, revealing their innocent faces.

As long as you show your face in this game, the people in the research institute will naturally have a way to find the real owner.

Every Cthulhu believer is already an outlier in the game, and when they hold assassinations, the artificial intelligence of the research institute cannot track their data.

The only way is to use players to catch them in the game, lift their veils, look at their faces, and then find real players based on registration information.

"Hey, I didn't expect that, you overturned the car!"

The shirtless hunk laughed loudly, "In order to catch you, I would not hesitate to let them down, but the effort is worth it."

"Don't pretend, you must be Cthulhu believers, infected people lurking in our player base."

"Those bullshit NPCs are already dead. You don't need to avenge those dead NPCs. There is no need for the evil god to sacrifice your life. You are born as Orange Star people and die as Orange Star ghosts. Even if you don't sacrifice your life for Orange Star, you shouldn't hinder us. The Orange Stars overthrow the evil god."

The shirtless man pointed at "Po Wu", and "Po Wu" felt a strong sense of crisis, looked back, and suddenly widened his eyes.

In the woods behind him, there are many ghosts.

Some assassin players who are not followers of Cthulhu appear in the woods, they are like ghosts in the forest, erratic.

It is a new footwork developed by the players after abandoning the original assassin mentors. The ghost is lost and has the effect of visual deception, making others unable to recognize the real body.

When a group of players use such a move, it forms a sign of ghosting.

"Broken Mist"'s throat rolled, this is really a catastrophe.

"The research institute is behind you?" "Powu" knew at this moment that he couldn't escape.

The other party sent so many people, definitely not to kill them to vent their anger, but to capture them alive and find out their real identities.

"We won't let you succeed."

After "Po Wu" finished speaking, he raised his bayonet sharply and swung it at his teammates.

The teammates also swung their knives at the same time, stabbing "Po Wu" in the throat.

Swish!

The knives of the two were inserted into the throats of both sides at the same time, a direct critical blow, and the blood was cleared.

"No, hurry up and capture them alive!" The big man was also in a hurry. He didn't expect the followers of Cthulhu to be so staunch and chose to commit suicide to avoid the researcher's pursuit.

But the researchers are not stupid, they have already considered the occurrence of this level of accidents.

At the nearest resurrection point, there are already a bunch of players squatting.

As long as they are resurrected, all the members will round up and capture them alive, without giving the other party a chance to commit suicide.

Kemen, who was secretly observing all this, could not help the believers escape from danger. The evil god himself was sealed by the ancient gods. If he wanted to get involved, he must have a channel to intervene.

Synesthesia can't let Kemeng help them for no reason. The last time he helped players was to interfere with the Stone of Evil Thought through a sacrifice ceremony, this time he could only stare blankly and watch believers "suicide" each other.

In a blink of an eye, Kemon's perspective jumped to the resurrection point of the player "Broken Mist".

As soon as the bald "Po Wu" was revived, he saw countless players rushing up. Without further ado, let's start with a strong man locking package to lock "Po Wu" and other revived players.

The expression of "Broken Mist": "???"

In normal times, few people appear at the resurrection point, because few players die.

The online strategy is complete, and there are thousands of search chains for survival tips, and you can't read them all. Moreover, when the research institute opened permissions, it also checked the historical scores of players, and would not let bad players in.

Therefore, the resurrected players during this period of time are basically believers who were forced to commit suicide. Even if there are ordinary players mixed in, they will all lock men and women by force.

Recommend a good book written by a big guy: "I Don't Be an Onmyoji anymore"

The introduction is as follows:

Brother, there is a limit to the ability of an onmyoji.

One thing I learned from my short time...

The more you study onmyoji, the more you will find that the abilities of onmyojis have limits.

Unless you surpass Onmyoji!

--what do you want to say in the end?

I am no longer an onmyoji!

(How about it, is it interesting to read the introduction? If you are interested, you can go and have a look.)