I Became the Ultimate Boss

“Meow.”

Ke Meng’s mind once again heard the cat cry.

The big-faced cat looks dead, but in fact it is alive, but its mouth does not move when it meows.

Ke Meng looked at the white-haired cat who could not speak or make a fuss, and gave up playing.

During the quarantine at home, Ke Meng spent lunch and dinner in a contactless delivery method.

After taking a bath at night, Ke Meng asked Chen Momo’s Penguin: “Yes? Are you asleep?”

“Not asleep yet.” Chen Momo’s head is white paper sticky. After a little ink, the screen name is Momo.

Two seconds later, she said again: “Eating chicken?”

Ke Meng thought about it, but she didn’t know how to ask questions euphemistically, so she would just ask when playing games. Right.

“Eat!” Ke Meng replied, concisely.

After a while, Ke Meng and Chen Momo played a gunfight and chicken-eating mobile game in a double row, and they flew in the game.

He talked while driving the car, and asked him the answer he wanted.

Chen Momo and her mother have no physical discomfort and feel good.

After taking the girl to eat two chickens, Chen Momo said in a soft voice: “Brother Amon, I’m going to rush homework.”

“Then you go, well. Study.” Ke Meng glanced at the time. It was ten thirty in the evening.

“Hmm.”

The girl is offline, and Ke Meng also closed the game. By the way, log in to the station B account to take a look at his new evaluation video.

“[Out-of-the-box evaluation] What does it feel like to use a 20,000 camera?”

23.

Coin amount 2.

Barrage 1.

Collection amount is 0.

After reading this bleak data, Ke Meng lightly sighed.

As a small UP owner, it’s normal for no one to look at it.

“Forget it, it’s something for self-entertainment anyway.” Ke Meng looked away and quickly picked up his mentality.

Turn off the computer, then put the big-faced cat in another house and lock it to prevent it from suddenly walking around at night.

After doing all these things, Ke Meng went to sleep with his head buried.

He slept very quickly, and his consciousness soon became blurred.

In his dream, he heard the sound of sea water flowing from gu lu lu again.

He once again dreamed of the giant octopus head and tentacles monster, like a soul, swishing into its body.

When eyes opened again, Green’s megalithic city was reflected in his eyes.

The crazy seafood is still fighting, bumping, biting, flicking, and the fish eyes are red.

Ke Meng looked at this familiar perspective, the familiar green seabed city, the familiar seafood fight scene, even a fool would understand.

His body is connected to the Cthulhu of the game world. The condition for triggering the switch may be dreaming. Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why the two sleeps become total.

“So, how many hours will I be in a daze now?”

Ke Meng looked at this unchanging giant city of R’lyeh and felt distressed for the next few hours.

With a secret call to system, the system panel comes out, still the invincible ultimate BOSS data for the second week.

The negative state of the seal of the ancient gods is extremely eye-catching, and the body still cannot move, so I can only open my eyes to see this boring seabed world.

As a second week boss, Mr. Ke doesn’t know what he should do now.

The game has just opened, and when the player hits here, I don’t know how long it will be.

In this way, Ke Meng looked at the seabed in a daze.

In order to entertain the boring time, He began to study the species of these marine creatures.

There are seven categories in biological taxonomy: Boundary, Phylum, Class, Order, Family, Genus, and Species. Ke Meng used that poor knowledge to slowly identify them one by one.

After watching for a few hours, Mr. Ke found out sadly that he didn’t know how to classify marine life, and lost the knowledge taught to him by the junior and high school biology Teacher.

It was also at this time that a low murmur sounded in Mr. Ke’s ear, up and down, and his tone changed from vague to gradually clear.

“The great Cthulhu…the sleeping god of R’lyeh…the old ruler!”

That was a distant call. Someone was summoning Him. A long string of god names.

Ke always listened to the string of sounds, and was in a daze, as if crossing the distance of time and space, seeing the distant place of summon.

It is another poor and backward small mountain village.

Different from the last time the Mao Lian Ren Shan Village, this time it was a group of black robed man wearing kobold masks.

They surround an old and dilapidated water well. The magic array around the well is painted with some kind of fluorescent material. The magic array has eight candles on each octagonal angle, burning with a strange green light.

A group of people with dog-head masks surround the well, like a bonfire party, orbiting the well, chanting the super long name of Cthulhu.

This time it was a well, last time it was a pool… Ke Meng thought to himself, does summon’s own ceremony have to have water?

At the time of Ke Meng thoughts move, all the black robed men wearing dog head masks trembled, immediately knelt on their knees, slammed their foreheads on the ground, trembled all over, did not dare to look up at the well, and their voice trembled. :

“Great Cthulhu, we are villagers of Kotou Mountain Village. Recently, new adventurers frequently invade our Kotou Mountain Village and snatch a hundred Kotou women in front of us. There are no women in our village to give birth to children. I beg you to come down to the world and let the hateful advertisers extinct!”

Ke Meng raised his eyebrows in his heart when he heard the kobold complaints of blood and tears.

This group of players is really interesting. How hungry and thirsty they are to steal the wives of other NPCs.

Or, is that a special task for the players?

Ke Meng looked at a small circle of the Kobold Mountain Village with curious eyes. All the kobold masked people wore black robe and all fell to the ground. It was impossible to see who was a woman at all, and it was impossible to confirm that the Kobold Mountain Village still has it. How many women.

Perhaps as they say, there is no more woman.

The kobolds on the ground trembled even more, they really felt the divine might of great horror swept past, their bodies like an ice cellar.

As if there are invisible tentacles penetrating the body, through the mask, reaching into the ear holes, nostrils, eyes and mouth.

Uncomfortable, too uncomfortable!

Fortunately, the coercion is just swept away, not at all how long you stay, otherwise they will suffocate to death.

At this time, one of the larger black robed man began to squirm, holding a small basin in his hands, rubbing his head against the floor, kneeling on the ground with his legs, one left and one right. Row.

Ke Meng looked at the black robed man holding the sacrifice with both hands. The black robed man trembled violently.

It’s exactly this kind of gaze. A white foreign world word appeared on the black robed man’s head. The consciousness automatically recited the foreign world word into what Ke Meng could understand:

“狗头Priest”

Is this an elite monster?

Ke Meng immediately turned his gaze to the basin in the opponent’s hand. There was a palm-size bag in it, round, and he didn’t know what was inside.

The kobold priest was suffocated at this moment, and his body was shaking violently.

Even so, he still knelt forward firmly.

A few seconds later, the kobold priest knelt to the edge of the well, raised the small basin high, his forehead knocked on the floor and did not dare to raise his head, and shouted in a heart-piercing voice:

” This is our little caution.”

“I implore you to accept the sacrifices of the servants.”

After all, the small basin fell into the well.

After Ke Meng blinked his eyes, the small mountain village sacrifice place disappeared, and what he saw was the ceiling of his house.

He returned to reality again.