I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 592 Side Effects of Stopping Time

"No way, so cautious!" Kemon couldn't help complaining in the deep sea La'lye.

Kemon couldn't open his mouth to speak, and the fluctuations in his heart fluctuated up and down, causing the sea water to fluctuate.

Kemon envisioned several scenarios.

The first is that the Golden Gate Master walked to the door and found someone peeping at him, and then did not continue the investigation out of caution.

The second is to open the door of the centaur territory knowing that someone is peeping, to see who has been liquidated inside.

The third is that there is no perception of voyeurism.

Secondly, there are several other situations, I won't list them one by one, but Kemeng never expected, nor did he expect that the leader of the Golden Gate, as the boss of a cross-border organization, would be so cautious and run away without showing his face .

Does this mean that the more you know, the more you fear death?

Kemen complained wildly in La'lye, but he couldn't influence the Golden Gate Master, he could only stare at the development of the situation.

The disciples in rooms 101 and 109 standing at the door of 104 were at a loss, but they had received the warning from the door master. After a second of astonishment, they spent a second recalling the fear of the golden door master. Liang, the ghost of the dead, ran to the door of his own house.

Click click click.

Both doors 101 and 109 are closed.

The door-organized hotel corridors fell silent again.

Kemeng slept until he woke up naturally. No one appeared in the aisle of the door organization, as if the pause button was pressed, and the picture froze for an instant.

In the next second, Kemon woke up naturally, and his consciousness returned to the castle sofa.

Kemon rubbed his back, but there was no soreness, and those things were neutralized by the resistance force.

When I woke up, I saw a circle of people from the Bureau of Investigation sitting on the sidelines at work.

Either watch the video, or look at the items in your hand, and test it on the spot.

Luo Yuan leaned against a wall and fell asleep, sleeping deeply. It seemed that Kemeng didn't wake him up because he worked late last night.

A more sophisticated investigator saw Kemeng awake, and immediately asked, "Captain Ke, do you need a meal? We have prepared food."

"Yeah." Kemon said thank you, took the food prepared by the investigators, ate it on the spot, found the video, and looked at the video of all the rooms.

As if thinking of something, he said, "Temporarily seal the door of the basement, do you have any means?"

"Yes, Captain Ke." A captain of the General Administration whispered.

"Seal it, and then be careful about that door in the future." Kemen turned to think about it, but it can't be done, it's not safe enough.

It would be best to set it on fire.

Kemeng has not yet been able to destroy the passage of the door organization. If he can find the Heart Flame Candle, the matter will be settled.

Kemen is not afraid of such strange side effects now, even if it means reducing his lifespan, he is willing to live longer, after all, his lifespan is still long.

Speaking of shortening lifespan, Kemon's lifespan was shortened by one year by using a fake time pocket watch.

Three seconds for one year, no matter how you look at it, it is a loss, but after analyzing the specific situation, it was worthwhile to use it to kill the three prepared centaurs and the containment trap they prepared.

After Kemen finished his meal, he closed his eyes, entered into a meditation without distraction, and used the senses of his mind to listen to the ghosts of his body and soul.

He wanted to hear where his body and soul had suffered.

During the meditation stage, the surroundings were pitch black, and various voices came flooding in, generating new ideas and disturbing Kemon's thoughts.

Kemon ignored those voices and focused on listening to the voices of his body and soul in a state of silence.

At the same time, I kept recalling the fake time pocket watch in my mind, as well as the side effects of shortening my lifespan.

Ten minutes later, Kemon found that he couldn't find a way out, so he took the initiative to shut down the external sounds.

As the voices became fewer and fewer, the remaining voices became more and more subtle, to the point of being inaudible.

Until the lowest point of his voice, Kemon kept recalling the fake time pocket watch, and the pocket watch was almost burned into his brain.

At this time, he suddenly heard the voice of the resistance force, which suddenly appeared like a hidden ocean, warning Kemon not to synaesthete anymore.

Resisting power is the ultimate obstacle to Kemon's synaesthesia.

Kemon had an inspiration, the resistance power is right, but he was curious why he should be prevented from continuing to feel the side effects of the time pocket watch.

It wasn't until Kemon blocked all the sounds from the resistance force that he heard the most authentic sounds from his body and soul.

It was a wound torn apart by time, a wound shared by body and soul, and the wound could not be described in words at all.

It has no shape or color, it is just a vague concept, not an injury that the world can imagine.

Kemon can only guess vaguely with spiritual intuition, which is a conceptual wound of time attribute.

It would strike suddenly in Kermon's final year of the future, claiming his life, ignoring resistance.

This is the secret to reducing life expectancy by one year!

Kemon opened his eyes suddenly, sweating all over, and someone shook him awake.

"Captain Ke, are you okay?"

"You squeezed your eyebrows together just now, and you screamed in pain, scaring us to death." A group of people looked at Kemon nervously and worriedly, suspecting that Kemon encountered an unknown existence during his dream synesthesia.

"I'm fine." Kemen waved his hand, only to find that his palm was dripping with sweat.

Kemen was shocked: "So much sweat!"

He was just a side effect of the fake pocket watch of synaesthesia, and he didn't expect the body's reaction to be so great.

The resistance power is right, if Kemon feels synesthesia for a few more seconds, maybe he will fall into it.

That side effect of the notion of time is so fascinating.

"How long have I been synesthesia?"

"Return to the captain, you have been sitting for 24 hours." One person replied cautiously.

That is to say, after waking up, Kemen had a breakfast, closed his eyes and synesthesia for a while, ignoring the moment when the resistance force blocked the synesthesia, 24 hours passed in a blink of an eye!

Time slipped away from Kemon in a hurry, but Kemon didn't notice it, and subconsciously felt goosebumps.

This is the power of time. For others, when the time stops, they will not realize that their time has stopped.

I also didn't realize that my time had passed 24 hours when I had a side effect of the Kemon synaesthesia time pocket watch.

"Where's the basement, is it sealed?" Kemeng remembered the warning before the synaesthesia, now 24 hours later, it should be sealed.

"It has been sealed." The investigator reported respectfully.

"The director general came once, but he saw you synesthesia in the dream, so he didn't bother you."

"Understood, I'll go back to the bureau, and you continue to work." Kemon got up, he knew what the director general wanted from him.

The dome of the guardian spirit is still sealed off above Koi City, and outsiders cannot enter. Koi City has been isolated from the world for two or three days.

For a super city, both the economic aspect and the ZZ significance are very important.

Kermond solved this problem.

The door in the basement will not be affected for the time being. It is expected that the owner of the golden door will not dare to move after retreating, and the Bureau of Investigation can gain a period of stable development.

There is one more.