I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 608 Bottleneck Period

United dreamland, deep sea.

The Witch Congregation suddenly visited the position of Cthulhu believers, which surprised Cthulhu who was dreaming.

The person who received the witch congregation happened to be Liu Siting, the woman who was closest to madness among Cthulhu believers, and the woman who had regained her sanity in the midst of absolute madness.

When normal people see her, they will be attacked by her crazy words, so that they will have the illusion that their minds are torn apart.

"This is the sleeping R'lyeh, the great old ruler. Why did you guys step into our territory?"

Liu Siting was wearing a black robe, her facial expression was calm, but she exuded an extremely strong temperament, which made outsiders subconsciously become weaker.

"We are the Witch Cult, and we hope to get help from the Cthulhu Cult." Several members of the Witch Cult whispered.

Liu Siting took a deep look at them and shook her head: "Please leave, this is not a place you should step into."

"Why, can't you help us?" the Witch Sect asked unwillingly.

Recently, the official power of Orange Star has been oppressing them infinitely, carrying out a round of forced inspections every day, and will never let any religious behavior happen on the soil of Orange Star.

Wild areas are difficult to monitor, but urban agglomerations certainly won't allow it.

In addition, Orange Star has begun to lay a large number of robots to monitor wild areas, cast a net, and is extremely determined to eradicate heretics.

"We are people who have left our homeland and will take root on a different planet. What you did on Orange Star has nothing to do with us." Liu Siting shook her head, her mind was clear and her attitude was firm.

Liu Siting had already heard about what the Witch Cult did in Orange Star, but she was not interested in it, nor did she sympathize with the Orange Star people.

Because her ideals have been replaced by faith, she only wants to complete the great cause of unblocking, and doesn't want to pay attention to matters that have nothing to do with unblocking Cthulhu.

"No, you can help us." The members of the Witch Cult showed strange expressions. "I heard that your people once escaped from a closed chamber. Can you teach us this ability?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Siting shook her head, turned and left.

Cthulhu believers wore black robes and held electromagnetic rifles. They pointed at several Witch Cultists and said, "Let us give you a ride. This is the fastest way to return."

With a few swishes, the steel-core gun left the muzzle and shot several Witch Cultists to death, splashing blood all over the ground.

Kemen secretly saw all this and heard the needs of the Witch Cultists.

This requirement is not simple. First of all, one needs to become a believer, and Kemen has to invade the dream, transfer skills, and absorb the chaotic knowledge in the dream by the way.

At this point, if you can wake up naturally and return to rationality, you can have the ability to travel through the mirror.

It is impossible for the Witch Cultists to have this skill, so Liu Siting left without looking back, and asked his subordinates to shoot and kill the guests.

"Where did the Witch Cultist get the news from?" Kemeng thought.

This kind of news is not something that anyone can find out.

Apart from believers, only Orange Star's researcher in charge of this matter can find this kind of news from the archives.

Kemon tried to interpret their emotions, and soon found that he interpreted a few months of memory fragments in a short while.

That is the memory of the Cthulhu believers who have not left the Orange Star. A group of people were imprisoned, and the witch's belief and the Cthulhu belief shared a body.

Some Cthulhu believers know that someone will save them, come out of the water, save them!

The Witch Cultists wrote down this piece of news, and passed it down in a way that Kemen didn't know.

When new believers accept faith, they will also receive the latest instructions through faith to find the reason why Cthulhu crossed the water, and it is best to learn it.

Kemen suppressed the shock in his heart slightly, and he didn't expect that some fragments of past memories were preserved in the belief of the Witch Cult.

Belief in gods is originally a private matter, but it has been played with new tricks by the Witch Cult. Some of the memories of the predecessors can be shared, and even include the instructions of the Witch God.

Where is this demon goddess?

Kemon became curious about it.

Ever since he learned about the existence of the Void and the meaning of the traveler, Kemon vaguely guessed the origin of the Witch Cult.

It is very likely that a certain void traveler created a new sect after he came to Orange Star.

According to Kemon's understanding, void travelers can often rely on their own strength to plunder a planet's resources for their own use.

But not all void travelers have the strength to squeeze out a planet. For example, Kemeng's hometown, Blue Star, is not a planet where cats and dogs can come in.

Level zero items on blue stars also have the potential to tip void travelers.

In short, there are strong and weak void travelers.

The god of the Witch Sect should not be particularly strong, so he adopted the route of developing believers, intending to develop all the people of Orange Star into believers, so that it can plunder the resources of Orange Star.

The good times didn't last long, and this demon goddess who had never met before had lost all her plans and was severely suppressed by Orange Star.

In the face of endless robots and pervasive intelligent monitoring systems, heretics simply cannot develop.

After Kemeng sorted out the current situation of the Witch Cult, he also had a little calculation in his mind.

It's a pity that it's hard to calculate the Witch Cult if you have any calculations in your heart. Kemen's power in Orange Star has reached a low point, and it can't affect the operation of Orange Star.

Now we can only rely on the remaining sparks of Cthulhu believers.

The spaceship that Cthulhu believers take is flying to a habitable planet three light-years away after calculation, which is an unexplored area of ​​Orange Star, and it is impossible to develop in the near future.

From the perspective of development, after N years, the speed of Orange Star's spaceship may have a breakthrough in technology, and it will come later, catching up with the spaceship that flew first.

At this speed, Cthulhu believers cannot develop steadily.

Kemon wanted to make the community of believers grow again.

Perhaps, we can find some non-human territories, and then mass-produce the game cabin, so that more races can be added to the game world, and contribute to the great cause of unblocking.

Kemon thought of the void, and the path in the void was obviously shorter than the normal path.

It only takes three to four minutes for Kemon to travel hundreds of kilometers in the void. This is the ability of the teleportation stone.

After digging around, Kemen found that in the evil god's knowledge system, void travel is one of the methods to travel beyond the speed of light, but using the teleportation stone cannot exceed the speed of light.

However, it is not so easy for normal people to achieve such an effect, which involves advanced knowledge of spatial curvature.

We have to find a way to let the believers travel into the void to find a wider and safer transmission path.

Overnight.

Kemon rubbed his swollen temples, put the sacrifice into the scarf, and then washed his face and brushed his teeth.

Shirley brought a piece of information from the Bureau of Investigation, which is a "gate" investigation file on other continents.

Looking at these paper files, Kemen suddenly had a flash of thought while eating breakfast.

Through the resources organized by the gate, the game cabins are released in various small worlds, and various alien races are caged, let them enter the game world, and help believers interpret the inscriptions.

This method seems to work?

When Kemen thought of this idea, he couldn't help thinking down.