The eternal sea water swam in the city, turning around the huge stone pillar suspended above the city of Lalai, occasionally making strange vibrations.
At R'lyeh, the rioting seafood is fighting around the city, fighting day and night.
Kermon has watched it countless times, and this time he will also watch it for several hours.
If it was a normal person, it would probably be so boring that it would go crazy.
But Mr. Ke didn't reach the point of going crazy. He watched these crazy seafood with his huge eyes.
Because the brains of this group of seafood have fallen into madness, their minds are insane, their brain circuits are disordered, and their reactions to the outside world are very slow.
But Ke Meng wanted to kill them, but he could still do it.
Although Ke can't move his tentacles to strike at the physical level, he has many mental skills.
"Manipulating Fear!"
After the skill was activated, Crazy Seafood, who lived in fear all day long, froze his body.
The brain is watched by an extremely terrifying existence, and the body is no longer controlled by its body, but by a god who cannot see the face clearly.
With a twinkle in his eyes, Kemon controlled a water scorpion to release his skills, shooting two red rays, which instantly hit a crazy blue seahorse with purple skin.
The hippocampus instantly melted into an unknown purple substance.
Kemen tried his skills several times in a row, each time killing him with one hit. How could this little guy's skill damage be so strong
Isn't everyone level 999? How could they be crushed by creatures of the same level
Kemon stared at the amethyst-like water scorpion that he manipulated and feared, and the words "level 999" floated above his head.
Level 999 should be the capped level, Kermon guessed.
There is no level value on Kemeng, and he doesn't know why. Maybe the ultimate boss doesn't need the so-called level limit.
In order to avoid killing all the seafood, he stopped attacking after only ten tests.
Without seafood, Lalaiye is too monotonous and boring. Although Mr. Ke is not afraid of going crazy, boredom is the biggest natural enemy.
"See how far you can run it." Mr. Ke thought in his heart.
With a thought in his mind, Kemeng manipulated the opponent's fear and gave the order that he must move forward, otherwise he committed suicide and apologized.
The crystal scorpion was terrified. Originally, it had gone mad, and its fear perception of the outside world had dropped to freezing point. Unexpectedly, the terror came again. The madness was suppressed to freezing point, and there was only terror in the whole body.
The crystal scorpion frantically fled forward, moving faster than when it was in madness, and slipped out of the huge Lalai city in less than a minute.
And Kemen's sense of control over the crystal scorpion has also decreased. It seems that there is a huge barrier seal on the edge of R'lyeh City, which weakens his ability.
After a while, the right to control has become as light as a thread, ready to be broken at any time.
Mr. Ke doesn't believe in evil, and then charges a crazy seafood to rush out.
With a whoosh, the red lobster lost control after leaving the city. It didn't know where it went, and it was impossible to come back to suffer anyway.
Mr. Ke's eyes moved, and he charged another seafood out of the city. The ending has not changed, and he will lose control soon after leaving the city.
"It's boring, the creatures I control will get out of control as soon as they leave the city."
Kemen sighed in his heart, in this unchanging R'lyeh, the life of BOSS is really too boring.
It was also at this time that a black cloaked ghost swam over from outside the city of R'lyeh.
It bowed its head humbly, and whispered to Kemon the latest missionary results.
Eight small mountain villages have been newly preached, and there are currently sixteen fanatical believers in total.
At present, only Kobold Mountain Village still has a little space-time stone powder stock, but it is not enough to hold the next sacrifice.
Other mountain villages are poorer and are still raising space-time stone powder.
There is good news that Tomb Ghost Village is about to raise its first share.
Subsequently, the humble ghost apostle reported that they found a large human settlement town.
There are many intelligent humans in it, and their intelligence level is much higher than that of the small mountain village. Such highly intelligent people often have precious things in their hands, which may be helpful to Ke Zong.
At present, the ghost apostles are planning to infiltrate this city full of adventurers, but half a day ago, all human adventurers disappeared and disappeared.
The ghost apostles were very confused and didn't know what happened. Some ghost apostles thought that all the adventurers in this city were sacrificed to the gods, so the apostles rushed back.
Offering sacrifices to Cthulhu is a completely different ritual from offering sacrifices to other gods, and the scene will definitely leave a strong sense of ritual.
But they didn't feel the sense of ritual. This is a new type of sacrifice, and they must report it to the great Lord to let him know all about it.
After the ghost apostle reported, as always, he did not get a reply from Mr. Ke.
It waits where it is, enjoying the tormenting gaze of the soul, exalting itself in pain.
After more than ten minutes, the decayed and gloomy aura on his body became stronger again, and then he bowed back slowly and continued to investigate the disappearance of the adventurers in the city.
Mr. Ke watched the departure of the ghost apostle, his facial muscles did not tremble, but his mental activity was not calm.
"All the players are missing?"
"The game is being maintained."
"Why didn't I receive the game maintenance message? Is it because I was asleep, so I happened to miss the system announcement?"
Mr. Ke was thinking wildly in his mind, but a vague call came from his ear.
It's the new sacrificer!
According to the ghost apostle, the tomb ghost village is about to hold a sacrifice.
What will be delivered this time
Judging from the name of their village, they don't look like neutral NPC mobs.
Possibly an NPC village of the evil faction
Kemen listened carefully to the murmuring voice in his ear. The sound was getting closer, and the picture gradually became clearer.
Mr. Ke's thoughts were in a trance, and his consciousness transcended the limitations of time and space. He saw a gloomy cave far away. A man in a black robe was stuck in the wet soil, and he raised his hands and chanted his divine name.
"Ah, great Cthulhu... the sleeping god of R'lyeh... the Great Old One!"