The eternal sea water swims in the city, revolving around the huge stone pillars suspended above Lale City, and occasionally makes strange vibrations.
At Raleye, the rioting seafoods were fighting all over the city, fighting day and night.
Kemen has watched it countless times, and this time he will also watch it for several hours.
A normal person would probably go crazy from boredom.
But Mr. Ke did not reach the critical point of going crazy. He stared at these crazy seafood with his huge eyes.
Because their minds have fallen into madness, their minds are crazy, their brain circuits are disordered, and their reactions to the outside world are very slow.
But if Kemen wants to kill them, he can still do it.
Although Mr. Ke cannot move his tentacles to strike at the physical level, he has many mental techniques.
"Manipulate fear!"
After the skill was activated, Crazy Seafood, who lived in fear all day long, suddenly froze.
The brain is watched by an extremely terrifying existence, and the body is no longer controlled by its body, but by a god whose face cannot be seen clearly.
Ke Meng's eyes flashed, and he controlled a water scorpion to release his skills, shooting two red rays and instantly hitting a crazy blue seahorse with purple skin.
The seahorse instantly melted into an unknown purple substance.
Ke Meng tried the skill several times in a row, and each time it was a one-hit kill. How could this little guy's skill damage be so strong?
Aren’t we all at level 999? How could we be crushed by creatures of the same level?
Kemen stared at the amethyst-like water scorpion that he controlled and feared, and the words "Level 999" floated over his head.
Level 999 should be the capped level, Kemeng guessed.
Ke Meng didn't have a level value. He didn't know why there wasn't one. Maybe the ultimate BOSS didn't need the so-called level limit.
To avoid killing all the seafood, he only tested it ten times before stopping the attack.
Without seafood, Raleye would be too monotonous and boring. Although Mr. Ke is not afraid of going crazy, boredom is his biggest natural enemy.
"Let's see how far we can run it." Mr. Ke thought to himself.
With a thought in his mind, Ke Meng manipulated the opponent's fear and gave him the order to move forward, otherwise he would commit suicide to apologize.
The Crystal Scorpion was extremely frightened. It had already gone crazy, and its fear of the outside world had dropped to freezing point. Unexpectedly, the terror came again, and its crazy emotions were suppressed to freezing point, leaving only terror in its body.
The Crystal Scorpion ran forward wildly, moving faster than when it fell into madness, and slipped out of the huge Lale City in less than a minute.
Kemon'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 has weakened his ability.
After a while, the control is as thin as a thread and can be broken at any time.
Mr. Ke didn't believe in evil, so he controlled another crazy seafood to rush out.
With a swish, the red lobster lost control after leaving the city. It is unknown where it swam. It is impossible to come back and suffer anyway.
Mr. Ke's eyes moved and he controlled another seafood to leave the city. The outcome would not change. He would lose control soon after leaving the city.
"It's boring. The creatures I control lose control as soon as they leave the city."
Kemen sighed in his heart. In this unchanging Laleye, BOSS's life was really boring.
It was also at this time that the black cloaked ghost swam over from outside Raleye City.
It lowered its head humbly and reported the recent missionary achievements to Kemon in a low voice.
There are eight new missionary villages in the mountains, and currently there are a total of sixteen fanatical believers’ places.
Currently, only the kobold mountain village still has some space-time stone powder, but it is not enough to hold the next sacrifice.
Other mountain villages are poorer and are still collecting space-time stone powder.
There is good news, Tomb Ghost Village is about to raise its first share.
Later, the humble ghost apostles reported that they had discovered a large human settlement town.
There are many intelligent human beings inside, and their level of intelligence is much higher than that of small mountain villages. People with such high intelligence often have precious things in their hands, which may be helpful to Kesong.
The ghost apostles are currently planning to infiltrate this city full of adventurers, but half a day ago all the human adventurers disappeared without a trace.
The ghost apostles were confused and didn't know what was happening. Some ghost apostles believed that all the adventurers in the city had been sacrificed to God, so the apostles ran back urgently.
Sacrifice to Cthulhu and sacrifice to other gods are completely different rituals, and the scene will definitely leave a strong sense of ritual.
But they did not feel the sense of ritual. This was a new type of sacrifice, and they had to report it to the great Lord and let Him know all about it.
After the ghost apostle completed his report, as always, he did not receive a reply from Mr. Ke.
It waits in place, enjoying the gaze of soul-tormenting eyes, exhilarating itself in pain.
After more than ten minutes, the rotten and dark aura on his body became stronger, and then he slowly bowed back and continued to investigate the disappearance of adventurers in the city.
Mr. Ke watched the ghost apostle leave without any trembling in the muscles on his face, but his mental activities were not calm.
"All players are missing?"
"The game is under maintenance."
"Why didn't I receive the game maintenance message? Is it because I was asleep and missed the system announcement?"
Mr. Ke was thinking wildly in his mind, but there was a vague call in his ears.
It's the new sacrificer!
According to what the ghost apostle said, 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.
Could it be an NPC village belonging to an evil faction?
Ke Meng listened carefully to the murmuring in his ears. As the sound got closer, the picture gradually became clearer.
Mr. Ke's thoughts were in a trance, his consciousness transcended the limitations of time and space, and he saw a gloomy cave in the far distance. A man in black robe was stuck in the wet soil, raising his hands high, singing His name.
"Ah, great Cthulhu...the sleeping god of R'lyeh...the Great Old One!"
