Kemen stared at the fiery red cross for a few seconds and murmured softly: "Come on, devil, let me see your strength."
With that said, Kemen put the cross on his neck.
The moment he put on the cross necklace, Kemeng's body and soul trembled, as if he had been nailed to a cross.
The spiritual perception spreads infinitely, and I feel that I am in an unknown small devil's world, with magma surging around it, and only the rocks in the central block are not melted by the magma.
The body of the cross slowly turned upside down, and after one minute, the cross completed its inverted posture.
Kemen saw his head on the ground, his legs in the sky, and his hands stretched straight in the shape of an inverted cross.
If Kemon's body or soul dies, he will be reborn in the demonic space where the cross is located.
The demon with red flames all over his body climbed out of the fiery red magma, and the high-temperature red magma slid down the steel-like muscle lines.
The devil is looking forward to Kemon's death.
"Who is it?" The demon suddenly looked in a certain direction and noticed someone's prying eyes.
After a while, a smile appeared on the face of the flame demon.
"It's interesting that humans can actually sense my existence across borders."
"Your soul is very to my liking. I look forward to the day when you become a working soul." The devil laughed loudly, jumped into the magma and disappeared.
Kemen withdrew his gaze.
Kemen who was nailed to the cross was not his real body, but a part of Kemen's soul and physical body. If he died, he would be completely resurrected under the rules of the cross, and would be branded as a devil, and he would become the working soul of the devil from then on.
However, the devil didn't know that Kemeng's resistance power was enough to withstand the devil's brand, and he was too complacent.
Kemon looked at the other four resurrection-oriented items, which were all sacrificed by believers. Presumably the evil god Cthulhu also knew that he had life-saving items. Even if he killed Kemon, he could not completely eradicate them.
The functions of the other four resurrection items are not introduced in detail. They were all items that were not resistant enough to be worn before. Now they have high resistance and can be worn without any damage.
After Kemen put on these life-saving and resurrecting things, he used his own spirituality to sweep the ground.
He found an item related to the sealed memory.
The memory potion bottle can store memories. Every time a part of the memory is stored, the body will forget that part of the memory. Only when the memory is retrieved can it be remembered again.
This bottle is crystal clear, 13 centimeters high, and filled with a dusk-like gradient color. Touching the bottle makes people want to throw all their memories into the bottle.
Ke Meng squinted his eyes, ignoring the natural temptation emanating from the bottle.
Only a fool would throw all the memories into the bottle. Once there is no memory, the body is just an empty shell.
Every time this bottle swallows a part of the memory, it will not be easily returned to the person. If you want to get the memory out of the bottle, you have to fight the bottle at the soul level. Only by winning the bottle can you get the memory back.
Previously, Kemeng was unable to defeat this memory crystal bottle from a level 600 area. Now, using spiritual induction, he was able to block its soul attack with resistance.
Kemeng first told Tangyuan: "When I wake up, remember to ask me to retrieve my memory."
"Woof!" Tangyuan barked, indicating that he understood.
After receiving Tangyuan's confirmation, Ke Meng held the crystal bottle and touched the crystal bottle with his spirituality.
"Do you want to trade memories?" The voice of the crystal bottle penetrated Kemeng's mind.
"The transaction is about my memories of seeing through the negative effects of Cthulhu and the truth about the system's capabilities."
"After the transaction, you can't get it back." The crystal bottle hummed. "If you want to get it back, you have to think about the price. I told you in advance."
"I understand." Kemen said solemnly.
The price is that if you fail to defeat the crystal bottle, all your memories will be swallowed up.
As the words fell, Ke Meng felt something being pulled away from his body.
Memories such as the truth about Kesu Qian and the system were all removed by the crystal bottle.
A few seconds later.
Kemeng closed his bloodshot eyes. He was already very sleepy. After part of his memory was removed in accordance with the rules of the contract, he was in poor spirits. In addition, the tight rational chords finally relaxed. Kemeng fell asleep instantly and entered another world. Realm of Dreams.
…
Gurgling.
My body seemed to be sinking into the sea water, and the sound of bubbles rolling in the sea water could be heard in my ears.
Kemen opened his eyes and saw the huge sea relief, the huge green city, and the indescribable statues. He could only vaguely make out the image of an octopus head.
The next second, Kemeng's perspective changed and he became Cthulhu, the second boss, looking at the city of R'lyeh that had not changed for thousands of years.
Kemon forgot something important.
His powerful spiritual perception made him notice the time gap in his memory, and he frowned secretly.
"What did I forget?" Kemen asked himself.
Ke Meng wanted to recall those memories, but found that he couldn't remember them.
It's as if someone has torn out a page, or even several pages of memory, from the notebook of memory!
Kemen wouldn't pay attention to these details originally, but his own spirituality is so high that he can be regarded as one percent of the evil god Cthulhu. It is difficult not to notice it.
"What happened to me in reality?" Kemeng had a question mark in his mind.
At this moment, Kemeng wanted to find someone to talk to.
It's a pity that there are no creatures in the silent R'lyeh. All the max-level creatures have gone out to search for possible unblocked items.
Kemen thought for a while, but couldn't remember what kind of memory he had lost, so he simply put it aside and thought about it later.
In the distance, a ghost in the form of a black tattered cloak flew into Raleye, tremblingly reporting to Kemon the archaeological progress in recent months.
In the past two and a half years, the first-tier warriors of human adventurers have reached over 700 levels, and those at the highest level have broken into the 800th level.
The more players level up, the more they realize the huge experience gap required between the first level after advanced level.
Some players stay up late every day playing and wear out their bodies.
However, these are not the contents of the black ghost's report, but Kemeng's inner thoughts.
Black Ghost said that as the level of human believers increased, they also came into contact with some more advanced ancient ruins and discovered a large number of texts.
Those texts all involve the clone of an evil god, and only a few ancient documents mention the battle between the evil god Cthulhu and that ancient god.
To this day, Kemon still does not know the name of the ancient god who fought with Cthulhu that day.
This is also the direction that Black Ghost is looking for.
"Great Old One, we discovered that our search for the buried historical past involves the existence of that adult. He is the disruptor of history and the spokesperson of chaos. He is the one who disrupted the hidden history. The only way is to kill him. , so that his influence can be eliminated and history can get back on track." The black ghost trembled and did not dare to say the name of the adult.
But Kemen knew who the adult the black ghost was referring to.
Game world, first week BOSS!
"Only if the boss of the first week dies can the hidden history return to the right track..." Kemeng thought to himself.
