There was no sunshine, so it was okay at first.
After a few days, everything begins to wither and the atmosphere of life continues to decline.
The sun usually shines, but everyone does not realize the benefits of the sun shining in the sky.
When two weeks passed, everyone found that the environment was different from before.
The land has lost its luster, the grass is no longer green, the river no longer shines white, and even the wild monsters have undergone strange changes.
They became stronger and more ferocious, as if some beast god had blessed them with a positive BUFF.
After strengthening the beasts, the viruses infected by certain lower-damage memes were unable to kill them.
This has led to widespread distress among players who have not yet reached full level, and the leveling speed has plummeted.
However, the development wisdom of the players is infinite, which does not make them surrender. The research institute immediately re-sent the research department to study new memetic infection skills.
Kemen is still waiting. Nora and Nina's ultimate moves haven't appeared yet. They must be planning something secretly.
…
Two weeks flew by.
Kemeng slept three times, and every time he slept, Kemeng worked hard to lift the seal.
For example, he hinted to his followers: The ultimate BOSS has already taken action.
After the believers knew this, they were a little scared, but they still maintained the habit of going online and playing games every day.
Only in the game world can you do things for Cthulhu.
If they are afraid of the boss in the first week and do not go online, they will feel uneasy and unable to do anything.
Kemen knew that the believers were working hard, but he himself was also making his own choices.
It was good to have the seal lifted, as he could freely control the body of Cthulhu in his dreams.
But he thought about it. Now that he is equipped with player equipment and has more than 200 million resistance points, he is the BOSS, and there is no need to lift the seal of the ancient god.
As for god-level power, Kemeng has not mastered it yet, but he has confidence in himself and believes that he can hone his skills to god-level.
For these two reasons, Kemon is now the faction opposing the lifting of the seal.
Kemen didn't help Naiya's clone, because Naiya's clone was not a good thing, and he might have dragged himself into the fire pit by helping.
Kemen never thought that having 200 million points of resistance would make him invincible. Even though Cthulhu was sealed and sleeping in the sea by the ancient gods, there were even stronger beings in the world.
Naia's clone might have summoned his true form, or he might have dragged the ancient god over to fight. Don't jump out at this time. If something really happened, he wouldn't be able to run away.
At this time, the value of the Necronomicon is revealed. Even Naia's clone cannot find him, which greatly increases the security.
Ke Meng remained silent, silently absorbing the mysterious power of the corpse and digesting it into his own basic resistance.
Players are killing a large number of wild monsters every day, and many wild monster epics are ignored. These corpses become nourishment for the growth of Kemon.
Kemeng is growing rapidly at a terrifying speed.
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The first month when the sun sets.
The air temperature has dropped to more than minus 100 degrees, and the temperature will continue to drop.
The cold temperatures killed many lives.
Only wild monsters with high resistance can still live normally, and players cannot send new people into the game.
Over at the Novice Village, the new members of the Cthulhu sect's AI corps were instantly killed by the cold temperatures when they came online and were unable to move.
Even if he was killed multiple times and reborn randomly, the place where he appeared was extremely cold and he would still freeze to death.
Only the resurrection altar in the underground area can escape the disaster, but the wild monsters in that area are too advanced and difficult to brush.
The only feasible way is for high-level players to form a team and lead low-level players to spawn monsters, but then they have to wait for players to come over and start a team.
"The chance of refreshing to the underground resurrection point is too small. This game no longer allows new players to play."
Liu Siting frowned and stood outside the open space, feeling the cold storm wind blowing her robes.
Could it be that I was too cautious and didn't dare to open up and let the AI army enter the game?
Currently, there are 200 million AI legions in the Cthulhu camp, more than real people.
However, the levels of these AI legions are still slowly rising. They are inherently flawed and find it difficult to comprehend the excellent skills created by humans.
The level of the players is further advanced than that of the AI corps. With the memetic infection skills, the Cthulhu cultists have basically reached level 950 or above. Most of them are at full level, ranking first with the Orange Star people. , the progress of the second echelon is almost the same.
At this time, Liu Siting noticed a depressing breath coming from the distance.
I couldn't see the man's face clearly. The sky was originally dark, but now it was even darker, and the environment was cast into a dark tone.
The man was wrapped in a layer of black mist, and his image was blurry.
I saw him walking from a distance at a very fast speed, taking several steps in one step. He casually touched the body as he passed by, and a layer of black gas followed him.
"Who is that?"
At that moment, it was as if a gaze from the dark fog came over, saw her, and looked at her.
Liu Siting's brain exploded, and countless whispers roared in her ears, as if calling someone's name.
She forced herself not to listen, but she didn't know if her subconscious had remembered the call.
As the soul trembled, fear came, and the memories of the past rushed out, passing by like a revolving lantern.
"Am I...going to die?"
It was as if she had met a god. Her life was only a thin line, and it all depended on the other person's decision.
That feeling was like facing the evil god Cthulhu.
No, this aura was much weaker than the Cthulhu Evil God, but it was enough to make her lose the will to fight in an instant.
One second, two seconds, three seconds, hundreds of seconds passed.
The dark tones in the environment quietly fade away.
When she turned her head, she could no longer see the terrifying figure, and he had already left.
…
Ke Meng came and went in a hurry, looking at the passing scenery, his heart flashed.
In fact, he has a good way to directly destroy the Cthulhu believers.
In this way, no one will be thinking about lifting the seal all the time.
Just now Kemeng passed by the resistance force harvesting the corpses of wild monsters and found Liu Siting, a representative of the Cthulhu Order, standing there.
For a second, Ke Meng wanted to activate the skill of life and death, pull her lifeline, and clear her life to zero.
But Kemeng suddenly thought that the opponent was a player. Even if he pulled her lifeline and cleared her health bar, she would be resurrected at the resurrection point.
After dying many times, she can be reborn randomly elsewhere. It will definitely not be easy to hunt her down, but it will be very troublesome.
Kemeng is not an omniscient and omnipotent god. It is unreliable to chase him all over the world. He will also reveal his ID name to others.
For example, Amon killed Liu Siting.
As long as she dies once, she will know who killed her.
Kemon gave up his murderous intention. It was unrealistic to suppress the Cthulhu sect. Besides, every time he dreamed, he would return to the body of the evil god. Now that he was completely broken, it felt like it was not a safe approach.
Be steady!
It would be best to have over a billion resistances in the game.
By the way, the soul resistance in reality is also stacked up to hundreds of millions, or even hundreds of millions!
He initially estimated that the basic resistance would be over 100 million, and in reality he would be able to get rid of the side effects of the evil god's will.
At that time, it was the time of qualitative change.
