"Leader! Leader!"
The believers called the leader's name, but Leader Liu had disappeared.
Ke Meng was wearing a black robe, standing in the corner, silently serving as a backdrop.
The Cthulhu cultists were silent for a long time, and soon there was the sound of ripping and tearing their robes.
Since then, the Cthulhu sect has begun to fall apart from within.
Ke Meng took a deep look at the direction in which Leader Liu disappeared.
The believers quickly tore his side, and countless black robe fabrics fell to the ground. Only Kemeng was left without tearing his robe, which was very eye-catching.
"Hey, why don't you tear off your robe?" Someone looked at Kemeng.
Kemeng's face was hidden under the brim of his black robe, and it was so dark that he couldn't see his face clearly.
Even if believers have dark vision, they cannot see the face under the black robe, as if it does not exist.
"Is it a black ghost? No, a black ghost shouldn't have this kind of robe." Someone was startled.
However, Kemeng tore open his robe with his hands, revealing a face he had fabricated at random.
When everyone saw that Ke Meng was a normal person, their guard dropped and they nodded towards him.
A priest who tore off his robe comforted Kemeng: "Brother, since you have made up your mind to tear it off, it means you have left Kemeng. I hope you will rise step by step in the future and reach the level of God."
"You too." Ke Meng glanced at them and Yun nodded.
In the blink of an eye.
Ke Meng's body disappeared instantly in the crowd, without any sign of activation.
The pastor blinked and was a little surprised. This way of disappearing was really weird, and he actually left without any warning.
As we all know, after players reach full level, their intuition is extremely sharp. If someone uses magic very close to them, whether it is teleportation or invisibility, they will feel the surge of magic.
But when Kemen left, there was no magic fluctuation at all, as if it was just a ball of air, a false projection.
The pastor thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out. He just thought that he was in a bad mood today and his intuition sensitivity had decreased.
However, Liu Siting, who secretly observed the believers, did not really leave. She also saw Kemeng's departure in the dark.
"What kind of magic is that? There is no fluctuation." Liu Siting felt strange.
After silently synesthesizing for a while, without receiving any prompts, Liu Siting shook her head.
She stayed in R'lyeh in an invisible posture and watched the last R'lyeh believer leave. She waited for another whole day before leaving.
At this time, Kemeng, who was secretly watching Raleye, withdrew his synaesthesia and voyeuristic gaze.
"From now on, Ke Meng disappeared." Ke Meng murmured.
His Cthulhu clone also made such a sound, spreading throughout the void, entering unknown realms, and sending it to every believer who left the religion.
Every believer who left was startled at this moment, feeling that something was missing from his body and soul.
They couldn't tell what it was, but it was really missing.
"What is that?" The renounced believer was surprised and couldn't understand.
This kind of loss is very hidden and can only be felt but cannot be analyzed.
Perhaps many years later, after these believers who abandoned religion and became gods, they would know what this was.
This is Cthulhu taking the initiative to take back their brand of faith, allowing them to completely return to their normal state.
This is not only a physical change, but also a peeling off of the soul level, completely eradicating the brand of restraint.
This is also Kemon's final gift to them, allowing them to become gods as humans instead of evil believers.
…
Orange star.
The ghosts within the Christian religion also feel the loss of faith. Although they don’t know what they are losing, this loss is real.
"What have I lost?" Orange Star's insider player felt a sense of emptiness, as if life had lost its meaning.
For normal players, they are staunch insiders. If one day they are not allowed to become insiders, it will be very uncomfortable.
"I want to be a mole, I want to be a mole, I can't lose my faith!"
A mole rushed back to the Graycastle villa in Orange Star, looking for the clay statue.
However, in the villa room, the clay statue that he worshiped actually cracked.
"No, I can't lose my faith!" The ghost looked frightened.
Hearing this, the statue cracked even wider.
There are more and more cracks until they are annihilated into elementary particles and return to nature.
The mole shed tears of pain. It was very painful for him not to be a mole.
…
While traveling in the game world of Kemeng, a god was trampled to death under his feet. Suddenly he felt something and looked in the direction of Graycastle.
"Will you die if you don't become a mole?"
"What a perverted mentality."
Ke Meng shook his head, this man was really hopeless.
During the long journey of lurking, the believer had fallen in love with the feeling of being a mole.
Every time the insider broke the news, he felt sincerely happy and excited.
Every time he was suspected by Orange Star officials, this person's blood boiled with excitement.
Wandering on the edge of the Dongchuang incident made Mr. Chen Dong, the mole, feel very excited.
If there is a famous saying that can describe the ideological realm of Mr. Ghost.
That must be that sentence——
Since you are pursuing excitement, follow through to the end.
Ke Meng shook his head and ruthlessly annihilated the clay statue into elementary particles.
Now Kemeng is many times stronger than before.
With tens of billions of resistance points, it is simply invincible.
The god at his feet was one of Naia's clones.
Kemen unilaterally beat up Naiya's clone and died instantly when he saw it, without even having time to say harsh words.
Due to absorbing too much knowledge, Kemon's understanding of health points has also deepened.
At this moment, in front of Kemeng's eyes, there are dense green rays of light in the dark universe, which are the lines of life value. They are connected to the unknown depths, which is where Shabu Niklas is.
If Kemon wants to cause trouble with Shubnicolas, he can set out now and follow these health rule lines to find the source.
"Should I find Him?" Kemen hesitated.
"But what should I do with Shabu Nicholas?"
Kemeng feels that he is about to reach the peak of his strength, and his current thinking mode prevents him from improving his strength.
Yes, Kemon's resistance value has stopped growing now and has stopped at tens of billions.
No matter how you strengthen your equipment, the value displayed on the system panel will not increase.
His resistance value was capped, and his health value was also raised to 99999 billion, just like Cthulhu's original health value limit.
"Is this the end of strength? No, I feel it's not there yet." Ke Meng thought of the surprised expressions of those evil gods when they saw the big-faced cat devouring the ancient god.
At that time, Kemeng was not deeply touched by their joy, and he just kept chasing and beating them, devouring them, and evolving himself.
Now Kemen understands that he is a god who has been unable to improve for many years. When he sees something like a big-faced cat that is beyond the realm of knowledge, he seems to see an opportunity for promotion.
Kemen moved out the big-faced cat again and started various research and tests.
