The virtues and abilities of a cat are so great that even the gods cannot see through them.
Kemen patted the cat with his hand, thinking if he didn't feed him one day, would he die?
Kemeng often puts the big-faced cat into a storage scarf and sometimes forgets to feed it, but the glutinous rice balls in the scarf are fed to the big-faced cat regularly.
This is the order given by Kemeng to Tangyuan, and it is also a rational use of the spatial structure of the storage scarf. The structures inside are interconnected, and living creatures can move freely.
In the early days, the shortcomings of the storage scarf's space gaps were all repaired by Kemeng using special items in the mid-term, and there were no longer any gaps.
Now looking at the big-faced cat whose thinking was stagnant, Kemeng wanted to test what would happen if this guy was not fed.
"No, I should go and interrogate the villagers of the Cat-faced Man Village." Ke Meng thought of the villagers.
There must be times when villagers forget to feed them, right?
Ke Meng was not sure. As soon as he turned around, the person had already left the place and was flying through the void.
In less than two minutes, Kemeng tore open the void and arrived at the new village of the cat-faced man.
The strengthened cat-faced man has reached level 800 and lives a prosperous life.
Cthulhu took back the Christian faith, which naturally also included the mark on the wild monsters.
Now the cat-faced mountain village is in a low-pressure atmosphere. Everyone is listless, sitting on the ground, howling and beating their chests.
"Ah, great god Cthulhu, why have you abandoned us!"
The wild monsters had tears in their eyes and were in great pain.
It is indeed painful to lose faith, but Kemon believes that they will get out of the predicament.
He may also convert to other evil gods from now on, but this has nothing to do with Kemeng.
They can believe in whomever they like. That is their freedom. Kemeng will not force them to believe in anyone.
If they believe in Cthulhu again after getting out of the predicament, then let them believe in this false and empty belief. Cthulhu, the clone of Kemon, will never respond to a word of theirs.
"you are?"
Kemen tore the void with his hands and descended, scaring a group of crying cat-faced people.
Cat-faced people have the form of humans, only their heads have cat faces.
"It doesn't matter who I am, I need your cooperation to recall one thing." Kemeng said.
His voice contained strong spirituality, moistened everything silently, and hypnotized all the villagers into dreaming.
In the dreamland temporarily fabricated by Kemeng, the cat-faced people fell into a wonderful dreamland.
…
There is countless food in dreamland.
A lolita with cat ears, wagging her cat tail, jumping around in the bright field, found a cake.
Looking at the beautiful cake, Cat-Ear Loli was filled with joy. Taking a bite of the cake, wonderful memories emerged in her heart.
There are memories of playing with friends, the fear of facing the whole village when they held sacrifices to evil gods, and some memories of feeding cats.
It was also when the memory of feeding the cat appeared that she shook her body, her thoughts were uncontrollable, and she kept recalling and reminiscing.
The memories of big cats and kittens, no matter what kind of cat they are, are all emptied out.
The memory of feeding the big-faced cat is instantly frozen in a group of ordinary memories, and then loops endlessly.
Time seems to be fast forwarding.
A pair of ruthless divine eyes opened above the sweet dream.
The cat-eared Loli opened her eyes in horror, looking at the giant eye of the god above her head. She couldn't control her body, and her mind kept recalling the memory of the big-faced cat.
In the eyes of the gods, there are not only the memories of Cat Ear Loli.
He controls the dreams of the entire village at the same time, reviewing everyone's memories in accelerated fast-forward mode.
Soon, he collected the memories he wanted.
The cat-eared Loli showed fear, but she found that as soon as she became scared, the giant eye of the god disappeared, and her infinite memories ended.
The end.
She woke up slowly and found everyone lying on the ground, with happy smiles on their faces.
"What happened?" She looked confused. The terrifying eyes of the gods in her mind had long been erased, leaving no trace.
The man who suddenly came and tore the void with his hands also disappeared, like the wind, coming and going quickly, without any nostalgia.
…
Kemen stood on the top of the mountains, closing his eyes and browsing through the countless memories in his mind.
The big-faced cat is indeed a treasure of the village. Except for immobile babies, all the cat-faced people in the past have fed the big-faced cat.
Miraculously, Kemon connected their cat feeding times together to form a perfect feeding timeline.
They did not miss out on feeding them every day.
It’s not that they pay special attention to it, but they feed it alone for several days on this day, and someone comes to feed it from time to time.
Some people forget, but someone always remembers to feed the cat.
They are very strict about feeding the cats. They just feed them if they remember. They will never starve to death anyway, and it feels like the whole village remembers it.
It is this secret tacit understanding that keeps the big-faced cat’s stomach empty every day.
"Is this a cause-and-effect behavior?" Kemon's way of thinking about the problem has been extended to cause and effect.
Many special items involve the law of cause and effect, such as the dark cooking pot. No matter what ingredients you use, as long as you throw the ingredients in and cover the lid, they can be processed into indescribable dishes.
There are other special items, so I won’t give examples one by one. Special items do not require very strict logic, as long as there is cause and effect.
Kemen looked at the big-faced cat that had stopped thinking, and was convinced that feeding was part of the cause.
If the cat survives.
"If I don't feed you." Kemen walked back and forth. To be honest, he was quite excited. He really wanted to stop feeding the cat and see what terrible things would happen if he didn't feed it.
So far, my spirituality has not been threatened by the existence of the big-faced cat.
Of course, if you stuff all of yourself into the mouth of a big-faced cat, you will definitely feel dangerous. This is the result of the actual test a few days ago.
Ke Meng did not dare to make up his mind, mainly because he considered that his strength could be improved a little more.
In the remaining time, Kemeng conducted tens of thousands of tests on the big-faced cat, all of which involved feeding the cat and looking for special items to identify.
Tens of thousands of rounds of testing, only a whole month, not a long time.
Kemeng is a true god, and his single-person efficiency is much higher than that of the Investigation Bureau.
His spirituality is the most accurate scan, more real than a microscope.
…
This day.
The air atmosphere solidifies and the temperature drops.
The ancient god army descended quietly, the stars stagnated, and the starlight stopped moving.
The ancient god took it for granted that the last time Cthulhu was able to find a loophole to exploit, it must have been during the war that the starlight shifted, allowing Cthulhu to find an opportunity.
Now lock the stars directly so that Kemeng no longer has a chance.
However, Kemen sat on the ground feeding the cats and didn't want to pay attention to them.
"Amon, die quickly!"
The ancient gods exerted collective pressure, and the huge dream sounds in the form of ripples impacted Kemeng's brain, trying to pull him into the ancient gods' dream and suppress Kemeng's consciousness in the dream.
In reality, they also planned to put a complicated ancient god seal on the spot after Kemeng could no longer move.
However.
Kemon didn't even look at them.
He just stretched out his right hand and stroked it from top to bottom into the air.
Oh!
The bright green blood strips on the heads of the seventeen ancient gods instantly turned red.
Game system current words:
"Player Amon killed Ancient God X17"
