After transmitting the knowledge, Liu Siting really went crazy and fainted directly.

The brain didn't explode, it's okay.

Kemon backhandedly invaded the other's dreams, absorbing the wandering and chaotic knowledge.

As for the messy information that had been integrated into her consciousness, there was no way around it.

Liu Siting is not destined to be a normal person, and what awaits her in the second half of her life is a life that combines chaos and rationality.

Kemon quietly retreated, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the same Lalaye as always.

Starfish and Coral, two creatures with super thick blood, were still fighting in close combat, and their wounds healed quickly, and it was almost impossible to see which of the two had the victory.

Kemon looked at it for a while, and then ran back to see the construction project of the Dream Player.

Tens of millions of people are concentrated in the plains to carry out construction, and the construction of science and technology zones has made great progress.

The building insiders in the materials section of Kemon's synaesthesia already have something to make circuits and other instruments, ready to transition to automated production.

Kemon was about to take a closer look, when suddenly there was a feeling that something had come to Laleye.

With a blink of an eye, the synaesthesia screen was canceled, and his gaze pierced through the darkness of Laleier to see a ghost in the shape of a black cloak fly in.

The black ghost was full of decay and dullness, and the clothes on its body seemed to have not been changed for decades.

The Ghost Apostle was thrilled to see Cthulhu awake.

Subsequently, humbly, it began to report to Cthulhu on the recent development of believers.

There are already two hundred and fifty-six fanatical cultists with Cthulhu as the core, which is the main reason why the Black Ghosts have not come to Cthulhu's side to report the situation recently.

They are too busy, running around all over the place, and they can't train the uncivilized fools, and they really can't take time to report the situation.

It wasn't until the black ghosts gathered on land that they realized that they hadn't reported their work, so they immediately sent a ghost who wasn't corrupt enough to go to Laleye.

The ghost, whose breath was not rotten enough, trembled, and trembled as it reported its work while suffering from the coercion of the evil god.

Kemon could feel the sick pleasure in it, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to die, but he was showing a look of enjoyment.

The black ghost said that the human adventurers were stubborn and difficult to domesticate, and finally domesticated a batch, and then played with them to evaporate in the world.

They don't want to domesticate human adventurers anymore, it's too much of a waste of resources, so they might as well spend their time on native monsters.

Although monsters don't remember the memories of their past lives after they die and are reborn, they are still better than those believers who play with the evaporation of the world.

The black ghost asked the evil god Cthulhu if he would take action against the human adventurers and suppress them, after all, the gods behind the human adventurers got rid of those fanatical believers for no reason and hindered the pace of Cthulhu's great cause of unblocking.

After hearing this, Kemon's face was expressionless, but he already knew the nature of the adventurer's evaporation from the world.

Converting to Cthulhu believers naturally has to be regulated in reality, making them unable to preach.

In this regard, Kemon's opinion is to continue domestication!

If it was before, Kemon's opinion was no longer domesticated, but this time it was different, and the player was an important resource.

Liu Siting has been given a heavy responsibility by Kemeng, and if she doesn't die, she can do a lot of tricks.

Although these human believers are trapped temporarily and cannot play a role, they can be kept to play a role in the future.

Kemon used the power of manipulation of fear to control the body of the black ghost, giving it the idea of continuing to domesticate.

The black ghost trembled, and great fear was born in the depths of his heart.

The cloak became more tattered, the smell of decay became thicker, and the whole body exuded a cold feeling.

An indescribable fear weighed on his heart, and the reason of the black ghost was almost extinguished.

Continue to domesticate humans, you can't stop, no matter how difficult it is, the black ghost understands, but the body is also on the verge of collapse.

Kemon stopped just in time, and the black ghost did not die.

The black ghost waited in place for a while, feeling weak and strong at the same time, as if it had become stronger.

It expressed its gratitude, and then left Lalaye in a leisurely manner.

Kemon stared at the black ghost's back and nodded inwardly.

In terms of loyalty, the Black Ghosts are indeed a hard-working race, bent on moving towards the great cause of unblocking.

It was also at this time that Kemon heard an illusory murmur.

To be reasonable, the sacrifice has come quickly lately.

If the base of 256 believers grows larger and larger in the future, it is estimated that believers will sacrifice every day.

The space-time stone powder thing, let's say it's rare, and it has monsters from the novice village that can be sacrificed, giving people a feeling that it is not difficult to collect.

Let's say it's not rare enough, out of the two hundred and fifty-six believers, only one group holds a sacrifice today, and it seems that it is quite difficult to collect.

Kemon accepts the sacrifice, and part of his consciousness parachutes into a village built with low houses.

Kemon saw a group of small monsters dressed in black robes, which covered their upper bodies, and only the corners of their robes showed their toes.

They are barefoot and wear no shoes, and the nails of their toes are sharp, and there is black mud in their fingertips.

It didn't matter that Kermon couldn't see their whole bodies, as all of His followers wore them during sacrifices, in order to make sure they didn't look directly at the evil gods.

It is possible that spiritual intuition can also be enclosed in black robes and masks, further avoiding the risk of looking directly at evil gods, which is Kemeng's new realization.

The little black-robed monsters chanted, "Great Cthulhu...... Old Dominator...... The sleeping god of Laleiye......"

"We are a race of dwarf werewolves, and we hope that the great Lord will give strength to all the old, weak, sick and disabled."

"For better or worse, we accept it."

"This is a perfect sword, the most beautiful sword in the world!"

The werewolf presented a dagger and threw it into the village's well.

Kemon took a look, and it was perfect at first sight, and it was indeed a perfect sword.

Without hesitation, Kemon's mind moved, and the gray mist rushed by, and the sword disappeared.

According to the other party's request, Kemeng made all the old, weak, sick and disabled people in the synaesthesia village.

Having said that, the other party's request is really ruthless, and when you hear it, it will be a wolf.

Eliminate the old, weak, sick and disabled, those who can't survive die as soon as possible, the dwarf werewolves who have survived become stronger, plus the middle-aged and middle-aged people in the village, the whole village is an elite soldier.

No one knows better than them what herd immunity for vulnerable groups is, it's too ruthless.

This group of dwarf werewolves is not the group of steppe wolves that sacrificed the sophistication book, this is a new race, and the character is more ruthless.

Kemon waited for a while, making sure that the other party did not make a new request, and then carefully felt the emotions of the dwarf werewolf clan, the members of this village did not have a sense of juvenileness, at least subjectively.

The mood of the old, weak, sick and disabled fluctuates greatly, some of the disabled are secretly dissatisfied, and some of the old are secretly looking forward to the time to run dozens of years younger and regain their youthful vitality.

With only seven werewolves in opposition, it seems that the village voted with a majority of votes, and the opponents passively accepted the group's decision.

However, Kemon is an evil god, how can he indulge these people who know better.

Everyone, you have to accept random buff magic!

In the next second, all the dwarf werewolf clans felt an inexplicable power surging in their bodies.

Some dwarf werewolves encountered a strong backlash, couldn't withstand the pressure, and turned into a ball of white bones.

The dwarf werewolves, who were healthy and in their adult years, were terrified because they also felt strange powers arising within them.

"Whew!"

After a long time, the dwarf werewolf clan survived and became stronger, but half of the clan was forced to die.

The surviving werewolves were silent, tears streaming down their eyes.

After a while, they wiped away their tears and went to the altar of resurrection in the clan, waiting for the newborn to appear, the tears on their faces dried as if they had not flowed.