In the silent black void, there was no sound, as if time had stood still.

Kemon peered into the void through the transparent bubbles, feeling something surging in the void.

The goal of his journey was to see the red clouds above the sea.

Because the storm outside of land is too violent for a helicopter to fly into the storm, it is impossible for a passenger plane to fly inside, and even the fighter jets are reluctant to overturn at any time.

Using the Temporal Stone to travel into the Storm Zone is the safest and most time-saving method.

Although such a method is a bit extravagant to use.

“#@！ ——”

In the void, an illusory murmur suddenly sounded in my ears.

It flickered and flickered, and it didn't know where the direction came from, and it sounded directly in Kemon's head.

Kemon looked left and right, there was no one, and it was impossible to see people, it was too dark in the void.

Kemeng took out the Spectator's Melon, eating the melon can reduce his sense of existence to the freezing point, and his ability is similar to the bandage man's zero presence, but the melon seed has another function, it is not affected by the Void, and it is the best item to cross the Void.

However, melon seeds are disposable items, and if they are eaten, they will be gone, and Kemeng's spirituality has not yet issued an alarm of extreme danger, and only has a feeling of "danger" at present.

Kemeng didn't listen carefully to the muttering in the void, as long as he didn't think, analyze, or accept the guidance of unknown existence, he would probably be able to use reason to protect himself...... This is the experience of the predecessors against the unknown whispers, and now it is Kemon's turn to put this theory into practice.

Kemon thought for a moment and took out another item, the Reason Codex.

There is only one sentence in the rational manuscript, but looking at that sentence, no matter how irritable my heart is, my brain will suddenly calm down.

Voices from the void chattered in Kemon's ear, and the voice didn't last, and there was no match.

Suddenly, the transparent bubble popped and burst.

The light of the sky was important to Kemon's line of sight, but the light was red.

Looking up at the sky, the void has disappeared, and Kemon has returned to reality.

The violent wind and waves whistled through the sea and the sky, and the endless fragments of the rain were dyed by the wind, forming a continuous torrential rain, crackling and flapping down like bullets.

As soon as Kemon withdrew from the void, his body began to fall with resistance, and he immediately slapped angel wings from his scarf and took the initiative to suspend his fall in the air.

A bright ring appeared above his head, and the holy light shone like a sword, shining in all directions, and countless red raindrops fell on Kemeng's head, all of which quickly evaporated into white gas as if they had been burned by a hot fireball.

Kemon took out the big-faced cat, held it in his hand, and stared at it with his eyes.

Then again...... If the big-faced cat is brought out of the void, it will tell Kemon the answer to something.

And the unknown existence that was eyeing Kemon just now, and whether he would be shaken out some amazing information by the big-faced cat.

However, Kemon thought about it, Kemon can see the big-faced cat, and the unknown existence in the void can also see the eyes of the big-faced cat, so the other party can also know the strange knowledge given by the big-faced cat, and in turn, Kemon can also know what the hell it is.

It's the same thing as "when you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares at you."

"Not very safe." Kemon deduced it in his heart, and felt that he could not be impulsive.

If you want to take out the big-faced cat in the void, you must ensure that you have the risk of dealing with it.

"By the way, I have a bystander's melon." Kemeng had an idea, maybe he could really use the big-faced cat identification on the void.

At this time, fifteen seconds were up, and strange knowledge was added to my mind.

"Fog of Despair"

"This is a concept item from outside of the Blue Star, and it can be a breeding ground for evil gods, but it takes an extremely long time to gestation."

"The fog has the ability to spread spontaneously, engulfing ordinary rain clouds to form a rain of despair."

"Anything that gets wet with rain is implanted with pessimism. Over time, pessimism will grow into despair."

"Sacrifice tens of billions of desperate hearts on the soil of despair to give birth to an evil god embryo."

"The fog is afraid of the light, afraid of the good, and has limited effect on those who are mentally resistant."

After Kemon finished recalling the information given by the big-faced cat, everything understood.

This is actually the mist body that breeds evil gods!

It's horrible!

Kemeng already knows how strong the evil god is, just take himself as an analogy, he is simply omnipotent.

Of course, this "omnipotence" is built under the ancient gods, not really omnipotence.

"Tens of billions? Blue Star simply doesn't have that much of a population. Kemon muttered that this fog of despair could not have given birth to an evil god at all.

Could this be the reason why the mother planet agrees with the fog of despair passing through the large filter, believing that the fog of despair cannot give birth to an evil god on the blue star?

"No, it should be something else." Kemon focused on the sentence "High Mental Resistance has limited influence" in the Big Face Cat's note.

This fog of despair is actually not strong, and people with high enough mental resistance can be immune, just like Kemon.

However, not all of the Blue Star people have thousands of resistance points like Kemon, so this standard has to be lowered further.

Kemon removed the energy ring from his head and stuffed it into his scarf, and the holy light disappeared, and the red rain drenched Kemon's face.

Kemon personally used the resistance power in his body to fight despair, and quickly swept away the resistance power.

"It only takes about two or three hundred points of mental resistance to resist despair." Kemon muttered.

Two or three hundred points of mental resistance, in the eyes of a big-faced cat, it is considered the range of "mental resistance".

And among ordinary people around the world, the threshold of two or three hundred points is really outrageously high.

Kemon remembered the dark cooking videos he had made, and watching those disgusting videos could improve his resistance and improve his rationality.

"I see......" Kemon had a flash of inspiration.

The home planet should be considered, ordinary people are weak and weak, but if they are trained the day after tomorrow, they can still barely resist desperate natural disasters, after all, watching videos to improve resistance is a good way.

Kemon has been making videos of those special items, initially to increase his resistance points.

Since discovering that others can improve themselves by watching those strange videos, Kemon has called on netizens to watch more, and the bureau has also taken the lead in making a mandatory task, and insiders must watch dark cooking videos every day.

But the strength of the call is not large, and it has a great attraction to insiders, ordinary people know that it is a disgusting dark cooking video, and no one even has the desire to click on it, let alone improve mental resistance.

"No, I'll have to let them watch it several times a day in the future...... Well, similar videos should also be shot a little more. Kemon muttered.

In the face of increasingly serious global disasters, if the nationwide spiritual resistance improvement campaign is not implemented, the billions of people in Blue Star will sooner or later become the nourishment of the hotbed of evil gods.