Kemon watched for a moment, watching her occasionally chant madness and occasionally be clear.

Originally, she didn't enter the madness phase so quickly, but her understanding of spirituality and the body has reached a very deep point, and she knows how to suppress the madness phase, and she also knows how to promote the onset of the madness phase.

She had seizures every ten minutes, muttering crazy words by the pond.

The fish and insects couldn't stand her crazy words, and after chattering again and again, the insects and fish around Liu Siting finally changed their thinking and became crazy species.

Liu Siting kept chanting the name of the great Cthulhu during her waking period, although there was no summoning condition, but reciting the name of the god is said to make the gods know, and at the same time, she is also subtly influencing those crazy species, so that they believe in the great Cthulhu in the dark.

In this way, she has been busy chanting scriptures, and by the way, she has been teaching bugs how to scout.

During this time, some muttering sounded in Kemon's ears, it was the sacrifice of fanatical believers!

Accepting the sacrifice, Kemon transcends the limits of space and time and sees a cave burning with fire.

The cave was littered with rocks, the demonized sculpture had been cut in half, and the monster that had fallen in a pool of blood was dead, its eyes were round, and the blood on its body had not dried up.

Several players gather around the pool and chant aloud.

They all knelt down in unison, and under the light of the green flames, the black robes reflected a layer of green light.

The black shadow behind him stretched to the cave wall, and there was a feeling of petiteness.

"Great Lord, we take advantage of the time of the next copy to offer sacrifices to you, I hope you don't dislike it, the grip over there is getting stricter and stricter, and we are afraid that we will not be able to help the great lord in the future......"

This player's prayer is down-to-earth, not at all conventional, and the prayer is too casual.

If there are professional priests present, they will definitely faint by this person's anger.

How can you pray to the gods like this, it's too rude.

Kemon doesn't mind, politeness is a kind of human culture, and it doesn't necessarily work when it is applied to evil gods.

The players' demands are similar to the last one, and they still hope that the great Cthulhu will give them a way to return to the game in real life.

Or put their souls in the game world, don't want the original body, anyway, it's very real in the virtual game, and there's nothing wrong with being alive in the game.

Kemon knew what the players were thinking, and couldn't help but wipe a sweat for them.

It's really that I don't want to be a human being anymore, I don't even want a body, I just want to take root in the game world and contribute.

If you want to rate them, they are absolutely full marks fanatics, and the purity of faith in their hearts is similar to that of Liu Siting, and they can sacrifice their lives for Cthulhu.

So is their idea viable?

Harvesting souls and making the most direct believers, similar to the existence of dependents, is considered a special existence in the game.

But does this really work, they use the game pod to log in or exit, and even death does not affect the login and exit function of the game pod.

Will a guy who isn't even afraid of death really be trapped in the game by Kemon?

Kemon listened carefully to the player's meaning, and was a little hesitant in his heart.

It is also at this time that players present their newly acquired rare item, the kerosene lamp.

The kerosene lamp burns continuously, emitting a bright, warm-colored flame.

The players in charge of the sacrifice said bluntly: "With my level, I can't see through its function, it's all question marks." ”

"It exploded from an ultra-rare magnetic field decryption mission, and the literal description of the system was, 'It's an inextinguishable lamp of science.'"

After the player finishes reading, they place the kerosene lamp into the pool.

In any case, Kemon also understands what the player wants to express.

Under the gaze of the evil god, it didn't get a good hint, and it felt like this thing had a strong layer of anti-prying power to wrap it.

After the sacrifice is completed, the player lies on the ground and waits for Cthulhu to make a decision.

As an evil god, Kemon had never felt such a headache.

They don't need a lot of power, they just want to gain the ability to land the game from reality.

In order to stay in the game, it doesn't matter if the body is broken in reality.

With such a strong will, without the slightest remorse, how could Kemon be kind enough to refuse them.

But for humanitarian reasons, Kemon did not harvest the lives of eight people, but only harvested the soul of one player, and did a simple quiz.

A thought arose, and an inexplicable power was transmitted through the space-time channel of the sacrifice ceremony, harvesting the soul of the sacrificer player into a special space, and then Kemon turned around and shook back to her original body.

The process was very fast, but for the sacrifice, feeling the inexplicable will suppressing her spirituality, the whole person went crazy.

Kemeng glared through the passage of the sacrificial ceremony, even through the mask, the subjective consciousness still penetrated her black robe and mask, directly suppressing her spirituality, scaring her and going straight to sleep.

Kemon then quietly left the sacrificial ceremony, synesthesia her crazy dreams, and soak up the chaotic information.

When the sacrificer awoke again, he saw a group of cautious, fearful, and worshipping companions.

"Me, still alive?" The sacrificer was confused.

"Yes, you're alive."

She took a deep breath and felt the difference in herself.

How to put it, it seems that the sense of the outside world is more sensitive.

"Let's jump out of the game and try it, can you log in to the game without relying on the game pod in reality." The companion urged.

The Sacrificer nodded, called out the game system, and clicked the exit button.

……

Kemon woke up and returned to reality.

How to say, this time I didn't dream of many things, patronizing to see Liu Siting playing fish and bugs there, as well as taking care of the requests of believers.

Liu Siting's approach is indeed feasible, and those bugs and fish have been trained to be believers with a clear hierarchy.

Liu Siting doesn't understand the language of insects or fish, and is asking insects and fish to use specific actions to transmit information.

However, as her training deepened, she found that things were not as troublesome as she had imagined, and she flashed some inspiration from time to time to know what the ants and fish were trying to convey.

As the training deepens, the ability to "communicate with its heart" becomes more and more obvious.

Liu Siting has not yet understood the essence, and Kemeng knows that it is the ability of synaesthesia.

Liu Siting has been completely insane and exposed to a lot of crazy information, and after she came to life, her spiritual perception is no longer the level of ordinary people, but she has super spiritual awareness.

Even if she didn't master synaesthesia skills, with her simple sixth sense, she was already comparable to the gnosis of S-class members.

Terrible woman.

Kemeng vaguely felt that his spiritual perception might not be as high as hers.

However, if she becomes an evil god, with the bonus of the evil god's aura, her spiritual perception will definitely crush her, after all, she can perceive across borders.

"Wang!" The rice balls rolled up to Kemon and brought an offering, which was a burning kerosene lamp, and the flame was blazing.