I Became the Ultimate Boss Chapter 578: Answer
"Who is spying on me!"
The sound of the Seal Pavilion's body resounded like thunder, spreading far away.
However, its voice was deliberately controlled, and it did not spread outside the door, did not enter the investigation bureau, but spread the sound to the door of knowledge.
Seal Pavilion suspects that an unknown existence has appeared, and the place where it appears is the universe within the Gate of Knowledge.
"Are you in that universe?" The Seal Pavilion said loudly again.
Its spiritual perception keeps spreading, magnifying the senses, perceiving it again and again, trying to find out where the **** is.
But the harder the Seal Pavilion tried to synthesize, the more I found it was useless.
It can’t find the source of the peeping!
This unknown source of peeping made it fearful, and its scalp numb.
Kemeng did not speak. Even if he did, he probably wouldn't listen.
Looking at the Sealed Pavilion, who was in a dilemma of unknown gaze, panicked, Kemun was thinking that its panic mentality was almost a guilty conscience.
Time flows slowly, Kemon felt the difference over and over again.
is here, the smell of guilty conscience!
Kemeng smelled a guilty conscience!
Normal people certainly cannot achieve this level of synaesthesia, and only Cthulhu can do such outrageous things.
The most terrifying thing in this world is that the enemy and ourselves are not on the same dimensional level.
Kemeng is in a place invisible to the Seal Pavilion, looking down at it from high above.
This makes Seal Pavilion fear and guilty.
Why is it guilty?
Kemeng had thoughts of speculation in his heart, but there was still no evidence.
The heart flame burned too cleanly, as if it had burned all the evidence left in it, and couldn't understand what happened in the past.
Sealing Pavilion was frightened and cut, cutting off all the parts that were on fire, and stuffing it into the door of knowledge.
Then, the gate of knowledge was burned by flames, the silver gate melted, and the opening of the space gradually shrank due to the melting of the silver gate.
Sealing Pavilion made the final cut, watching the silver gate melt into nothingness, and the space opening slowly closed.
In the end, only a little spark remained in the blue flame.
This Dim Sum Flame Seal Pavilion can't handle it, it can't be swallowed, the door is gone, and the space channel is gone.
But it is not impossible.
That is to cut again and throw it into the void.
It’s a pity that it tried and couldn’t penetrate the void. The space wall was too strong, as if it had been reinforced by something. It couldn’t break the void.
was also at this time, Seal Pavilion was horrified to find that the inexplicable sense of gaze had not disappeared, it was still there!
"Why! The door is gone and the space is closed, why are you still peeking at me!"
"Who the **** are you!"
"Tell me!"
Seal Pavilion yelled into the air.
Kemeng remained silent, looking at it calmly with a sense of horror.
There was hope before the Seal Pavilion, after all, the silver gate would melt immediately, and the spatial passage was about to disappear.
is now mostly a fear element. Without the silver gate, the unknown existence can spy on it, which makes it very scared when its spirituality is so high.
Kemeng looked at it so horrified, and suddenly thought that there is a sentence that suits the current Seal Pavilion.
The more you know, the faster you die.
The Seal Pavilion is not dead yet, but it does know too much, and its spiritual awareness has passed the test, so that it knows that something is peeping at it in secret.
If you change to the previous one, you will never find anyone looking at it.
The less you know, the more at ease you can live your life. This is not unreasonable.
Kemeng stared at him for a few more minutes, and the guy was quiet and very confused.
In the future, the Seal Pavilion will live in a frightening life. Every word and deed of it will have to consider whether an unknown existence is secretly known.
After there was no more information on the Seal Pavilion, Kemeng was distracted to deal with the report of the black ghost.
The black ghost reported on the entire land search and patrol work, and found some clues related to the ancient gods. The believers are trying to analyze the secrets inside.
The black ghost said that the ruins could not hold sacrifice rituals, so they could not sacrifice things to Cthulhu.
Kemeng gave the black ghost a hint—continue to investigate.
After the black ghost left, Kemon took the initiative to wake up, feeling his own body.
The next second, Kemon suddenly woke up, sweating profusely.
"Are you okay." Shi Lao exclaimed from the side.
Kemeng shook his head, "It's okay, I'm used to it."
"Every time I see you wake up, it looks like a nightmare. Dream synaesthesia is still too dangerous. Can you really use this method? What if you suddenly die in a dream?"
Shi Lao threw a box of tissues to wipe the sweat on Kemeng, his face full of worry.
Kemeng concentrated on wiping sweat, and did not intend to answer this question directly.
Kemeng took out a notebook from the storage scarf. There was no surveillance camera in the room. After writing, hand it to Lao Shi.
"The Seal Pavilion may have rebelled, and I can feel that its emotions have a guilty conscience."
"What, what did you say!" Old Shi was surprised, pacing left and right, walking very quickly, his whole old face was twisted into one piece.
He wanted to speak, but he thought of Kemun’s caution, and immediately changed it into a notebook to send a message: "How is this possible, it, it is the Seal Pavilion! Our country's most important weapon!"
The more people who believe in Seal Pavilion, the less they will accept this statement.
Kemeng was silent for a while, and after Shi Lao calmed down, he wrote what Wang Bing had said in his ordinary notebook.
The notebook is an ordinary notebook, not Kemon’s fake notebook full of destroying the world.
Shi Lao took a look at the contents of the book, and understood, no wonder Kemeng wanted to sleep again to confirm the facts.
"Unbelievable." Old Shi shook his head.
He didn't want to move, he just sat down on the sofa, his old face was wrinkled.
The Seal Pavilion has a very high status in Shi Lao's heart~IndoMTL.com~ But how high it used to be, now it hurts to fall.
is like a nuclear bomb hitting my heart, with a bang, the whole person will faint.
Old Shi's eyes were startled, and then he called the Director General to tell him the matter.
just pressed a digit, he deleted it again, and didn't call it.
Shi Lao looked around, and even the Seal Pavilion could betray, so what about artificial intelligence.
He was afraid that the artificial intelligence would tell this to the Seal Pavilion.
When came in, Kermont deliberately picked this room without artificial intelligence equipment.
"Do you suspect that artificial intelligence can also be questioned?" Shi Laoke said.
"I don't know this for the time being, but my intuition thinks that there is no question for the time being." Kemeng shook his head.
When he was a Cthulhu in his dream, Kemeng also tried to synthesize Blue Star’s network beast.
The Internet monster is too messy and messy. Everything on the Internet represents its thoughts, and Kemon feels lonely.
In the end, Kemeng can only use the sixth sense to judge the bias of the Internet monster.
The preference of the network monster is Jinlizhou, which means that everything will be biased towards Jinlizhou.
With this sixth sense answer, Kemon felt a little relieved.
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