I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 597: Infighting among sect organizations

evening.

Kermon visually inspects the treatment of ore patients in the Bureau of Investigation.

Ever since the sect organization raided the Sealing Pavilion, the source of ore disease has stopped spreading to the outside world.

Now send people to that ore area, and people won't get sick anymore.

People who were already sick were also treated. Although the treatment method was relatively primitive and crude, it finally suppressed the ore disease.

There are not many medical items for flesh-cutting and rebirth. It has been delayed until now, and the last patient with ore disease has finally been cured.

Kermon watched the last patient and listened to the patient's sincere thanks.

He closed his eyes, sat on the chair beside him, and fell asleep slowly.

Shirley stood beside her prettyly, wearing a black suit, she looked like a female bodyguard, and no one else dared to speak to her.

In the dream, Kemen once again sensed the source of ore disease.

The natural disaster generator is still in Stone Newt City, and Kemon senses this item from time to time, but because there are too few clues, it is difficult to sense it.

Today, after visualizing the last ore patient being treated, Kemmon decided the time had come.

In the past two months, Kemeng has been in contact with thousands of patients with ore disease, whether they are cured or not, they all meet once.

Kemen took some time every day to see the treatment process of ore disease with his own eyes.

Although the treatment process was very tedious, Kemon became more and more involved with ore disease.

Kemen suspects that the natural disaster generator has the function of shielding spirituality, but its shielding property is not invincible, and there are still flaws, which can be known by hearing the cries of those patients during meditation.

Today, the ore disease connections accumulated by Kemon have broken through a certain limit, and finally sensed the location of the natural disaster generator in the dark.

It was a small transparent bottle, a beating ore breathing freely in the bottle, surrounded by tightly wrapped soil, but it was not conventional soil.

Buried in the ground, this was Kemon's first thought.

However, Kemon was not satisfied with this, he wanted to know more information.

After a while, Kemon had a new idea.

If you can go to the mining area for on-the-spot inspection, you can sense the location of the burial site this time if you didn't sense it last time.

the next day.

After the plane landed, Kemon found the community in the urban area of ​​Shixin City, dug down a few meters, and found the natural disaster generator.

And this community was quickly sealed up by the Bureau of Investigation. Kemeng took the lead and checked whether every door in this community was suspicious.

After a while, Kemon found a rather suspicious door in the community.

Kemen tested it with the big-faced cat. It was a door that could lead to other places. The way to activate it was to jump to the big god.

Of course, it is impossible for Kemeng to come to dance the Great God in person, so he can only invite relevant comrades in the bureau to work for him.

During the invitation, Kemen entered a dream and had a feeling for the door.

There are really too many doors in the door organization. Not counting the one thousand doors that were burned, there are two doors in the Infinity Gate alone, and two bedroom doors in the community.

After a while, people arrived, and Kemen woke up.

In the dream, there is no perceived danger.

Which kind of dance does the great god want to use, is there any condition, or can you dance any way? Di Ping asked.

Di Ping is an S-class member of Whale City, responsible for guarding the sea area.

At the same time, Di Ping is also a dance lover. Although he was not such a lover in the early days, people will always change slowly with certain experiences. Di Ping is a good example.

I don't know, you want to dance modern dance? Then you can try it. Kemen was not interested.

Afterwards, Kermon exited the room, not wanting to watch Dipin dance.

In the room, a burst of lively and brisk magical music sounded.

The investigator guarding the door heard the music in the room, and unconsciously twisted his body, and then found that Kemen was still beside him, and immediately restrained his expression, not daring to relax.

The door is open! someone yelled from inside.

Kemen immediately opened the door and went in, and suddenly saw an open door leading to the void.

Yes, this is a door to the void.

There was nothing but darkness, and the silent darkness seemed like a ghost that would devour people.

Kemen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the door was quite different from what he had imagined.

No, this door is weird.

Kemon stood by the door, closed his eyes, and silently used telepathy.

Di Ping looked down at the threshold, and there was a very obvious fault, It should be the initiative to cut off the boundary.

Kemen opened his eyes, not very happy, and muffled: Yeah.

I thought I would catch a big fish, but in the end I didn't get anything.

Kemen went back to sleep, but there were no good clues. Cthulhu in the dream could not find their information, which was split by someone with a heart.

Because there was no other way, Kemon once again set his sights on the hotel corridor organized by the door.

Kemon had been monitoring that hotel corridor uninterruptedly for the past two months.

There are still people coming and going in the hotel corridor of the door organization. They don't seem to know that the owner of the Golden Gate, Mr. 101 and Mr. 109 have left in a hurry. It seems that they have no time to contact them. This corridor has been paid attention to by unknown beings.

Naturally, Kemen couldn't startle the snake, and observed for two full months.

In two months, I met a total of fifty different faces.

Some room doors have never been opened, and the passers-by in the hotel corridors don't stay in the corridors for too long, they always leave in a hurry, unwilling to communicate.

Occasionally, there are exchanges, and it is also to talk about what new gains you have gained in such and such a small world.

That kind of calm tone, as if a free businessman was communicating about a very ordinary matter, without the tension of imminent catastrophe.

Is it fearless, or a trap, or are they organized by the door?

Kemeng's mind flashed, and he kept thinking about the structure of the door organization.

For now, the structure of the gate organization is still unclear.

The disciple had already blew himself up, and if he wanted to know more, he had to catch the disciple alive.

Fortunately, Kemon has been keeping an eye on that new disciple—the wandering Seal Pavilion!

Kemen noticed that the door of the Sealing Pavilion was mutating, and completed the final mutation today, possessing the function of a space passage.

Kemeng continued to watch the Sealing Pavilion, and the Sealing Pavilion did not ignore Kemeng, let Kemeng watch, and tried to open the door of the Sealing Pavilion, connecting to the unknown place.

The Sealing Pavilion has recently absorbed a lot of knowledge in the void, its strength has increased, and its mood has swelled.

Its front door is wide open, and it keeps sending gravitational waves to get started. There is some kind of information contained in the gravitational waves, and the decoding information is attached.

It seemed to be waiting for someone to show up, and the door remained open.

Kemeng's heart moved, and he was also very patient. He opened multiple screens at the same time, monitored the behavior of the Sealing Pavilion, and used the evil god's synaesthesia to analyze the other party's gravitational information.

If it is in reality, Kermon does not have this kind of knowledge background to analyze the information of gravitational waves.

After all, gravitational waves are also a university subject, which requires long-term study and exploration.

After a while, Kemen found out what the Sealing Pavilion wanted to say with gravitational waves.

It is a new disciple, the patron of the true god, the future god, and should get more resources, such as letting members of the door organization bring various special items over.

Seven hours later, someone walked through the main entrance of the Sealing Pavilion.

Hello, Mr. Sealing Pavilion. That Shanshan and polite man smiled, then looked around, as if he was feeling something.

After a few seconds of synaesthesia, the emotion was a little intense.

Kemen noticed that this man seemed to be looking for evidence of the coming of the true god, but he did not find any evidence. After all, the heart flame candle burned all synesthesia information.

Please call me Shuwu, I have left the Jinli Island Investigation Bureau now. Shuwu said with a hearty smile.

I heard that you successfully summoned the great god 'All into One'. The gentleman was dressed in casual clothes, with an old-fashioned face and an exaggerated smile.

Yes. Shuwu said excitedly, The one who returns everything to one is very favored by me, and I will eventually be omniscient and omnipotent, and I will be the god of the future.

However, you violated the sect organization's rules, do you know? The gentleman was still smiling, but there was a murderous look in his smile.

The dead people, the burned starry sky ladder, have passed away, and the value is zero. This has nothing to do with me. I have summoned the true god. The bookstore emphasized again, making a swollen voice.

The scene once again entered the stage of silence.

The gentleman in black performed synaesthesia again, and took out an object to illuminate the empty hall in the book, trying to find clues.

For a long time, there was no gain.

Shuwu realized something, he was looking for traces of the true god.

The flame of the heart burns everything, you can't find it.

This is about you, and you are responsible for it! The black-clothed gentleman shouted loudly, No one has seen the true god descend.

What do you mean? The mood in the bookstore also fluctuated, smelling a conspiracy.

The door organization must be helpful to it, otherwise the bookstore would not have embarked on this path and accepted the knowledge of the void.

However, the people sent by the sect organization came aggressively, wanting to convict him if he disagreed with him.

You can't produce evidence of the coming of the true god, and you have caused so much damage to the sect organization. The gentleman in black said sinisterly, with more insidious meaning.

The Lord of the Golden Gate is very angry. I thought, if I take your soul, it won't be angry.

How dare you! the bookstore shouted.

Dead people have no value, and dead things have no value. The gentleman in black added.

Do you think I'm weak? I have absorbed the knowledge of the void, and I have the favor of the true god! The bookstore is not afraid of him. Vain knowledge.

Most of the void knowledge is chaotic, and there is not a lot of really useful knowledge. The gentleman in black grinned, knowing that the book is bluffing.

After all, the shadow of the gentleman in black suddenly swelled up, growing weird tentacles, waving on the two-dimensional plane, penetrating the floor, and spreading around, inserting into every shadow in the room.

These shadows are like blood vessels, constantly pumping blood from the shadows, and the Seal Pavilion screamed.

Kemon, who was secretly peeping here, suddenly cheered up.

As soon as he entered the door, the shadow of the gentleman in black gave him a strange feeling, and now after the shadow flared up, he actually exuded the pure atmosphere of a member of Shadow Stream!

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