I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 280 [Crying Siren] Copy

——[Crying Siren] is a wild copy outside the main plot.

The opportunity to discover it was an unknown island located in a remote sea far away from the mainland.

Seen from a distance, the island is green, like a large rock covered with "moss".

Even the nearby sea is floating with a layer of green.

If you get closer, you will find that there is no grass growing on it.

There is no trace of any living thing alive.

The entire island was like a huge tomb, filled with deathly silence.

There is only dark green "moss" everywhere.

And when the health value drops rapidly and the body is attached with the [Infection] debuff.

Players who landed on the island were shocked to find that those large tracts of "moss" were actually a deadly germ!

In a heavily infected environment, these players died quickly.

Became one of the corpses on the island.

But they are immortal players after all, and they did not sleep here forever like the previous "pioneers".

This is a hidden map!
They were so excited that they immediately sold this first-hand information to the Grand Guild.

after that.

After countless explorations and experiments, it was finally discovered that the source of the green bacterial infection lies in the deep sea under the island.

And there, he met the super powerful BOSS [The Weeping Siren].

This BOSS has lived for thousands of years, and he may have existed here before the first human being was born on this continent.

It lies somewhere between reality and nightmare, yet can affect both dimensions at the same time.

Like a time bomb buried deep in the ocean.

What makes people even more frightened is that they don’t know how many such “ticking time bombs” there are in this world.

At first, the players were quite excited.

Unique and exquisite modeling, detailed and mysterious background settings.

Isn’t this the beginning of a huge side mission?

You might even be able to uncover a hidden thread!
however.

As the exploration deepened, the players gradually felt that something was wrong.

——How can it be so limited?
BOSS, players cannot beat it no matter what.

And no matter how they tried with various strange postures, they never started the so-called hidden mission.

It's just that there are countless more corpses on the bottom of the sea.

Major guilds have announced their abandonment one after another.

The [Crying Siren] copy was ultimately defined as “Let’s explore the area ahead next time.”

Players blame its poor gameplay on the fact that the game design hasn't been figured out yet.

But until Anros crossed over, there was still no movement in this copy.

And it was slowly forgotten by the players, just regarded as an abandoned BOSS and a little easter egg of the game makers.

"——So, that's what happened."

Anlos murmured.

He looked down on the experimental table, where the mice had exactly the same symptoms of green fungus infection as in their previous lives.

The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, his eyes sparkling.

"It turns out that it is not the beginning of the mission, but the goal of the mission."

"The two ends are completely reversed. No wonder nothing can be triggered."

If you can't enter the nightmare in person, you will learn that the gestation wall of the flesh-and-blood city-state is infected.

There is no way to know the meaning of [Crying Siren] appearing there.

What exactly does it affect, and what exactly needs to be investigated and resolved?

"Play it again from different angles, and you will have different discoveries." Anros chuckled, "Haha, it's really interesting."

He was eager to try.

I can't wait to jump into the sea and meet again with the [Sad Siren] who achieved nothing in her previous life!
"Huh" Anlos took a deep breath and said, "No, I said it wrong."

"In the past life, it was not 'nothing'."

Those countless corpses sleeping on the seabed are all the experiences that players have summed up with their lives.

Anlos took off his dirty gloves, sat on the chair, tapped his fingers on the table, and thought:
"The closer you get to the [Crying Siren], the greater the impact of the germ will be."

"When you face its true form, it will even be eroded by green bacteria in an instant."

"There's no potion that can stop the infection, though."

"But there are medicines that can slow down the spread of green bacteria."

As for the formula of this potion, Anlos, who was in the strategy team in his previous life, has already memorized it in his mind.

He immediately grabbed a piece of paper, picked up the quill, and wrote line after line on it.

--Finish!
After a while, Anlos put down his pen.

He held up the formula sheet and examined it with satisfaction:

[Antibacterial potion (improved version)]

[Extraordinary materials: a small bowl of ink stone Aplysia glands, 10 grams of white thorn jellyfish brain]

[General materials: 100 ml of sea water, 5 grams of yellow salt, 30 ml of seaweed juice, 3 grams of active green bacteria]

The Inkstone Aplysia is a creature that is only the size of a finger and is completely black.

He sleeps frequently, and his sleep time can even reach hundreds of years.

Because the entire body hardens during sleep, it looks like black rock, hence the name "Inkstone Aplysia".

The glands of the sea hare have therapeutic effects, but the therapeutic effect is not as good as the glands of the black spider.

It helps a little, but not much.

Therefore, it has always been a relatively useless extraordinary material.

However, players unexpectedly discovered that it is very effective in fighting this unique green bacteria.

The white thorn jellyfish can give users the ability to survive underwater.

This improved version of [antibacterial potion].

It can not only slow down the spread of green bacteria, but also extend the time in the water without wearing the heavy oxygen equipment of this era.

It can be described as "magic changes life".

"General materials can be easily collected. The key is these two extraordinary materials." "I wonder if there are any in this laboratory. Let me see."

Anlos said, his eyes wandering among the glass cabinets.

Then, his eyes lit up and he said in surprise:
"Ah! Found it!"

On the top of the counter, he saw what seemed to be these two extraordinary materials.

They are placed on the highest shelf together with other marine life materials. Judging from the dust accumulated on the surface, they must have been out of use for a long time.

"Well"

Anlos stood on tiptoes, stretched his arms, and tried his best to reach the glass jar.

It's almost there. It's almost there!

His ice-blue eyes reflected the fingers slowly approaching the glass container.

Just when his finger was about to touch the wall of the bottle.

A shadow was cast on Anlos.

Anlos paused, put down his feet, and turned to look.

What caught his eye was the huge blue glass jar above his head.

The faint blue liquid was flowing slowly in it, and a round, bulging-eyed goldfish was swimming in it.

Those demented eyeballs always make people shudder in this weird situation.

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Anlos swallowed and rubbed his fingers, feeling nervous about being caught.

The glass can, Teacher Watson, is the owner of this laboratory.

Theoretically, everything in this laboratory belongs to Teacher Watson.

These "graduate students" are just borrowing.

Hiss - think about it this way.

I won't be allowed to use this glass can.
Anlos frowned.

Indeed, he wanted to use it on himself.

The previous reward for suppressing the curse for Teacher Watson was used in exchange for that precious knowledge.

Should I exchange it for the corpses of gluttony and rage?
But in that battle, glass cans seemed to contribute the most.
Any human being with normal cognition would instinctively feel fear and fear of this strange-looking teacher Watson.

Anlos stared at the glass can in silence, thinking about the words in his mind.

At this time, the glass can slowly raised its hand and picked up the container that Anlos had reached for just now.

Then, put it in the hands of Anlos
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Anlos raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He subconsciously took the container and looked up at the glass can blankly.

The glass can ignored him and walked straight to the wooden table next to it.

With his white-gloved hand, he picked up the quill that Anlos had just used, and wrote a line of words on the [antibacterial potion] formula.

Anros held the container and hurriedly came up to take a look.

I saw a line of elegant and dignified words written under his formula——

[One-third of the research results must be handed over to the laboratory. 】

In other words, Anlos agreed to use the resources of the laboratory for his own actions.

What Anros wanted was not what he got from the [Crying Siren].

Not to mention one-third, even if it were all contributed to the laboratory, Anros wouldn't care.

The key point is to deal with the gestation wall and soil contaminated by [Weeping Siren].

Complete the mission and get an unheard of reward——

[Biological paste method to create a human being]!
"Thank you, Teacher Watson!" Anlos said in surprise.

You are quite a nice person!
Although at first glance, Teacher Watson's appearance is indeed weird enough, like a humanoid BOSS.

but.

is a good teacher.

In that case
Anlos rolled his eyes, took this opportunity, and said in an "extensive" manner:

"Teacher Watson! I want to go to this place on the sea!"

He quickly wrote out the coordinates on the paper, held it up in front of the glass can, blinked his big eyes, and begged pitifully:
"Excuse me, can you do it?"

Watson:【.】

grunt.

In the round-bottomed glass jar, the protruding-eyed goldfish puffed bubbles stupidly.

Is he being too indulgent towards this student?

After a few seconds of silence.

Watson finally turned around and walked towards the laboratory door without saying a word.

Sure enough, it doesn’t work?

Anros lowered the paper with the coordinates written on it, not at all discouraged.

Originally, I had planned to go to that place on my own.

It just takes a little more time.

Although, war is imminent and time is very precious.

Just when Anros thought this.