Ke Meng uploaded the video to B Site and waited for them to review it.
At that moment, a bark sounded next to him.
Ke Meng turned his head to look at the basin. The puppy in the basin had grown a lot of hair since two hours ago.
It had also opened its eyes that were as clear as a precious stone while Ke Meng's face was reflected in it.
"This little guy grows so fast!"
Ke Meng squatted down and felt that the little furry puppy had grown a little bigger.
The little guy crawled over slowly, attempting to get out of the basin. However, it was too small. Its short legs could not do it, whereby it would fall when it was halfway crawling out, so it could only whimper.
Ke Meng felt weak after hearing its whimper. He got another dried anchovy and put it next to its mouth.
As its mouth moved, the dried anchovy was devoured instantly.
The puppy did not sleep after eating the dried anchovy. Instead, it rolled around in the basin.
Ke Meng's computer camera was pointing at the puppy, recording its growth.
When it was five in the afternoon, he looked at the puppy again and found that it had grown bigger. It was not an illusion as it was really growing.
If it had only been the size of a palm in the morning, it had grown to the size of two adult palms now.
Its speed of growth was shocking!
Following the growth speed, it might grow into the size of a large dog within a week. It was an unbelievable foreign world game creature.
At night, Ke Meng invited Chen Momo to play PUBG, and she agreed immediately.
He was slightly relieved after asking her in a subtle manner and finding out that she did not feel ill.
Perhaps, creatures from foreign worlds would not bring deadly viruses along with them from the transmigration.
The girl yawned and logged out of the game after a few matches of PUBG.
When Ke Meng logged onto B Site before sleeping, he realized that his video had been approved.
"Pet Unboxing - A Strange Review" had been approved three hours ago. It already had 86 views now.
He clicked on the video which was only two minutes long. The video was short, and a couple of comments flew by.
"I was shocked as soon as I played the video. Is this a real cat? Why does it look so real?"
"Strange knowledge increased!"
"Half of the dried anchovy disappeared suddenly. The account owner must've trimmed the video."
It was the part when Ke Meng removed the dried anchovy, whereby it was merely the blink of an eye that the dried anchovy went in and went out of its mouth. Half of the dried anchovy disappeared after that.
Another round of comments flew by during the tiny climax of the video as it was ending.
"Where did you get this cat? I want one too! (hehe)"
"I can tell this cat is a figurine at first glance. Its expression hasn't changed at all. It doesn't even blink. Don't be fooled, guys."
"It's so real even if it's just a figurine. The account owner has invested a lot of effort into this. You get a like, a coin, and a favorite from me. Awesome!"
Ke Meng did not introduce the big-faced cat's most valuable highlight in this round of review video, which was gaining knowledge.
He focused on the point whereby the food would disappear when the big-faced cat ate it. He highlighted that in the video, making the disappearance of the food the highlight of the video.
To a regular audience, the video was just a feeding video instead of the popular science of a strange animal.
Ke Meng called out to the system after turning the video off. Then, he glanced at the mission progress.
No. of people viewed: 45/10000
The system showed the number of viewers as 45 whereas the data on B Site was 86 views. It was two different concepts.
Watching the complete video twice could be counted as two views. That was how the website calculated it.
Meanwhile, the system calculation was that of the people who had viewed it. It did not follow the data on the website.
"I'm not famous. When will I ever get more than 10,000 people watching it?" As Ke Meng lay on his bed, he began thinking nonsense.
The big-faced cat looked so real, and it looked so similar to the famous cat on the internet. That was the selling point. Perhaps it would attract a curious crowd to watch it after the video set in for a little bit.
Ke Meng was getting sleepy as he thought to himself on the bed. His consciousness was getting blurry. The deeper he sank, endless darkness soon covered him.
Bloop, bloop.
Ocean water was flowing around him. When he opened his eyes, he saw a big, red shrimp that looked ferocious fighting a close-range battle with a purple sea scorpion. It was the City of R'lyeh made of giant rocks beneath his feet.
There were undercurrents flowing above the City of R'lyeh. Stone pillars with murals on them hovered.
A rotten, gloomy black ghost swam over. It hovered next to Boss Ke, reporting the situation about the believers who were forming out there to Him softly.
The humble ghost apostle told Him that there they had currently infiltrated eight mountain villages by the sea, as well as developed them into the fanatics' gathering place.
However, there were too few villages that could hold a proper sacrificial ceremony at the moment. After all, they did not have the spacetime rock powder. No matter how sincere they were in their beliefs and how rare the sacrifice was, they could not communicate with Boss Ke.
The ghost apostle spoke softly, begging for Boss Ke's forgiveness. They would work on getting more believers who would work hard to gather spacetime rock powder to offer sacrifice to Boss Ke.
Ke Meng sat in the middle of the City of R'lyeh expressionlessly. With His smooth skin, He could not show what he was feeling inside. His eyes were the only thing that moved. They were as bright as a sun in darkness, burning the ghost apostle's heart.
The ghost apostle shook. It felt the negative effects coming from the psychic attribute skills such as the Death Glare, the Evil God's Might, and the Consciousness Suppression.
That was right. It was an effect, not an attack.
If Boss Ke had killing intent, those scary skills would have released a gravely terrifying lethality. Then, the ghost apostle would not have been able to even take it for a second.
Meanwhile, the ghost apostle was still alive. It was not dead. It felt very lucky and was secretly guessing that Boss Ke might be in a good mood lately. Otherwise, it would not have been able to avoid falling into the trouble of going maniacal.
The extraordinary terror made the ghost in the cloak shake. Its body in the cloak seemed to be torn even further, making the rotten and gloomy aura thicken.
Ke Meng had compelling sensing skills, thus He could sense the ghost's emotion through the air.
Under such terrible torture, it was surprising that the ghost apostle revealed the happiness of being tortured.
'What an unbelievably strange creature,' Ke Meng thought.
The ghost apostle retreated slowly after it was done reporting. It left R'lyeh to proceed with developing more believers.
Ke Meng watched it from far away. He was staring still like a sculpture that was silent. In reality, he was not as calm as he looked on the surface.
'I can't believe I have fans from eight mountain villagers by the sea now! If they have enough spacetime rock powder, there'll be many more villages that have the ability to organize sacrificial ceremonies!
'It's impossible for the items the evil believers send to be nice! That doesn't sound right. Danger alert!'