Original Seeker

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With his cultivator, which is infinitely close to Rank 5 level, it is not even bullying to deal with these mobs.

After stepping into the Fusion Stage and learning the simple flying spirit technique, the ordinary person came to deliver food as much as possible. Being able to go to heaven has made Xiao Yan invincible. The extraordinary person of aloof and remote is not the only one.

But the people who plundered in the name of rebellion obviously did not have the concept of fear. They chased Gu He, who was covered in blood, to the front of the Xiao Family mansion. From their bright eyes, Xiao Yan understood these people’s thoughts.

“Boring.” The dark green flame erupted from him. This strange fire, which has a strong killing power on the human body, cleared the surrounding scene once.

With the hundreds of people coming from Gu He, they were directly burned to ashes, as if they had done a trivial little thing. He lightly pats his hands, turned into the room, and continued to study the crystals on his hands.

“It looks like you’ve guessed it,” Red World’s Follower said suddenly looking at Bai Mo. With its realm and information biology characteristics, even how many people know the information related to themselves can be vaguely felt.

“Taking the entire world as a chessboard, or dinner plate, yes.” Bai Mo’s face was still expressionless, as if it was not himself who was being completely suppressed now.

“Your kind is becoming my food, do you feel nothing at all?” Red World’s Follower, who felt he had the absolute advantage, and made a joke with his mind.

“The same kind, the same kind, or even the same country, it’s just a small circle that is artificially divided and easy to label. I don’t like to do so many. There are only 2 divisions. I have 2 categories with others.”

“There is nothing else except me. You are very suitable to take our route. It’s a pity.” Red World’s Follower has already killed the people in front of him, even if it has not traded with Gaia, it must be killed now. Fuck him because Bai Mo knows too much.

Information level battles have this problem, and it can easily evolve into an irreconcilable situation. Information leakage in the information offense and defense is unavoidable, and once the opponent’s own secret is understood, even if it is not revenge, it will instantly become dead. hatred.

“Are you scared?” Bai Mo asked in turn.

“Afraid that we will be beyond your control, so choose to launch everything now?”

“You do know too much.” Red World not at all denied Bai Mo’s words, because of its height simply didn’t care about such a cannon, what to do, just continue your own thing, neither agree nor deny. significance.

The 2 people just talked about each other without a word, outsiders seemed to simply not fight, except for the two entangled rays of light, there were not many other sound and light effects around them, even things around Laboratory. Both are intact.

“What are you guys doing?” After learning from various channels that their home business in the city was copied, many angry cultivators ignored the threat of Devouring Spirit and kept running to the city to try to recover part of the loss. .

As soon as the two sides met, they fought, but it was probably more appropriate to say that the slaughter was unilateral. In the face of an extraordinary person with a Rank 3 or higher, an ordinary person without a hot weapon would die.

……

After 3 hours.

“You haven’t given up, you really thought you could make a comeback with a homemade so-called Golden Apple? Are you afraid of becoming a lunatic?” By searching Bai Mo’s memory, Red World’s Follower also learned that he still has such a strong reliance.

“It’s a pity.” Seeing that nothing could be done, the enemy’s power was constantly increasing, Bai Mo decided to take a gamble, took out the Golden Apple that had been on his body, and ate it all.

Originally he also wanted to spend 2 or 3 years and slowly figure out a more efficient and safer way to use it, but human’s calculation are inferior to the heavens calculation, and there was such an out-of-specification existence that wanted his life, In desperation, he can only give up looking for a safer way.

If it weren’t for its step by step, Bai Mo didn’t want to start breaking through to the unknown level so early, even if he had already pushed the general direction.

Many details haven’t been perfected yet, and they have to start hurriedly like catching the ducks on the shelves. This is not his choice, but in reality, Bai Mo can’t help it.

After eating Golden Apple, he took out the remaining half of the test tube Abyss Bloodline after Gaia arrived, and swallowed it in one bite.

Red World’s Follower didn’t stop him. In its view, this is just the last madness before despair. He will try everything possible, and suicide like this may be the best ending.

The Apple Tree condensing over 1000000 million people’s thoughts, and the Golden Apple, which was finally born after the pouring of countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, has only one guess before.

After the effects of Golden Apple came out, Bai Mo quickly realized the horrible side effects of the explosive growth of thinking-he couldn’t tell what is reality and what is illusory!

Although the body withstood the growth of thinking and computing ability without exploding in place, the overly powerful thinking and computing ability brought him the horrible imagination that even he could deceive.

The average person can imagine that there is a water glass in front of him, and he can still pretend to pick up the water glass and pour the water into his mouth, but he will not think that he can really drink the water.

Bai Mo is different now, because his imagination has become too strong, and everything he has imagined has become too real, and even he may not be able to distinguish between true and false.

Whether it is the color, shape, or every other detail of the cup, he has a very clear description in his thinking, even the cold touch of the water in the cup and the throat.

Even a simple imagination seems to the ordinary person to be a stick figure, but from Bai Mo’s point of view, it has become something as real as Virtual Reality, and the reality is even enough to deceive his brain.

From Bai Mo’s point of view, imagining the process of picking up a cup to drink water gives him a feeling more like he actually drank water.

Unreal imagination is intertwined with real memory, maybe one or two of these thoughts can be recognized rationally.

But with Golden Apple ascending to the skies with a single leap, the complexity of his thoughts soared from the level of One Thousand Thoughts to more than Ten Thousand Thoughts, which means he can think more than 10000 things at the same time.

Among these 10000 things, as long as 5000 belong to his imagination, it is enough to make Bai Mo’s memory World become fragmented.

He had only a memory that was not long. Now he was suddenly inserted into countless pieces, and even he could not tell whether there were any real episodes. It was like being in a half-dream half-wake stage.