The Original Seeker Chapter 641: Tear the sky
He knew it a long time ago.
The attitude of this universe towards life above the seventh order may not be friendly.
Every existence that tries to set foot in the forbidden realm will be stared at by a certain cold will, and then eroded by the power of Taoism.
Neither Yuan Wuchu nor Bai Mo, have experienced this cold power firsthand.
With the existence of the seventh-order power, only Star Torch can escape the catastrophe at present, because in essence, it is already a program that is loyal to the task and has no emotions.
Even if it is repeated day after day in the wild world, it will not cause it to produce any emotions of boredom. After the task is completed, it can also commit suicide according to the preset settings.
However, in the long running time, it seems to have gradually born something called the self, but the budding self seems to have not had time to evolve real emotions.
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Bai Mo guessed that the fundamental reason why he was implicated by other people's breakthroughs was that he constructed a way of avoiding Daoism like the barrier of the true spirit, and he also gave them this method of exploiting the loopholes.
Although the True Spirit Barrier cannot completely eradicate the influence of Daoism, it is essentially just continuously increasing the height of the dam to withstand the extinction flood that is stronger than one wave.
Once the speed of heightening and strengthening lags behind, it will eventually be taken away by the flood.
But Daohua may be a stress mechanism for this universe to eliminate harmful organisms. He interferes with the operation of this mechanism, and naturally, it will be backlashed by the heavens and the earth.
But he doesn't care.
Bai Mo didn't think about escaping. If he really wanted to prevent him from being implicated in this kind of mess, he would send his body once and kill all the insiders. Killing can't solve the problem, but it can solve the person who created the problem.
But he wants to win this one, so he would rather plug more holy walkers into the thinking network, and he did not choose to kill people as a passive escape method.
If you really want to keep killing people, in the end it is very likely that you will go back to your own old path in the parallel world.
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According to Baimo’s estimation, the promotion probability of each level of this generation of humans is about 20 to 1, which means that on average every twenty first levels, there will be a second level, and every twenty second levels will be born. A third order...
Using this model into the lunar man, there will be a seventh-order out of almost one billion people.
As time goes by, the concentration level of aura decreases, and after a few generations, the probability of promotion may gradually decrease, but in these decades, the number of 5% has not changed much.
One billion, or even ten billion people, will have a seventh rank. With the population base of the Federation, this ratio alone will not have much influence on him in the past one or two thousand years.
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Xu Xuan Ling's current situation is not so good.
The loss of the source, the damage to the body, and the overdraft of strength, all three are constantly consuming her life.
Blood oozes from countless cracks in her body. At this moment, Xu Xuanling is covered with blood and wounds, like a porcelain doll about to explode.
Of course, she won’t die even if she is fried into the meat sauce and meat sauce.
For a seventh-order life whose control can reach the molecular level, unless it can be torn into atoms, or subatomic particles smaller than atoms, otherwise as long as it takes time, the body can still recover.
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Unfortunately, the moon is too heavy.
In terms of Baimo's classification of power, it must be at least 7-7, that is, at least seventy-seven, to be eligible for a frontal wrestling with a small planet like the moon.
At this time, she still needs time to accumulate. Even if she tries her best, she can't stop the wild dog of the moon.
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"It's almost there." Bai Mo calculated the time in his mind.
If there is no accident in one minute, Mars and the moon will stage a big collision between the sky and the earth, and an explosion that is far more violent than the sun destroying Phobos and Deimos half a year ago is about to happen.
But he is going to be the accident now.
Bai Mo's body began to swell.
The original slow destruction-the regeneration cycle is broken, and a new cycle emerges.
Every second his body will be destroyed by the violent psychic energy of the Yangyan River, and then regenerate intact in the next second.
His figure became obscured in this cycle of death and rebirth.
Seven seconds later, he was bigger than the monster in Tickey's incarnation.
Fifteen seconds later, his size surpassed the giant incarnation of Yingzhu.
Thirty seconds later, Yinghuo found that she could not reach his knees when she jumped up.
"The instant rebirth of thirty projections, the person who occupies the entire earth is willful." Titch looked at Bai Mo's extremely extravagant way of using psychic energy, and couldn't help sighing.
Normal sixth-order transcendents, if they separate two or three projections at once, they will feel their bodies hollowed out. They burn and play with the projections like Baimo, and perform a new projection every second. It’s basically a thought. I dare not think about it.
"It turned out to be you..."
Gradually covered by psychic energy, turned into a light man's white ink, which reminded Tic of the incident more than thirty years ago.
Almost exactly the same naked people.
Tickey still remembers clearly that the lightman at that time was just a casual wipe, and he was already entrenched in the ruins of 31 cities around the world. Even the ghost king who was powerless even with nuclear bombs had evaporated.
To this day, although he only needs one move to kill these ghost kings, he still has to do it one by one, and at the same time, it is still not enough to kill them.
"He is not me."
At this moment, Bai Mo, who has turned into a light man mode, seems to be able to hear what Titch is thinking.
"Who is he?"
"A fellow man."
"..."
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"Ten seconds left." The monster incarnation of Titch uses the four pairs of compound eyes long on its back ~IndoMTL.com~ to stare at the towering electric giant.
Bai Mo's upper body has completely plunged into the atmosphere of Mars. The stream of charged particles from the sun above the atmosphere, disturbed by this sudden impact, began to crackle into the giant's body.
However, the impact of this charged particle was not as fast as the regeneration speed of the white ink projection, so he ignored it directly.
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"Tear!" Although the vacuum couldn't make a sound, his action made everyone who saw this scene make up the same voice.
He inserted his fingers into the depths of the atmosphere, and then pulled his hands outward with all his strength!
The atmosphere that originally enveloped the Martian land was torn open a nearly thousand kilometers long.
The atmosphere, which was forced to inject kinetic energy, kept squeezing everything around it, and a planet-wide high-altitude storm was instantly set off.
Mars is like an eye slowly opening its eyelids, and Bai Mo is the pupil looking directly at the incoming moon!