The Original Seeker Chapter 303: The fork of destiny

　　 "I'll wait for you for fifty years." Bai Mo looked up at the starry sky and said with a smile.

　　 Then he set aside the wreckage of Ramdor, then turned his head, ready to deal with the last thing in the plan.

　　 "Your potential is endless, but unfortunately, the time left for you is too little." He activated another backhand left on the firework, and its body burned again.

　　 The flame of God’s Fury of Ramdor had just extinguished before, and it had not had time to regenerate the burned part, and now another strange white flame began to burn in the remaining part.

　　 The firework is very unwilling, just a little bit close. The eight-fold seal it has been imposed has already unlocked sixfold. If it can unlock all the blockades, it will definitely still have the power of a war, but Bai Mo is really too good to be blamed. Be careful and prepare eightfold insurance back and forth at any cost.

　　 is different from last time, this time Bai Mo did not intend to refine it into a wooden heart, but adopted another method to harvest his own results.

　　 exploded the starlight lurking in its body, suppressing the only resistance of the fireworks.

　　 Standing in the center of the city, endless white light gushes out of him, and begins to resonate with the white flame. The white light constantly penetrates into every corner of the huge tree, as if to have the ability to swallow the tree against the sky. The sacred tree is refined into its own clone!

　　According to the original plan, White Flame is mainly responsible for removing all the fighting organizations with little meaning from the fireworks, leaving only an extremely powerful parallel network of thoughts, and the ability to swallow thoughts and memories.

　　As the top combat power on the planet, his clone does not need those unnecessary arms. What Bai Mo needs is a brain that has a level of millions of thoughts and can continuously expand through swallowing.

　　 was shrouded by the white light illuminating the entire sky, and the fireworks began to slowly lose consciousness. At the moment of confusion, it seemed to have seen the most beautiful things, and instinctively told it, as long as you emptied your thoughts and followed your own The original mind, merged into a part of the white light, can reach the eternal kingdom of heaven where there is no more pain.

　　 The warm light did not bring any pain, but it was like the most gentle song, soothing all the hatred and unwillingness in it, and letting it let go of everything.

　　 But when Bai Mo took out the super soul crystal from himself and prepared to complete the final step of making the clone, he had a premonition ability that hadn't appeared for a long time, but it was unexpected.

　　 A bifurcation suddenly appeared in the future. On the one hand, he continued his current plan, refining the sacred tree into his own clone, and finally embarked on the path of devouring the stars in the constant battle. On the other side, it is a darkness that represents the unknown, and nothing related to the future can be seen at all.

　　 He has a little suspicion. This is also the dark hand left by the light man in the past. Otherwise, the premonition that swallows all mankind and transforms into a super life of a single civilization cannot be so clear in the future. This is likely to be him in a parallel world. , Everything experienced after this bifurcation.

　　 "I want another future."

　　 After thinking for a while, he still decided to choose a new direction. Compared to an approximate timeline that is already known, Bai Mo prefers a completely unknown future. At his current level, there is no need for such boring things like rebirth to seize other people's chances, he himself represents countless chances.

　　 Aiming at this huge plan, Bai Mo has made plans for most of the possible accidents and can make changes at any time.

　　 He put away the white light in the sky and the soul crystal in his hand, instead he only controlled the white flame, and then used his body's power to continuously influence the apple tree in front of him.

　　 Under his power, this monster-like giant apple tree miraculously grew a flower bud on its trunk. And as the white flame burned the rest of the tree, the buds gradually became full, and finally a special flower bloomed on the branch.

　　 The reason why it is special is that, unlike ordinary pink apple blossoms, its five petals have different colors.

　　 But Bai Mo didn't care about this. He continued to output his power and let this flower quickly complete his life course...

　　 Above the flower, the embryonic form of an apple slowly appeared, and the dark golden surface showed the huge difference between it and ordinary apples. As it grows and matures, other branches of the fireworks begin to shrink rapidly, and most of the nutrients are compressed into this apple under the induction of white ink.

　　 The fireworks that stopped shortly before the white light melted into the white light, it took a long time to slow down and realize that I was still alive again. However, at this time, it can only look at its own enemies, pouring almost all of its power into the golden apple that has formed on its body.

　　 After feeling that this strange apple emitting a dark golden light on the tree was fully mature, Bai Mo picked it off.

　　 At the moment the apple was picked, the fireworks felt that the whole world had gone away. The power that had been supporting oneself ceased to exist at this moment, and everything became empty.

　　"Let’s fall in love with the inheritors of Ramdor forever and kill each other forever." Bai Mo released his horrible thoughts and tore the fireworks that were already candles in the wind to pieces~IndoMTL.com~ Randomly sprinkled on this Everywhere on the planet.

　　 "I curse, the one who eats the golden apple will eventually become an enemy to the world!" Just before it was torn apart, the fireworks used their residual power to impose such an invisible curse.

　　 "What's the point?" He held the golden apple in his hand, letting the shards of the firework drift with his own power to far, far away...

　　A few of these fragments may re-landed and take root, starting their new era as a golden apple tree, while others will be buried forever in certain corners of the world until they are completely decayed.

　　The rest will probably become the adventures of some ordinary people, letting them get involved in the struggle with the inheritors of Ramdor, continuing the hatred that may have lasted for countless years.

　　 After all, fireworks have a real chance to become a world tree-level existence. Even a little fragment of it is a kind of heaven and earth treasure in itself. Just like the legendary building wood fragments, there are endless possibilities. .

　　 But all this has nothing to do with Bai Mo, his attention is focused on the apple.

　　 There is nothing wrong with his apple, or the golden apple of wisdom. Even if an ordinary person eats it now, he can at least reach the level of a thousand thoughts, and he can think about hundreds of things at the same time.

　　 It’s just that their bodies absolutely cannot withstand such consumption, and their brains will burn out within a few seconds. Unless someone makes a special seal before eating it, let the power of the golden apple slowly release with the level of the user.

　　 And now the only golden apple is in Bai Mo's hand, he doesn't need to care about the physical load at all. When the descendants of the fireworks take root and sprout, a new generation of golden apples will grow and be eaten by someone with deep luck, at least decades later.