The Original Seeker Chapter 369: Cut off
"But the world doesn't seem to welcome me."
He could feel that a huge force scattered all over the world was rejecting his return. Once his body appears on this planet, that power will strike with thunder.
About two months ago, Bai Mo, who had been asleep for nearly a year, had already woke up in the Nine Nether Realm, and his injuries had recovered seven or eighty-eight, but the problem of hallucinations that plagued him was still unresolved.
As the price of overly powerful imagination, things that are indistinguishable from reality and fictitious appear in perception from time to time, so that he has no intention of using any of his own power.
At his current level, any improper use of power may have devastating consequences, so he deliberately left only a thought that does not contain any power in his backhand.
At this time, the power of the white ink projection is completely supplied by the dark spiritual rice planted on the ground. This is also something he designed and transformed with reference to the structure of the psionic network system.
The planting area of the Dark Spirit Rice is still very small, and it can't provide him with much power, but the victory is that it will die. As long as the energy-supplying plants are not uprooted, this projection cannot be eliminated.
"For more than ten years, I haven't seen this completely different new world." He didn't care about the things he left in Tianqing for the time being, instead he chose to travel around the world. .
In the past few years, Baimo has plundered the wealth of sentient beings through the virtual reality system. It also needs more time to digest them before they can be converted into resources for continued advancement.
Rather than using this weak projection to go back to Tianqing to fight the wits and bravery with the group of people, it is better to wait for the body to fully adapt to the power in the body, and then use absolute power to crush it.
The tiger who is eating and supporting, always looks more tolerant when looking at the hyena next to him, but how long this tolerance can last depends on the tiger's digestion speed.
As for the power to stop him from returning, Bai Mo roughly estimated that if he was hit head-on, he would be qualified to hurt him, but because the controller himself was not at a level enough, that was actually the case.
"After the opening of the Nine Serenities, the level of spiritual energy has dropped a bit, and the upper limit of passive evolution has also been lowered. It will probably be more difficult for people to climb up later."
As the "innate creatures" who face the explosion of spiritual energy, they have received very rich pioneer dividends. With a little understanding of various things, they have completed all the passive evolution in a year or two at the speed of a rocket. The link directly entered the financial period.
Even the elderly Cheng Mu and the others at that time encountered the first threshold brain psionicization after they piled themselves into the middle of the financial period.
But today, ten years later, with the decrease of spiritual energy level, entering the financial period itself has become a threshold, which has stuck a large number of practitioners who are hovering in the fate period.
Many people have guessed that maybe in time, the fate period itself will become a level, making the road of cultivation more difficult.
It’s not that no one has thought about reversing this trend of going back to the end of the Dharma era, but after ten years of research, people still don’t know the essence of Reiki. It’s like a piece of encrypted program code that stays in There are only some interfaces in the world that can be used, but there is no way to analyze the principles.
Therefore, human beings who have nothing to do at this time can only choose to embark on the path of plundering the heavens and use the aura resources that appear on other planets to make up for the gaps in the earth and their endless desires. At least this plan is technically feasible. Sex.
What the Dark Spirit Rice does is just to decompose the mutant creatures and let the auras absorbed into the body return to the environment.
"It's almost done. There shouldn't be so many boring relationships between people. I will cut off these meaningless threads." After leaving an inexplicable sentence, the white shadow turned into a strand of light. The smoke disappeared.
"There seems to be something wrong." After the white shadow disappeared, the Red World Disciple and Gaia who were trapped in the Nine Nether Realm felt a little wrong.
"Could it be that he secretly brought his power to the earth?" They didn't think that their whim was an illusion, and they each began to test.
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"His power in this world has not changed in the slightest, and he should have not projected his power outward." Although it is difficult to convey his own information, except for the two layers deliberately hidden by Bai Mo, the two have to perceive nine The situation in the rest of the world is not too difficult.
The most helpless situation for idealists is when their mouths cannot work. This group of fire-mist fighters trapped in the Nine Nether Realm fell into an embarrassing situation at this time.
After further transformation by the followers of the Red World, each of them has become a warrior with a firm belief in the brilliance of red. With the appeal of their respective languages, they are undoubtedly excellent leaders on the earth. People, it is not difficult to develop new members and then pull up a small team.
But in this world, all monsters are caught in an irrational and logical chaos. Any persuasion is meaningless. The premise that the truth is within the range of the cannon is also based on the premise that both parties have basic logic. At least the opponent must be afraid of death for the artillery to make sense.
The people are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death?
However, for this kind of monsters that have a strong tendency to destroy and even destroy themselves, even if they are all killed, nothing can be changed.
Faced with the never-ending killings, some fire-mist fighters began to doubt their own existence. These monsters are so easy to kill, they don't need any tactics or skills at all, they don't know how to dodge, and sometimes they even put their heads on the knife.
"Why do we kill these things endlessly every day?"
"In order to live." Feng Buhui, who grew up in the killing, said such a sentence in a firm tone~IndoMTL.com~ His eyes were full of brilliance.
As a biological genius, but he is depressed in the laboratory, it is rare for him to have such an opportunity to study these chaotic mutant creatures on the spot.
The blueprint of their bodies is the half-pipe of the abyssal bloodline, and the predecessor of the abyssal bloodline is the essence of the blood of countless mutant creatures, which is a priceless treasure.
Although he believes in the concept of red brilliance, he is still a genius who loves research. For him, such a hellish world may be more comfortable than a world where interpersonal relationships are tossed every day.
"No matter how many we kill, new demons will be crawled out of that unknown river the next day." These irrational things are called demons by the warriors.
"Where is the source of the river?" Someone asked the question again.
"There have been three groups of people who were curious about this question before, but without exception, they have not found the answer they want since they left the team until now."
PS: Push a book, infinite movie planes, the protagonist is called Feng Buhui 2333