Chapter 237: Funeral
From the scattered information leaked by the other party, Bai Mo learned that it was the culprit of all the disasters more than three years ago, but at this time, more than a thousand meters under the sea, the cold and high-pressure sea water made most of his offensive spiritual skills useless. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
And the other party is also an existence that is proficient in spiritual telekinesis, and it is difficult to take effect regardless of the medium's telekinesis, so he can only choose to use the most primitive physical attack.
Under Bai Mo's control, three javelins condensed by Xuanhua attacked the same point of the wall almost without interruption, leaving a small hole on Serres's body.
"I remember you......" After finally giving the order for the six bugs guarding it to desperately hold each other back, it dropped its cruel words and disappeared into the almost dull depths of the sea.
In Bai Mo's opinion, these six insects are completely experimental samples given to him. Although the shell is strong enough, in the face of the pervasive telekinesis, it is only something that can be killed by a single thought.
It's a pity that he is in the deep sea now, and he has no certainty of killing the brain worm, so he lets it go.
Once again, he separated a clone and asked him to take away the dark green energy samples and the corpses of several bugs that he had frozen with the spirit arts, and the main body slowly surfaced to join the large army.
"You did it all down here?" Chen Bo, who continued to be in charge of the team leader, asked.
"The vast majority are not."
Bai Mo briefly explained what happened to the other party, and incidentally mentioned that the culprit of the disaster had actually been hiding at the bottom of the sea, and he had actually killed the wrong (alien) person before.
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At the moment when the two made eye contact, the exchange of mental fluctuations had been completed.
After completing the exchange, Chen Bo directly ordered the coalition army to disband, and no longer pursued and killed the hastily scattered Sea Clan.
Because he had received a report from the command room, the Sea Clan troops who had been heading to the Arctic Ocean from all over the world had gradually dispersed and began to return to their respective seas.
And chasing a group of fish in the ocean that are more numerous than oneself is not a reliable thing to do.
At this point, this heavy casualties, but anticlimactic battle, has finally come to an end, and with it, a brutal post-war redistribution of benefits.
And none of these disturbances really disturbed Bai Mo's life.
On the seventh day after the war, the funeral of Huatai Mountain.
The number and specifications of the attendees were unprecedented, and many foreign capable people who had accepted his feelings on the battlefield also rushed to Tianqing in advance.
The five giants who broke through on the battlefield were all present in person, and even the most unruly Titch put away the black smoke that lingered around him all day long, dressed up in the black suit that he was not used to, his expression became solemn, and he bowed three times to this pioneer who sacrificed himself on the path of exploration.
Bai Mo stood quietly aside, recalling the scene of the first meeting with the old man, sighed softly, and then bowed to his photo three times.
The funeral lasted a whole day, and finally his empty coffin was buried in the pre-prepared clothed mound, and the three pure gold Yin inscription scrolls of "Wu Jue", "Xingyi Dao" and "Trick Classic" were also buried in it as burial goods.
Before leaving, Bai Mo saw Hua Jing sitting in a corner with red circles in his eyes.
"Uncle White......"
"What are your plans for the future?" Bai Mo knew a long time ago that Hua Taishan, who had been looking for martial arts all his life, did not have a wife and children, and this granddaughter was actually a child he adopted in an orphanage eight years ago, and now his sudden departure made Hua Jing, a person who was not related by blood, feel embarrassed in the Hua family.
"I don't know ...... either" When talking about the future, she also feels very lost.
"Follow her in the future." Bai Mo pointed to Chen Xi behind him.
"Thank you, Uncle Bai." Hua Jing rubbed his red eyes.
"I didn't expect you to be a good person." On the way back, Chen Xi did not shy away from sitting next door to Hua Jing, and joked with Bai Mo.
"He ended up making my eyes lose all their ability to see the world with the eyes of a normal person again." Bai Mo didn't answer, but said to himself.
"So what you're seeing now is the same as everyone else's?"
Bai Mo nodded.
"It's beautiful." He simply answered her next question.
"How do you know I want to ask this question?!"
"Guess."
"Why are you always so light-hearted?" It was rare to chat with this elusive boss, and Chen Xi also asked a few more questions.
"If nothing else, I will have a lifespan of about 400 to 500 years, and in the face of life in units of 100 years, many things are just passing glances."
"Like an old man." Chen Xi muttered, "How do you know how long you can live?" ”
"Feeling. No matter how immortal the body is, as long as there is an exchange of information with the outside world, new memories will be constantly generated, and the brain will selectively forget some of them for the purpose of protection. ”
"Thinking is like a disk, erasing some memories and writing some will always bring wear and tear, and the period from scrapping to scrapping is about 150 to 170 years, but in fact, the 'shelf life' of the body will be much shorter than this time."
"Do you mean that the original shortcoming of human lifespan was the physical body, and now with the transformation of the physical body by aura, the shortcoming has become thinking?"
"Almost, before the appearance of aura, whether it was the transformation of the human body, or the uploading of thoughts, it was actually aimed at the physical body, but at that time, there was no scanning of spiritual power, and no one could confirm the existence of a soul like that, and extending the shelf life of the body was the right way."
"But ordinary people's thinking has its carrying limit after all, even if you go all the way and forget all the way, you will not be able to hold on for much longer, because if you forget too much content, it is not much different from Alzheimer's disease patients."
"As for memory chips and even auxiliary brain chips...... After all, the CPU is not the same thing as the memory and the hard disk. ”
"It's still the same speech, it seems that even if the eyes are normal, people are still the same." Chen Xi, who didn't understand it, said with a smile.
"It is the right way for the body that carries the mind to move forward in sync with the mind itself that represents the self, and the person whose thinking is not strong enough may wear out little by little after living for a long time, even if the physical body is immortal, it is just a living dead."
"So what the hell is thinking?" Hua Jing, who had been silent on the side, asked.
"I didn't figure it out either, just a vague feeling."
"Dare you just blow it?"
"Research should be called conjecture."
Whether it's the small pieces of wreckage recovered from the spaceship, the corpses of a few alien bugs, and the weird dark green energy, it's all worth his time to explore.
In addition, the summary of the new level of power and performance, and the transformation of the seal that haunts him into spiritual art, each of these items needs to be carefully analyzed.
After a brief discussion, whether it was the strange matter itself, or the power level after the fusion period, it was finally named Xuanhua, and the new level where Chen Bo and others were located also gave the official name - Xuanhua Realm.
After all, almost all the people who participated in the war owed Hua Taishan a favor, so when Bai Mo proposed this naming method and reason at the meeting, no one objected.
As for the path of condensation that he had taken out in private, Bai Mo did not intend to disclose it before the completion of his psionic network plan, because it was likely to affect the implementation of the entire plan, and he didn't want to regenerate more variables.