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After stepping into the fusion period and learning the simple flying spirit technique, ordinary people came to deliver food more or less, and being able to go to heaven itself already made Xiao Yan invincible. The transcendent who is high above is not only the one who is above the top.

But the people who loot in the name of rebellion obviously have no concept of fear. They chased the bloodied Guhe and came to the front of the Xiao family's mansion. From their shining eyes, Xiao Yan knew what these people thought.

"Boring." A dark green flame erupted from him, a strange fire that had a strong killing power on the human body, clearing the surrounding area in an instant.

The hundreds of people who came with Furukawa were directly burned to ashes, as if he had completed a trivial matter, he clapped his hands gently, turned around and walked into the room, and continued to study the crystals in his hands.

"Looks like you've guessed it." The Red World suddenly looked at Bai Mo and said. With its realm and the characteristics of information creatures, even the information related to itself can be vaguely felt by how many people know it.

"It's good to use the whole world as a chessboard, or rather a dinner plate." 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, don't you feel it at all?" The Red World, who felt that he had an absolute advantage, still had the mind to make a joke.

"The same kind, the same species, and even the same townspeople, are just small circles that are artificially divided and easy to label, and I don't like to do so much, there are only two divisions, and I am two categories with others."

"There's nothing but me, you're well suited to our route, it's a pity." The Red World Disciple has already made a killing intention for the person in front of him, even if it didn't make a deal with Gaia, it must kill him now, because Bai Mo knows too much.

There is this problem in the battle at the information level, and it is easy to evolve into a situation of endless death, and the leakage of intelligence in the information attack and defense is inevitable, and once the opponent knows his secret, even if it is not a mortal enemy, it will instantly become a mortal enemy.

"Are you scared?" Bai Mo asked in turn.

"Afraid we're out of your control, that's why you choose to launch everything now?"

"You do know too much." Hongshi didn't deny Bai Mo's words, with its height, it didn't care about such a mouth cannon at all, what to do, just continue to do your own thing, it is meaningless to agree with or deny it.

The two of them spoke without saying a word, and to outsiders it didn't look like a battle at all, except for the two entangled balls of light, there weren't many other sound and light effects around, and even the things around the laboratory were intact.

"What are you bastards doing!" After learning from various sources that their family business in the city had been raided, many angry cultivators ignored the threat of devouring the soul and ran non-stop to the city to try to recover some of their losses.

As soon as the two sides met, they fought fiercely, but it might be more appropriate to say that it was a one-sided slaughter, facing the transcendents above the third order, ordinary people without thermal weapons were sent to death.

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Three hours later.

"You still don't give up, do you really think that you can turn the tables with a homemade so-called golden apple? Not afraid of becoming a madman? Through the search for Bai Mo's memory, the Red World also learned that he still had such a confident reliance.

"It's a pity." Seeing that nothing could be done, and the enemy's strength was increasing all the time, Bai Mo decided to take a gamble, took out the golden apple that had been on his body, and ate it whole.

Originally, he wanted to spend two or three years slowly figuring out a more efficient and safer way to use it, but people are not as good as heaven, and there is such an out-of-specification existence that wants his life, and in desperation, he can only give up looking for a safer way.

If it weren't for its step-by-step approaching, Bai Mo wouldn't want to start breaking through to the unknown level so early, even if he had already deduced the general direction.

Before many details could be perfected, he had to rush forward like a duck on the shelf, which was not the choice he wanted, but the reality was so, and Bai Mo had no choice.

After eating the golden apple, he took out the remaining half of the test-tube abyss bloodline after Gaia's arrival and swallowed it in one gulp.

The Red World did not stop him, and in its opinion, it was nothing more than the last madness before despair, and he would try everything he could, and it might be best to kill himself.

The apple tree, which condensed the minds of millions of people, was watered by countless heavenly treasures and finally gave birth to the golden apple, and he only had one guess before.

After the effect of the golden apple came out, Bai Mo quickly realized what kind of terrifying side effects the explosive growth of thinking would bring—he couldn't tell what was real and what was illusory!

Although his body withstood the growth of thinking and calculation power and did not explode on the spot, his excessively powerful thinking and calculation power gave him a terrifying imagination that even he could deceive.

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

But now Bai Mo is different, because his imagination has become too powerful, everything he imagines has become too real, and even he may not be able to distinguish the real from the false.

Whether it is the color, shape, or every other detail of the cup, it is very clearly described in his mind, even the cold touch of the water in the cup in contact with his throat.

Even if it is a simple imagination, it is a stick figure in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Bai Mo's view, it has become something as chaotic as virtual reality, and the reality is even enough to deceive his brain.

So in Bai Mo's view, imagining the process of picking up a cup and drinking water gives him the feeling that he has actually drunk water.

Illusory imagination is mixed with real memory, and perhaps one or two such ideas can still be discerned by reason.

But relying on the golden apple, he ascended to the sky one step at a time, and the complexity of his thinking soared from the level of a thousand thoughts to more than ten thousand thoughts, which means that he can think about more than ten thousand things at the same time.

Among these 10,000 things, as long as 5,000 belong to his imagination, it is enough to make Bai Mo's memory world fragmented.

He only had a memory that was not very long, and now it was suddenly inserted into countless fragments, and even he couldn't tell whether there were any real episodes, like in the stage of half-dreaming and half-waking, it was difficult to distinguish between dream and reality.