Chapter 299 Choice
The spiritual bush outside Bai Mo's body was like an optical fiber at this time, constantly exchanging a large amount of information and energy with the fireworks that had transformed into a sacred tree.
Two extraordinary beings are communicating countless times every second. Bai Mo continued to instill all kinds of knowledge he had accumulated in the past ten years into the backbone of the sacred tree fireworks, and the fireworks used this known information to think, so that they could better exert their power.
Because even though it has integrated the thoughts and memories of so many people, the people it has integrated are almost all civilians, and many core secrets are impossible to access at all, so Bai Mo still needs to be on the other end of the link, memorizing countless secrets, to carry out relevant information. of transmission.
At this time, Ramdo and Hercules behind him were fighting with the endless numbers of roots like fireworks. But it's not so much a fight as a one-sided destruction.
Although the attack of the fireworks seemed very powerful, in fact, none of the flying roots could get closer than ten meters to the two of them. As long as they got close, they would be crushed by Ramdo's aura of divine power.
The pure power makes Ramdo like a steamroller, crushing any branches that try to use the mantis as a chariot.
But even so, Pyrotechnics is still delaying this enemy who is wreaking havoc everywhere at all costs, striving to absorb more knowledge from Bai Mo.
Its thinking is terrifying enough, the only thing missing is a complete training system. In less than half an hour, it had become perhaps the most terrifyingly intelligent life on the planet.
It only takes a moment for Pyrotechnics to transform its knowledge into real power!
Ten years have passed from the beginning of the Reiki era to today, but ten years is still too short, even if they are already the top group of people in the world, they have not accumulated improvements over a long period of time at the expense of life and blood. , the skills they practice are still too rough.
Just like cars a hundred years ago, although their essential functions are not any different from today's cars, which are all used to transport people and goods, their robustness, safety, and even engine efficiency are all very different. .
The same goes for martial arts. The original creators were just a group of mortals. The general direction of what they came up with was in the right direction, but it was impossible to make it perfect in the details. It could only be improved through generations of improvements.
Or it is more appropriate to use a program metaphor. What the creators designed is version 1.0, and a bunch of patches and improvements such as 1.1, 1.2, and 1.21 may be needed to achieve better results.
Now Bai Mo is using the powerful intelligence of fireworks to use his own power in the shortest possible time to improve efficiency, develop new features, and correct errors starting from version 1.0.
Through the heavy white fog, Ramdo could only vaguely feel that the people and trees in the core area were constantly changing. The concentration of the fog that was blocking him was increasing rapidly and had begun to liquefy.
By learning how fireworks use their own power, Bai Mo is constantly optimizing the details of his own spiritual energy flow, which is much faster than his previous deduction speed by connecting to a supercomputer. After all, fireworks have subjective initiative and can be actively improved, while computers are ultimately dead objects without a self and can only perform set tasks.
"Perhaps, from the perspective of the entire civilization, human beings forming a community of thought is the best choice?" Looking at the fireworks in front of him, he suddenly had such an idea.
"But a world without strife and infighting seems too hopeless."
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However, these philosophical questions did not bother Bai Mo for long, because Ramdo had already broken through many obstacles and reached a place only more than a hundred meters away from him.
For them, one hundred meters is not much different from face to face. It is a distance that can be reached in the blink of an eye.
At this time, because Pyrotechnics has mastered the changes of Xuan Hua skillfully, after discovering that Ramdo found his own backbone, all the white mist covering the world dissipated, and changed again into a solid Xuan Hua that is more conducive to fighting.
In the dark night sky, Ramdo and Hercules behind him faced off against the people and trees connected in front of them.
The sacred tree that covers the city, the looming white ink, the golden Ramdor that shines like the sun, and the most inconspicuous Heracles have become the last living creatures in the city of Mysore.
All the creatures in the entire city who could escape escaped, and those who could not escape were all sacrificed to the gods of fireworks.
"Ahhhh!" Ramdo roared, slamming his fist full of rage into the backbone of the firework.
What kind of horrific scene would it be if an entire city fell on another city? This moment gave us the answer.
Ramdo, who possesses the power of the entire kingdom of God, and the sacred tree of fireworks become the protagonists of this scene.
A punch with dazzling light, and the moment it came into contact with the fireworks, a terrifying beam of light erupted. With the appearance of this beam of light, almost the entire sky was illuminated. Because the light was so dazzling, the night seemed to have returned to daylight again.
The intense light even made the Imperial Guards who were waiting for orders dozens of kilometers away couldn't help but close their eyes and shed tears instinctively.
The air around the collision location was instantly heated up by the huge thermal energy and kinetic energy until it ran wild, and even a small part was directly turned into a plasma state.
Wherever the light went, the shock wave brought by the expanding air flattened all the buildings it passed. All the high-rise buildings in Mysore City no longer existed.
The whole earth trembled, and the earthquake monitoring departments of various countries read the information of this punch.
"The latest earthquake information detected in Mysore has been converted and calculated to be about a magnitude 5.4 earthquake..."
The whole world is paying attention to this shocking battle. The crisis of faith brought about by the curse in the past few days has severely damaged this big country across the Eurasian continent. Once the Mysore Kingdom falls apart, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for the surrounding countries. A carnival feast, the political landscape of the entire continent will undergo profound changes.
And the sudden appearance of Mysore, the super life form that enveloped the city with its tree canopy, gave all human beings for the first time the hidden worry of being pulled down from the top of the food chain, or even being exterminated.
Because according to interviews conducted by war reporters with people who risked their lives to escape from Mysore, this monster had eaten millions of people in the city in less than half an hour. Moreover, according to some priests, this monster can also continuously grow and become stronger by devouring all kinds of life.
"Is this the god you want to create?" Chen Bo stood in Tianqing and began to issue orders, aiming all the nuclear weapons of the Huaya Federation at Mysore, and then quietly waited for the final result of the battle.