Chapter 303 The Fork in Fate

"I've been waiting for you for fifty years." Bai Mo looked up at the stars and said with a smile.

Then he put the remains of Ramdo aside, then turned his head, preparing to deal with the last thing in this plan.

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

Ramdo's fire of divine wrath had just been extinguished before, and before it had time to regenerate the burned parts, another strange white flame began to burn blazingly in the remaining parts.

Pyrotechnics was very unwilling to give up. It was just a little bit close. Six of the eight layers of seals imposed on it had been unlocked. If all the seals could be unlocked, it would definitely still be able to fight. But Bai Mo could only blame Bai Mo for being too careful. Eight layers of insurance were prepared at all costs.

Different from last time, this time Bai Mo did not plan to refine it into a wooden heart, but adopted another method to reap his results.

Taking advantage of the situation, it detonated the starlight hidden in its body and suppressed the only resistance of the fireworks.

Standing in the center of the city, endless white light poured out from his body and began to resonate with the white flames. The white light continued to penetrate into every corner of the huge tree, as if it was going to destroy this sacred tree with the ability to devour the heavens. Refined into your own clone!

According to the original plan, White Flame was mainly responsible for removing all the meaningless combat organizations on Pyrotechnics, leaving only an extremely powerful thinking parallel network and the ability to devour thinking and memory.

As the top combat power on the planet, his clone does not need those unnecessary weapons. What Bai Mo needs is just a brain with a million thoughts level that can continue to expand through devouring.

Shrouded in the white light that illuminated the entire sky, the fireworks began to slowly lose consciousness. Just when they were confused, they seemed to see the most beautiful things. Instinct told them that as long as they let go of their thoughts and follow their own hearts, By becoming part of the white light, you can reach the eternal paradise where there is no more pain.

The warm light did not bring any pain, but was like the gentlest song, soothing all the hatred and unwillingness in its heart, making it let go of everything.

But when Bai Mo took out the super soul crystal obtained from his other self and prepared to complete the last step of making a clone, the premonition ability that had not appeared for a long time came unexpectedly.

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

He has a little suspicion that this is also the secret hand left by the light people back then. Otherwise, the premonition of swallowing all mankind and transforming into a single-human civilization super life will not be so clear in the future. This is probably him in the parallel world, in this Everything that happened after the fork in the road.

"I want another future."

After thinking for a while, he decided to choose a new direction. Compared to a roughly known timeline, 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 opportunities. He himself represents countless opportunities.

For 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, and instead only controlled the white flame, and then used the power in his body to continuously exert an influence on the apple tree in front of him.

Under his power, the main trunk of this monster-sized apple tree miraculously sprouted a bud. As the white flames burned other parts of the tree, the flower buds gradually became full, and finally a special flower bloomed on the branch.

What makes it 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 exert his power and let the flower quickly complete its life course...

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

The fireworks stopped just before they merged into the white light. It took them a while to recover and realize that they were still alive again. However, at this time, it could only look at its enemy and pour almost all its power into the golden apple formed on its body.

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

And at the moment when the apple was picked, Yan Hua felt that the whole world had left him, and the power that had been supporting him no longer existed at this moment, and everything became empty.

"Let's love and kill each other forever with the successors of Ramdo." Bai Mo released his terrifying power of telepathy, tearing the fireworks into pieces that were already in the wind and scattering them randomly all over the planet.

"I curse that whoever eats the golden apple will eventually become the enemy of the world!" The moment before it was torn apart, Pyrotechnics used its remaining power to impose such an invisible curse.

"What's the point?" He held the golden apple in his hand and let the fragments of the fireworks float far and wide with his own power...

Perhaps a few of these fragments will take root again and begin their new era as a golden apple tree, while others may be buried forever in some corners of the world until they completely decay.

The rest will probably become an adventure for some ordinary people, causing them to get involved in the struggle with the successors of Ramdor, continuing the hatred that may last for countless years.

After all, fireworks have a real chance of becoming a World Tree-level existence. Even a fragment of it is a natural treasure in itself, just like the fragments of the legendary Tongtian Jianmu, there will be endless possibilities.

But all this has nothing to do with Bai Mo, his attention is all 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 can think about hundreds or even thousands of things at the same time.

It's just that their bodies can never bear such consumption, and their brains will be burned out in a few seconds. Unless someone specially seals it before eating it, the power of the golden apple is slowly released with the level of the user.

But now that the only golden apple is in Bai Mo's hands, he doesn't need to worry about the physical load at all. It will be at least several decades before the descendants of the fireworks take root and sprout, grow a new generation of golden apples, and be discovered and eaten by someone with great luck.