"and many more!"

And this kind of movement finally attracted the attention of some other people.

"What are you doing!? You're going the wrong way!"

Seeing that someone was really walking towards the left, the people walking towards the right finally couldn't sit still anymore.

"Come back!"

"Are you kidding? You really want to go out?"

"What's so good about that! We have everything here! We have everything we want! Why would we go out?!"

They didn't understand and kept asking for those people to come back, but...

Those people did not stop.

Just like Bai Mo at that time, their backs may not be tall enough, but steady enough.

Step by step, slowly but without stopping, walking on the path you have chosen.

In the end, the positions of the two sides widened and two lineups were vaguely formed.

There is no doubt that there are fewer people on the left side than on the right side, but not by much.

The scene turned out to be a confrontation that no one had ever imagined.

"Perhaps, you have reasons to stay here! But I'm sorry, we also have reasons to wake up."

At this point, someone finally responded.

The choices of billions of people finally paid off here.

This time, you can see it at a glance.

At first glance, the number of people on both sides seemed to be about the same.

However, there was one person standing alone in the center, looking particularly special.

It was that old man, the one who came up with all this.

At this time, he looked around and finally looked up at the sky.

"The score between the two sides seems to be very close."

"Yeah." Bai Mo nodded.

"It's quite tight."

"But I, old man, haven't made a choice yet." After getting the answer he wanted, the old man smiled and put his hands behind his back, and his words that were obviously meaningful once again rang in everyone's ears.

But this made Bai Mo slightly stunned.

He could do this before, and Bai Mo thought it was Gray Snake's tacit approval so he didn't care.

But now, the gray snake has left, and I didn't give him this right.

Then he...

"I don't know..." Before Bai Mo could come to a conclusion in his mind, the old man continued speaking in a calm voice.

"Can my tiny vote shake this balance?"

"..."

"You..." Should I say, you are really a seasoned expert? He was actually led to take a step forward.

The old man did not let Bai Mo announce the result directly, but asked if the score was very close.

This is a fact. If you calculate it on a 50-50 basis, the number of people on both sides is indeed similar, so Bai Mo responded subconsciously.

But this is what he wants.

After that, his seemingly unintentional but obviously intentional words caused a stir among the sensitive crowd.

Especially the half of the people on the right, who didn’t want to wake up in the first place, and now know that the bite is very close, and there is still one person who didn’t vote.

He also deliberately asked whether his vote could influence the situation.

Subconsciously, everyone fell into a misunderstanding.

That's what happens in most stories, the last person's choice determines the outcome.

"Old man, come here quickly!"

"Come here! As long as you come here! I will give you money! A lot of money!"

"As long as you come here, you will be the hero of the world and everyone will thank you."

In contrast to the quiet and lonely situation on the left, the person on the right has already begun to urge.

But no matter how those people tempted him, the old man remained unmoved. He just raised his kind face with a smile and looked at the sky, as if he wanted to see through Bai Mo.

"You...go to their place."

Bai Mo spoke slowly. She wanted the old man to go to the right because his choice was not important at all.

The channel has already been opened, and it doesn’t matter how many people choose to wake up.

I think the old man might have guessed this a long time ago. After all, there are no such coincidences in the world. Billions of people vote, and the one left for you is the most important?

how is this possible.

But such a ridiculous thing is regarded as the last hope by half of the world's people.

They believed they could win, and as long as the old man chose them, they could return to that beautiful dream.

So Bai Mo’s idea is very simple. At this moment, in everyone’s eyes, the old man is the decisive vote.

Even if the real situation is not like this, people think it is so, so the old man’s position is very dangerous at this time.

If he chose the left side, he would be like Bai Mo, and everyone would think that it was his choice that caused the final result.

So Bai Mo wanted to protect him. At least the old man was over 60 years old, and he didn't want to let such an old man suffer such criticism.

But the old man smiled.

"When people get older, they become more stubborn."

As he said this, he turned to the left.

But as he took his first step, he paused.

Have you changed your mind?

Of course not. He just glanced at the sky torn apart by Bai Mo again, looked at the shining stars, smiled, and said something very strange.

"I guess no one has ever told you that you are not suitable to play a villain. Am I right?"

He did not wait for the answer to this question.

Because the answer is always right in front of you.

Let the gentlest one bear the world's infamy.

What a ridiculous reality this is.

But at least his old eyes can see that among the twinkling stars in the sky, the brightest one is so dazzling and pure white without any dust.

He saw this last light.

"My old bones are finally still of some use."

After saying that, he waved his hand, ignored the curses and calls behind him, and slowly came to the left.

When the old man stood still completely, hundreds of millions of people behind him fell into grief and anger.

They were desperate, crying and unwilling.

The resentment that was originally directed at Bai Mo was now also shared with the old man.

Bai Mo understood, Bai Mo knew.

The final choice... was actually presented to her.

It was a gift from the old man to her, and it was also telling her that perhaps she could trust this civilized human being more.

Look, you are not alone, you never were.

You can...you don't have to go through this alone.

"Thank you."

Amidst the cursing, Bai Mo thanked the old man.

It was he who told himself that there were so many people standing behind him.

It was also his last choice to protect himself.

Yes, he was protecting Bai Mo.

Although Bai Mo didn't know why.

But she was grateful, and because of this, the heavy pressure in Bai Mo's heart was greatly reduced.

very many.

And now, Bai Mo's preparations are complete.

At the end of the sky, a ray of light slowly fell; that was the passage to leave.

The light extended, forming a dazzling white light curtain.

There is only one way to open this light curtain.

"Ah……"

He chuckled and placed his hand gently over his heart.

Bai Mo closed his eyes.

"This is supposed to hurt, right?"

Use force on your fingers!

Accompanied by the sound of flesh being crushed, hot blood flowed from Bai Mo's heart to the ground, burning a huge hole in the roof of the church.

"Ha...!" Although she had expected it, when Bai Mo grabbed her beating heart, the intense pain still made her unable to hold back and she cried out in pain.

But after just one sound, Bai Mo stabilized his shaky body.

Grit your teeth, endure the severe pain and use your arms to exert force!

The bright red, hot blood splashed into the sky, and the more intense pain made Bai Mo step back in embarrassment, and with a plop, he knelt on the ground.

"Ha~!"

"Ha~!"

"Sure enough... it hurts~"

As the girl gasped for breath, her long white hair casually draped over her shoulders. Cold sweat dripped down her forehead, leaving a few strands of hair stuck to the corners of her mouth.

Her disheveled face made her look a little weak, and the wound on her heart was still slowly bleeding, but above her pale cheek, a smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth amidst her heavy breathing.

"But it was not in vain."

He Long opened his palm, and reflected in his slightly tired eyes was an egg-sized core floating in his palm.

Unlike the Herrscher's core, this core is clearly in the shape of stone, but it occasionally emits the sound of a human heartbeat.

The heart of the Outer God is also the only real thing in the beautiful dream woven by the Stigmata Project.

Naturally, this is also the reason why Bai Mo became the core of this plan.

"So……"

Bai Mo clenched his fists and no longer hesitated. He endured the feeling of weakness coming from his body and slowly urged the blue light to wrap around the object in his hand.

"It's time to...get up."

(Let me report the progress to you all. After this chapter, we have almost finished defeating Kevin, the boss. Do you remember that there are two bosses? The next part is about Bai Mo’s identity. I don’t know if you still remember that Kevin has never really appeared since the beginning of the war. This is actually related to Bai Mo’s identity. Bai Mo’s identity is the ending of this book, and it is also the biggest pitfall from the first chapter to now.)

(So ​​you guys can estimate the ending by yourselves, I won’t say it anymore, because every time I say it I hit myself in the face, my face is already swollen like a pig’s head.·′ˉ`(>▂<)′ˉ`·.)

(In short, Kevin will be given a complete explanation, and this biggest hole will definitely be filled (???????)?)


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