Mythological origins

Before Bai Mo finished speaking, his figure had disappeared into the darkness.

In his spiritual perception, there were two strongholds in front of him that were more than three kilometers apart. The closest one was less than 200 meters away from the target extinct volcano crater. There were three people inside and many heavy weapons.

As for the far one, there are also three well-armed strong men stationed there.

Like a ghost, Bai Mo quietly approached the base closer to the crater of the extinct volcano.

It was very cold at night in the wild. Although Emerald City was located in the subtropical zone, the temperature was only a few degrees in the early morning. The two people in the stronghold who had not yet slept were chatting around the fire while warming themselves.

The arrangement for the three of them was that two of them would stay vigil and one would sleep.

There are basic warnings on the periphery, but they can be ignored for Bai Mo.

All kinds of reconnaissance equipment are available, but they are all piled aside and not used.

"Are we going to stay in a place like this for a week?"

"I got this mission through some connections, but I didn't expect the content to be so deceptive..."

"It's probably similar elsewhere."

"I hope good luck will fall on us. The superiors have already promised that if we can kill the old monster who escaped from the ruins, we are guaranteed to be directly promoted to brigadier general!" One of the strong men in camouflage uniforms had bright eyes. Talking.

"With thousands of squads, the hope is so slim."

"Shunzi, do you really believe that there are some old monsters in this world that have lived for thousands of years?"

"I don't believe it either. I just believe that the nobles who issued this mission are not fools. They mobilized thousands of people to monitor every volcano on the planet..."

"The temptation of longevity medicine is so great..."

"..."

During the night conversation between the two people around the fire, Bai Mo gradually understood Rome's current characterization of himself.

Bai Mo is no longer Bai Mo, but a poor man whose body was taken over by aliens who escaped from the mysterious ruins. He has the memory of how to make many treasures, including longevity pills.

This statement has been widely circulated among the middle and upper classes in several major countries.

"Sewing together half-truths and half-falsehoods about my background and Sakaski's story?"

There are indeed alien ruins on the earth. Rome is not completely fabricating it. However, at this time, the alien Sakaski in the ruins is still in seclusion, trying to treat his serious injuries.

Trapped on such a soulless planet, its recovery speed is too slow.

It was not until the Autumn of the Spiritual River and the outbreak of the Spiritual Tide that Sakaski began to press the accelerator button after recovering from his injuries.

As for the life-extending elixir, it has indeed used humans to cultivate many "human elixirs"...

…

Bai Mo took on the identity of Heijian and thought many times about how he could kill himself as quickly as possible.

Sending people to monitor all volcanoes on the earth, or spiritual eruption points, is indeed a crude but effective method.

When the spiritual tide breaks out, he will definitely go there.

As long as the approximate location of Bai Mo is determined, and then the saturation nuclear bomb is used to clear the ground, as for the casualties and the international outlook, those are not important.

Bai Mo even felt that Black Sword might have mentally controlled quite a few of the top Roman officials to ensure that he could use all his crazy tactics.

So he started looking for possible eyes when he was still a few kilometers away from the volcano.

…

"It's time to sign in again." The strong man in camouflage said and took out a timer from his arms.

"I don't know what the hell is coming out of the ruins, but we are actually asked to go through such trouble." "What are the superiors thinking?"

The order received by the strong men is to check in every hour, and the deviation cannot exceed five minutes.

"A rule specifically for me?" Bai Mo glanced at the sign-in system and already understood Heijian's plan.

It simply didn't think that these people sent out could hurt or even discover Bai Mo. Their value was a living warning device.

As long as any team is delayed for more than five minutes, it means that they have a high probability of encountering the target.

"The sign-in device still requires double verification of pupils and fingerprints. If I kill them casually, I won't be able to sign in on my behalf..."

"This dark forest game is getting more and more interesting."

Whether it is Bai Mo or Black Sword, they are essentially constantly testing the opponent's position while trying to hide their own position as much as possible. No matter which side is exposed, it will immediately receive a fatal blow.

"But why is there only one week of monitoring?" Bai Mo suddenly thought of this question.

In the chat between the two soldiers just now, they clearly mentioned that they only need to stay in this place for a week.

If you think about it superficially, this is just a rotation, changing shifts every week.

And if you think about it more deeply...

"Is it possible that it has a way to cause the spiritual tide to break out in advance and catch me off guard?"

Bai Mo began to think about this possibility.

Through various aspects of cosmic research information, he can now basically confirm that this world, or the spiritual tide of the solar system, is the product of large-scale spiritual contamination caused by the spirit of creation inadvertently passing by, and it cannot be considered an intentional act.

Because at every moment, a large number of worlds are going through such a process.

As the True Yang Star Lord, Bai Mo is also able to dye every world with his spirit, gradually transforming the soulless world into an extraordinary world.

It's just that his efficiency is far less outrageous than that of the Spirit of Creation. Just passing by and rubbing it is enough to cause spiritual contamination.

If the Black Sword is the trick of the Spirit of Fortune, it is indeed possible to trigger the outbreak of the spiritual tide in advance.

If the spiritual tide really breaks out in advance, his various arrangements will inevitably be disrupted.

With the emergence of new possibilities, Bai Mo had to revise his plan.

He could no longer go to the Purple Crystal Night originally scheduled, and he had to watch here. The practice of the two "power banks" also had to be accelerated manually.

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"Who is it?!" The camouflaged strong man suddenly felt a figure appear behind him.

He immediately took out his gun, and his companion quickly kicked his sleeping teammate.

Unfortunately, as Black Sword expected, they had no ability to resist Bai Mo's telekinesis without a life field.

If Bai Mo hadn't shown up on his own initiative, they wouldn't even be able to find it.

"I am the liaison officer of your area, Mirage Sect." To deal with this kind of living detector that can't be killed or tied up, Bai Mo decided to use hypnosis.

"Hello, liaison officer Mirage. This is Group A of Special Operations Team 213. May I ask what instructions you have?"

"In the next week, you will not see any abnormalities. Just clock in normally every hour."

"Understood!"

Bai Mo used the same method to hypnotize three people from Group B of Team 213 a few kilometers away, and they became the "liaison officers" generated out of thin air for their team. (End of this chapter)