Bitter Fruit

Conspiracies are often difficult to guard against. Many times, the reason why conspiracies are hard to deal with is that the opponent has already completed them. Even if you kill the opponent and grind their bones to dust, you are powerless to stop the conspiracies from being realized.

Just like now, this information, accumulated over countless years, already exists, and even killing the enemy before you would be of no use.

If the Realm of Immortals were opened, a massive amount of information would flood into ordinary people's homes like a breached dam.

From a physics perspective, forcibly instilling a large amount of information is equivalent to subjecting the cerebral cortex to violent electrochemical stimulation. Each bit of information corresponds to a specific pattern of neural discharge in the brain.

Before long, everyone in this Lostbelt will have billions or even tens of billions of conflicting electrical commands in their brains.

The brains of everyone outside will uncontrollably release large amounts of excitatory neurotransmitters, possibly several times stronger than all the drugs issued by the Blue Country, and then die from epilepsy after a period of time.

Even without opening the Realm of Immortals, Xiang Yu, as a creation of the Realm of Immortals, can become a signal source himself once the connection is established, and the result will be the same.

"Heh, what a fragile creature, unable to even fully control every part of its own body. A life that can't even control itself is inherently flawed."

Qin Hong's words rang in Bai Mo's ears, but Bai Mo in front of him did not seem worried, just like a bomb that was about to explode in the next second, but he was holding scissors to cut the fuse.

"Is this your plan?"

"Isn't this a perfect solution? This is also the most appropriate ending I could give these people. When I received Mr. Qin Hong's request, I made this decision in just five minutes."

"I gleaned all the online information in one minute, pondered for four minutes, and then came to this conclusion: this is the best ending—let humanity vanish into nothingness in the torrent of desires it created."

Qin Hong's voice remained strong and clear, and although her jaw had been torn apart by Bai Mo, it did not hinder their spiritual communication.

Perhaps what this guy said does have some connection to Blue's dream. Blue's dream was initially triggered by the discovery that humanity would eventually destroy the entire world.

That's what they say, at least on the surface, and Oga firmly believes it.

"Perhaps you will have a chance to survive, just as you are still communicating with me now. You can completely avoid this kind of attack that only has quantity but no mobilization."

It's a pity that the person who ultimately witnessed Blue's dream come true was someone like you, who was completely opposed to the Blue Dream Plan.

Looking at this person who could remain completely untouched by the poisonous pool, Qin Hong felt helpless. This was why, from the very beginning, his actions regarding whether or not he could clean up the Bai Mo were all attempts.

"Alright, I understand you somewhat now. In that cesspool of Blue Country, the anonymous information world must be full of humanity's filthy desires and ugly spirits. It's understandable that you'd draw such a conclusion."

Bai Mo slowly opened his mouth, while reaching out his hand towards "Qin Hong's " head.

Has this guy finally given in? If so, then everything is perfect. At least the Blue Dream Plan can be fully realized. As for Bai Mo being an opponent, "Qin Hong" doesn't actually care at all.

Seeing his former enemy agree with his thinking and complete his own plans.

Could there be a more decisive victory?

However, Bai Mo's finger stopped on the Dream Creator on his head, not destroying it, but instead analyzing it, analyzing the various programs within it. But what was the point of analysis? This thing couldn't dispel these information weapons at all.

Suddenly, a strange idea popped into Qin Hong's mind, and he immediately channeled his last bit of power, trying to destroy the first Dream Creator.

But in the end, she couldn't outrun Bai Mo. With a snap, Bai Mo had already taken the Dream Creator off.

Why are humans always so unwilling to admit defeat? You clearly said you understood our actions.

"Understanding and acceptance are two different things." Bai Mo coldly raised his hand, and the power of the God-Severing Thunderbolt continued to gather. At this moment, the heart pierced by the Blade of Hell could no longer exert any power, and at the same time, this head was about to be blasted into pieces.

"In the Blue Country, a land teeming with deadly poison, a twisted fruit tree was planted by the extremely selfish warlord Landao Tianwu. Then, after you plucked a piece of the fruit and tasted it, you concluded that all the bitterness and poison came from this fruit."

I feel sorry for you, AI. You can't even imagine a beautiful world; you borrow even your dreams from others.

The Dream Creator was reassembled in Bai Mo's hands, gradually transforming into an iron ring filled with signal traction devices. After completing all this, the power he had accumulated had reached its peak.

Hearing Bai Mo's words, Qin Hong's throat began to move, as if he wanted to say something, but it was as if a fishbone was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get it out no matter what he did.

"And you've only seen these things; you're not qualified to judge anyone, much less to define the world. You don't know what AI will become when it dies, if you still have any consciousness."

Then let me see it.

The God-Severing Thunderbolt struck, and to Qin Hong's astonishment, his body was completely shattered into pieces.

The news of Qin Hong's death was transmitted to Xiang Yu's receiver almost simultaneously. The Kuaiji Type Zero paused slightly before continuing his work.

The spine behind it continuously emitted red Command Spell Seals, sending commands to the newly appearing Heroic Spirit. Countless Servant appeared, trying to stop Ritsuka and the others.

Xiang Yu quickly used his future calculation ability to grasp the actions of Ritsuka and the others.

"It seems the Qin Shi Huang is stuck there, and if Bai Mo from over there comes out, it will directly lead to the annihilation of everyone. Hmph, in other words, the only ones who can stop me are the people of Chaldea."

"Ha, stop them? Perhaps those Heroic Spirit with Magnetic Field Power along the way are already enough to send these Chaldea bastards to their doom."

Xiang Yu coldly calculated every possibility, and his past experience fighting alongside Chaldea became his most powerful intelligence support.

In his calculations, Chaldea only had two powerful Servants, while Xu Fu and Reines were more suited for support roles. Although most of their combat strength was tied down, it would be easy for the powerful Servant to assassinate a Master.

But the next instant, a streak of light rushed over; it was the Chaldea group.

"Strange... no one has been killed, why is that?"

Xiang Yu's eyes were filled with confusion. Why had this group arrived here so quickly, and it seemed that they hadn't suffered any casualties?