The Original Seeker

"Let's go back to the branch now. This red brilliance will be handed over to you." Chen Kedi was quite happy, because he had found a truly like-minded and talented young man.

"Wait, don't you need to take an oath and join the ceremony to join the organization?" Feng Buhui asked.

"We don't need that kind of hypocritical and boring things. Taking oaths is just formalism that no one can fool. People who don't have a common belief, even if they recite the oath a hundred times, they will still part ways in the end."

“People with common beliefs don’t need to swear an oath. It’s enough to agree with them in their hearts. Joining the ceremony is just a superfluous act.” Chen Kedi obviously looks down on those who have to rely on day and night to pretend to be piety and honesty, or to engage in formalism, let The boring guy who sings praises.

"It's that simple to join you? And why do my hands shine?" Feng Buhui felt that this seemed a bit too careless. The purity of the organization's philosophy might be affected by this, because it is too easy for a hostile force to infiltrate. .

"Those who agree with the narrative views in the red radiance will naturally emit a faint red light when they place their hands on the surface of the book. The higher the degree of recognition, the more dazzling the red light. As long as they agree with our ideas, they are our fellow men. "Chen Kedi looked at the red light in Feng Buhui's hand, explained in detail, and also hinted at his method of selection.

If Feng Buhui doesn't actually agree with the red glory, and just wants to seek a shelter in despair, the situation in his hands will be revealed immediately. For the sake of confidentiality, Chen Kedi will not keep any hands.

Their organization has been in an underground state of high secrecy for several years, slowly developing its own forces, and at the same time working together to improve the cultivation of the red brilliance.

As the founder, Chen Kedi knows that this set of things he has created is far from perfect, and it takes a lot of time to improve and settle in order to adapt to this era.

"In a while, after the situation worsens, we will make the red brilliance concept and existence open to everyone, so that the majority of working people who identify with us will gain the strength to resist."

"Our red brilliance is the power of will. Cultivation does not need to consume resources. It is an existence that represents the interests of the vast majority of ordinary people."

Chen Kedi and the others know very well how much impact the red brilliance will have on the world. In order to maintain their own rule, the leaders of various countries will surely wipe them out at all costs.

A group of super mobs who agree with this kind of thinking will have a great impact on the existing society, they know very well in their hearts.

In a stable society, Chen Kedi had no chance of winning. Except for him who could move instantaneously, others were still too vulnerable when facing Tier 5. So they have been dormant, waiting for an opportunity where contradictions and chaos erupt, and the upper echelons have no time to take care of them.

But Feng Buhui's crazy behavior gave a group of them hope.

"In the past we needed guns, now we just need to agree!"

"Let all ordinary people have the opportunity to gain the power that can control their own destiny?"

Chen Kedi nodded, and then left the place with Feng Buhui.

"Unfortunately, it's too late again." Twenty minutes later, a large number of search teams, relying on the guidance of capable people, came to the place where the two of them were before, only to find that they were empty again.

Chen Kedi's ability to move in space is indeed very unreasonable in terms of anti-reconnaissance.

"Protagonist of Destiny..." During the time he stayed in the laboratory, Bai Mo had been chewing these four words repeatedly.

The simple four words are like denying the value of his existence for so many years.

Now that he has been appointed as the protagonist, all he has obtained is nothing more than the arrangement of the plot. No matter what attitude he faces, the outcome of the matter will not change.

Even if it is like a puppet without subjective initiative, with the cooperation of Director Gaia, everyone around will also have their own thoughts, because everything has been written on the script, they are just the performers of the joys and sorrows of this scene. .

He didn't do anything, lying on the couch in the laboratory, thinking about these terrifying philosophical questions, it seemed that he was led into the world of fatalism.

"But, is it true?" He suddenly recalled what he said in the parallel world eight years ago.

Another Bai Mo once met a true "Protagonist of Destiny", a plane shuttle. He relied on some indistinguishable speculations to make the other party doubt the authenticity of his life. This is the same as what Gaia does now. How similar.

No one else can verify all of it. Whether or not they have controlled the people around them to revolve around the white ink. It is all that has the final say. Whether everything is intentional or coincidental, it is difficult to find out even if it is able to go back to the past.

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After the questioning arose, Bai Mo felt that something in his body seemed to have been melted away, and his whole person was a little relieved, and he was no longer obsessed with the value of his own existence before.

"The so-called Gaia, is it a demon that exists in all creatures at the same time?"

No one answered his question, but he thought the answer might be more relevant.

The more adventures and the bigger the golden finger, the easier it is to fall into this fatalistic conjecture under the inducement, and begin to deny their own value constantly, thinking that their luck and everything are just arranged by a great existence. Yes, trying to find all the answers, and the final ending is almost all falling into the chaos of nihilism doubting everything.

"It's a pity." Xuan and Xuan, in a place I don't know where he was, a sigh suddenly appeared, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Its realm is indeed much higher than mine. Through a short conversation, it can surpass all physical defenses and put my spiritual power into my body, which in turn affects my thinking."

Although he thought that he had destroyed some of the dark hands that the other party had kept, he did not take it lightly. In many cases, it is difficult to detect the back hand left by the difference in realm, just like the spiritual influence left by Huatai Mountain.

If it weren't for the white ink, it would be impossible to discover this kind of subtle and silent change after advancing to the same level.

"The goal pursued by Martial Arts in the next step is to let the spirit and will exist separately from the **, maybe we can refer to its existence?"

The debate about the next path of martial arts has never stopped, even if most people agree that the future should be in the direction of immortality, but whether the physical vajra is not bad, or is it reborn with blood, or let the spiritual will exist alone, Which step to take first has always been the focus of debate among this group of martial artists.