I'm a magnetic field madman

As if grasping at a straw, Tendo Kazuhiro pushed aside Tendo Kikunojo, knelt before Tendo Kisara, and excitedly shouted...

However, all he got in return was a kick from Tendoki that shattered his jawbone, a kick that Tendoki found even more disgusting. Meanwhile, watching this dramatic scene unfold, the electric eel slowly opened his mouth...

"Alright, let's not waste our time. After the Beast Guild cleans up these boring things, we'll go do something more meaningful."

"Don't be so smug!" Kikunojo Tendo roared at the electric eel, his aged face turning an unnatural red, like a vengeful ghost from hell...

"That monster will kill you all! You betrayed us at this time, so don't expect to get away with it! Hahaha, you'll all die!"

"Old man, you seem to have misunderstood something," the bat said with amusement.

"First, for our Dream Beast Creation Group, wiping out your so-called families is something we can do at any time. It's just a matter of how much of the organization's wealth we would lose. Second, why do you think we're as stupid as you people?"

"Impossible, it can't be, it absolutely cannot be!"

The electric eel snapped its fingers silently, and the next moment all the high-ranking officers in the room screamed and rolled on the ground.

Subtle electric currents invade their central nervous system, constantly stimulating their pain receptors and stripping them of all their resistance.

Kikunojo Tendo was no exception, but the excruciating pain did not cause the old man to let out a terrible scream.

His face was deathly pale, and he knelt on the ground, staring intently at Tendo Kisara... His extremely resentful gaze even made Tendo Kisara turn his head away.

"Don't worry, old man, you won't die so easily." The bat chuckled, grabbing Kikunojo Tendo's head.

"Let's first enjoy the leader's magnificent speech, and then, how to deal with you will be decided by all the sisters of our Dream Beast Team... oh, and also by all the 'big shots' here, remember, all of them."

At this moment, she felt immense pleasure looking at these so-called important figures groveling at her feet.

Those things that once trampled on them and insulted them are now treated like lowly dogs.

Is there anything in this world that could be more satisfying than this?

Damn, this is way better than DOI!!

The screen in front of them flickered with static before the signal was interrupted and then reconnected. What appeared on the big screen was Bai Wujie, dressed in a sky-blue suit.

He sat on the sofa, holding a wine glass, looking incredibly relaxed and at ease. His appearance and his voice, however, resonated throughout Tokyo.

"I am Bai Wujie, the leader of the Blue Dream Organization, and your future ruler."

Bai Wujie immediately and bluntly stated what was about to happen... This abrupt and unprepared opening naturally left many people bewildered and confused...

Many of them didn't even know what the Blue Dream organization was... but that's normal. How many people who are struggling to make a living would actually bother to learn about a company?

“You have many doubts, and you must be disrespectful to me in your hearts... But I will forgive your ignorance at this moment, because you have not witnessed my power.”

Bai Wujie took a sip of red wine, and a smile appeared on his angelic face...

"This country is already mine, and I will protect what belongs to you."

Having said that, he lightly snapped his fingers, and then countless buzzing sounds suddenly rang out...

"Yafei Legion, Dream Beast Squad, GO!"

……

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Rentaro's chaotic mind was immediately dominated by the desire to kill. Using the power flowing through his body in the most savage way, he rampaged among these monsters like a wild beast.

Grabbing a gastrulator that resembles a centipede, it swings it like a whip to smash other gastrulators.

Tear their bodies apart neatly with both hands, or even bite them with their sharp mouthparts!

A fight that completely abandons all rules and regulations is like a complete degeneration into a wild beast.

But... it's really awesome.

There's no need to think about those complicated and disgusting things, no need to consider those things that cause him distress. All he needs to think about is killing, and all he needs to do is carry out the killing.

Is there anything easier or more comfortable in the world than this?

No, it doesn't exist, it doesn't have that quality, it simply wouldn't exist!

"Damn it, I'm going to wipe you all out!!"

Rentaro, laughing wildly at the pleasure he felt, which surpassed even that of the snake spirit, formed claws with both hands...

A surging, terrifying lightning gathered within it, tearing apart and carbonizing every target it attacked as it relentlessly bombarded it!

Immersed in the instinctive frenzy of fighting, employment continuously increases the magnetic field power within his body.

The only consequence was that his "appearance" became increasingly inhuman.

The armor-like shell became larger and stronger, and its color gradually changed from scarlet to pure black.

The color of the two pairs of huge, scarlet compound eyes was gradually turning black, and other parts of the body also began to change gradually.

While the magnetic field power within the viruses and microorganisms in his body was operating wildly... the rate of division of the nanomachines could no longer keep up with the growth of the viruses and microorganisms.

The normal amount of modification was gradually becoming unbalanced due to Rentaro's excessive fighting... and if he goes completely berserk, he will probably be devoured by the viral microorganisms that are transformed by the magnetic field very soon.

The Magnetic Knights created by Bai Wujie himself have no possibility of "dying from exhaustion"... because before that, their bodies will be completely devoured by the rampaging magnetic field power in the viral microorganisms, thus becoming "demonic."

Having completely transformed into another kind of being, there is naturally no longer the option of dying from exhaustion.

But perhaps it was just that his life wasn't meant to end, or perhaps this damned fate always manages to pull him back into the hell of reality at the most crucial moment.

Just as Rentaro was enjoying his killing spree, a deafening explosion suddenly erupted behind him... followed by the complete collapse of the bridge structure beneath his feet!

The massive bridge collapsed entirely as it was bombarded by missiles and artillery shells...

Countless thick steel cables, like waving iron whips, directly writhed or convulsed those weak Gastrea.

The towering bridge twisted and collapsed completely after its load-bearing points were destroyed, and the sudden feeling of weightlessness made Rentaro instinctively jump into the sky.

Having briefly escaped the killing and the bloodshed, Rentaro's reason temporarily prevailed.

His eyes swept across the area behind him, but the sight of Katagiri Tamaki lying in a pool of blood, and Katagiri Yuzuki groaning as he was subdued and pinned to the ground, startled him slightly, before he was filled with boundless rage.

"How dare you!"

Fueled by a raging rage and a burning roar, he howled and crashed into the crowd like a meteor!

The officer who had just fired was pinned to the ground, his face contorted with fear...

"Monster! I knew it! You're in cahoots with them, you're all in cahoots!!"

The hysterical screams were filled with a ridiculous "I knew it all along" attitude... and this stupidity and absurdity almost completely consumed Rentaro's brain with rage...

He raised his hand, and with just a slight wave, this self-important, ridiculous thing would be easily crushed like fragile tofu.

But could he? Could he kill? Could he kill the very things he wanted to protect?

"Ahhhhh!!"

His fury was intense, but in the end, his punch only landed on the right side of the officer's head on the road.

He roared as he threw him away, his crimson compound eyes filled with nothing but twisted grotesqueness.

Ironically, just as he chose to suppress it, the growth of viruses and microorganisms in his body stopped, and the power of the rotating magnetic field also began to calm down.

Ignoring the fleeing officer and those clueless people... Rentaro turned around, knelt on the ground, and picked up the now-cold Katagiri Tamaki. Katagiri Yuzuki, who had broken free of his restraints, rushed over and hugged his brother while crying.

Rentaro's hands trembled; his friend's body was so cold, cold enough to freeze even the most passionate heart. He had protected someone, yet in the end, he was killed by what he had protected.

He began to ask himself, was such a thing really worth protecting? Did such a thing really deserve to live?

Questioning his own conscience, he no longer even wanted to do anything.

He didn't even flinch when the Gastrea that swarmed in from all directions surrounded them.

The massacre began easily, and those who had just been questioning and cursing Rentaro were now begging and praying for his help.

But no one would help them anymore. Rentaro stopped moving and remained motionless, as if he had become numb.

Just then, a sound of air being torn apart suddenly came from the sky.

It was as if countless sharp knives were tearing through the sky, creating a sharp, ripping sound in the air.

Rentaro raised his head, and the next moment, he saw countless iron birds flying out of the sky.

The silver-white iron bird spread its enormous wings, spewing pale yellow flames that filled the entire sky.

Those... are Yafei from Lanmeng Company?!

Yes, those were indeed Yafei, but the vast majority of them were merely the lowest-ranking Samurai-level Yafei.

The lowest-level sub-flies, remotely controlled by the brainwaves and magnetic field abilities of those cursed children who are underqualified or too young, are cannon fodder on the battlefield, as well as a group of "cogs".

However, such cannon fodder is relative to the strong.

For those Gastrea creatures that wreak havoc in the city, these Sub-Fei are terrifying deadly weapons.

Gaa...

A shower of radiant light fell from the sky...

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Gaa...

Strange sounds rang out, and the flying creatures opened their bizarre mouths... from which spewed forth powerful sword cannons, just like those black demonic beasts!

The low-level ones are only maintained at a maximum power of no more than 40,000 horsepower, and they are not even pure swords or cannons, but beam attacks driven by magnetic field power.

But that's enough. In fact, lower-level power becomes even more destructive after its form changes.

A deafening rain of light descended upon the city like divine punishment, sweeping away every rampaging Gastrea.

Covertly saturate targets within range, ensuring no flesh and blood is missed.

Even those demons that the army couldn't deal with were killed amidst howls under the concentrated bombardment of a large number of Yafei!

Of course, this also includes soldiers and police officers without hesitation.

However, there are still some powerful demons that a group of Yafei cannot defeat.

Rentaro saw a demon god about thirty meters long nimbly weaving through the tall buildings, and in the instant it leaped high into the air, it destroyed more than a dozen Yafei!

Faced with such a formidable foe, some even larger Yafei emerged from Yafei's group.

Those were some warrior-level sub-flying creatures, and the control of these sub-flying creatures was entirely controlled by highly efficient AI intelligence.

And on these flying objects, there were still some figures standing.

They wielded the magnetic field power in their hands, their twisted bodies occasionally deforming into strange, monstrous forms, working with Yafei to annihilate the demon gods, or descending to the ground to kill some Gastrea creatures.

They only save the lives of the cursed children, while showing no concern for the lives of ordinary people, and will even blow up Gastrea and ordinary people together!

Rentaro shuddered, for he immediately recognized what those figures were—

It's the Dream Beast Team from the Blue Dream Organization!!

At this point, is it the Blue Dream organization that chooses to stand up and face this apocalypse?

Or perhaps they want to end this self-directed and self-acted drama?

Rentaro couldn't think too much; his chaotic thoughts made him extremely agitated.

At that moment, a figure fighting against a demon caught his eye.

It was still that pale locust knight, but compared to the past... his armor now resembled a silver metal.

Holding two blood-red longswords, he was fighting a demon god four stories tall in front of him.

Unparalleled skill, precise control of power, and formidable swordsmanship. With a flurry of movements, he tore through the demon's sturdy carapace, plunging the blood-red blade into its very being…

Amidst the demon's piercing shriek, with a swift, waltz-like movement, its head was easily severed!

Rentaro was startled, for he recognized the figure and the technique.

At that moment, the other party seemed to have noticed Rentaro as well. Wielding a blood-stained military knife, they rushed towards him in a few strides.

The person who came was definitely not friendly, and certainly not there to reminisce!

Without hesitation, Rentaro shielded Katagiri Yumie behind him, assuming a fighting stance, and shouted...

"Is that you? Hiruko Kagetane, is that Mr. Hiruko?"

Without any reply, the Silver Knight's twin swords slashed down simultaneously, and Rentaro crossed his arms to block the attack...

However, even with his heavily armored arms, this strike almost severed both of his hands!

Before he could even cry out in pain, Rentaro tried to kick his opponent away. However, the silver knight was faster than him, and a vicious, fatal kick landed on his chest, sending him flying dozens of meters away along with the two scarlet sabers he had drawn.