I'm a magnetic field madman

That old bastard Kikunojo Tendo keeps saying that the Five Sho Association is a cancer on the country, but what he's done is no better than what those people have done.

In the eyes of the Holy Emperor, he was nothing more than his enemy, a despicable old codger.

He might be right; the Holy Emperor betrayed her country. But she had done the best she could. For her people and for everything she cared about, there was no better future than accepting Bai Wujie's rule and domination.

To advocate the courage to resist a force that is absolutely irresistible is not a heroic act; it is no different from encouraging suicide.

Besides, the world is already rotten to the core, so being possessed and humiliated by a madman might not be any worse.

On the screen, the battle between the Colossus and the Black Whale was already coming to an end.

Compared to the Colossus, whose power was 500,000 horsepower but was too dispersed, resulting in a decrease in power...

The black whale, which briefly overloaded its cells to boost its power to 420,000 horsepower, was ultimately defeated.

There's really nothing to describe about this battle; it was just a simple fight between two beings who were barely at the pinnacle of their cultivation levels, a back-and-forth exchange of blows.

In this game of strength and endurance, the demon that was transformed from the zodiac met its defeat, and that was all.

The enormous black whale cried out and collapsed to the ground, while the giant Yafei God Soldier, with its fists raised high, unleashed its strongest attack.

Magnetic Force Max: God of Destruction Fist!

The sheer power of 500,000 horsepower, though dispersed too much, still delivers a truly destructive force.

In that instant, the dark sky was completely illuminated, and the dense, shimmering lightning gathered on that sky-blue fist, which resembled a giant rock, and crashed down!

In an instant, a terrifying force shook the entire city of Tokyo, completely collapsing nearby urban ruins. The terrifying tremors were even felt in cities thousands of miles away.

Even if it's not a magnitude 50 earthquake, it's at least a magnitude 30!

Under this even more terrifying attack, the once invincible Black Whale, who seemed like a harbinger of doom, fell completely silent.

In this simple yet terrifying battle, half of Tokyo was completely reduced to ruins, and almost all of the megaliths were utterly destroyed...

Even though the evacuation of people prevented huge casualties, those who survived may be a "burden".

Tokyo is finished; it has been completely destroyed in this battle of behemoths.

After all this has happened, does it really make sense to Bai Wujie, who is about to rule Tokyo and Japan?

Yes, it's so meaningful, it's fucking meaningful!!

First, we collected combat data and tactical shortcomings of the Yafei robot cluster, and identified the flaws in the Yafei Giant Warrior and the areas that needed improvement.

Then, for the destroyed Tokyo and the White Boundless Realm, it was an even more coincidental event—this was the first city that the future White Emperor would rebuild...

Of course, after cleansing the land, he will choose a better place as his capital... but now, the first city he rebuilds also has some commemorative significance for him.

At the very least, he would have to search for suitable talent during the process of rebuilding the city... and after the world is destroyed and rebuilt in the future, these would be things that could save him time.

Therefore, it must be reiterated once again that ruling is far more difficult than destroying. Precisely because Bai Wujie worships hellish politics and advocates for hellish rulers, he has a responsibility to do a better job.

Of course, this applies to the land that, after being cleansed, has become compatible with his rule.

"Waaah..." A drawn-out wail, like a child's cry, echoed as the demon, fallen to the ground, wailed with difficulty...

The black whale, which had been killed by the Yafei Giant Warrior with a brutal God of Destruction punch, was gradually dissipating. Bai Wujie came to its side, stroked its tear-filled and lifeless eyes, and said in an encouraging and cheerful tone...

"You're about to die, what a pity, you may not be able to complete your revenge... but I will give you a second option."

Even though it is dead, this mutated demon god is still a valuable resource.

Its hardest bones can be used as one of the materials for forging weapons for the White Boundless Realm; its heart and genes can be used to modify stronger demons and creatures; and more importantly, its tenacious soul—

Bai Wujie could sense its soul, a vast yet sorrowful soul, like the soul of a whale cowering in a corner, weeping.

Although he did not reach the perfect state of yin and yang, he could not arbitrarily control and manipulate life and death.

But he was able to "extract" the part of the dying person that contained their soul and intellect, and use another method to prolong their dying life.

But all of this still depends on the other party's "voluntary" consent. If it is done under duress, the resulting soul and intellect will be incomplete.

“I will give you a new body, and you will live on as my adopted daughter. You will be an experimental creation of mine, my subordinate, and perhaps in the future, you will become the hands and feet that help me rule the earth.”

Bai Wujie gazed at the black whale's soul, opening his heart completely to connect with it...

"Of course, I might fail, and you might face an even more complete death than you are now. In any case, your fate is always in your own hands."

The black whale's eyes gradually calmed down. It could sense Bai Wujie's thoughts, and what was conveyed by his open and unreserved thinking was an incomparably "true" thought.

Without any lies or concealment, Bai Wujie opened his mind and conveyed his true self.

And that was Black Whale's answer.

"I want to...live!"

A childish yet resolute voice rang in Bai Wujie's mind... and he laughed loudly, raised his hands, and fiercely stabbed them into its brain!

"Good! Your fearless courage makes you the first criterion for becoming my adopted daughter! So—"

"Two hundred and fifty thousand horsepower of power x eight thousand five hundred levels of complete realm - matter recombination!!"

The next moment, as Bai Wujie plunged his hand into the black whale's brain, dazzling lightning flashed across the black whale's carcass... and its once plump body instantly withered.

The tens of thousands of tons of heavy shell shriveled up in an instant, as if it had been "vacuumed out"...

At this terrifying moment, the yin-yang symbol appeared above Bai Wujie's head!

Calling it a battle rune isn't quite accurate; it's merely a simulated state of yin and yang, created using knowledge from the War God's Manual and techniques from the Innate Qiankun Technique. It appears when Bai Wujie needs to delve deeper into the realm of the "soul."

"Eat!"

As Bai Wujie abruptly pulled out his hand, the black whale's corpse instantly turned into a pool of pitch-black, viscous liquid.

But what he pulled out were only three strange parts.

In his right hand he held a strange spine about one and a half meters long, while in his left hand he held... a red heart that was still beating even though all its blood vessels were broken, and a black bead about the size of an infant's fist.

These three items are the final products of the black whale's life force.

That spine was formed by using magnetic field power to aggregate the strongest molecular structure from the black whale's resilient skeleton...

The skeleton was "reconstructed" by utilizing and gathering all the remaining magnetic field power within the black whale's body.

This will be the material Bai Wujie uses to forge his own divine weapon together with Yang Guang's magic pearl.

And that heart, without a doubt, is the heart of this black whale, the source of this mutated demon god's powerful magnetic field.

The heart is reconstructed using magnetic field forces after the molecular structure is reorganized by compressing the intermolecular spacing in the same way.

This will be the core that Bai Wujie will use to create a brand new "Black Whale" body!

And finally, that jet-black bead is the location and core of the black whale's "soul".

The soul resides here, and Bai Wujie will attempt to create a strong body using that heart as the source, and finally place the soul into it to "try" this method of resurrection.

This powerful yet pitiful mutated demon god had all its remaining value squeezed dry by Bai Wujie even after its death.

This ruthless, opportunistic behavior even made the demonic dragon, which peeked out from under Bai Wujie's hair, grunt a few times.

As night faded and dawn broke, a ray of sunlight shone upon this desolate and boundless ruin.

At this very moment, the Dream Beast Team, which was slaughtering both Gastrea and ordinary people in Tokyo, stopped their actions.

As night fades, the world will enter a new chapter.

A chapter belonging to "blue"!

26. Cyber ​​Tokyo

As night falls, the neon lights of the massive skyscrapers seem to invade everything in the quiet night, while iron birds flying across the sky, along with the towering buildings, drive the silence of the night from the city.

The city at night is so vibrant and colorful. Under the ambiguous glow that seems to illuminate the darkness, all the joy and happiness seem to blend into this city of the night.

And this is the megacity of Tokyo.

A colossal metropolis that has never been built since the world's destruction ten years ago.

Spanning the entire area that was once numbered one through forty, pushing down all the towering megaliths... completely linking the divided city and the abandoned areas together.

The city is vast and interconnected, but the truly prosperous place is the huge night city in the center, which once belonged to Chiyoda Ward.

Because right there, an incredibly tall steel statue stands.

The colossal, pure silver statue overlooks the bustling city with its arms crossed... The flying creatures around it and the eternally blazing light beneath its feet further accentuate the statue's grandeur.

That was the giant statue of Bai Wujie, the leader of the Blue Dream Company and the absolute ruler who reigned supreme over Tokyo.

Even though he wasn't crowned, and even though he was theoretically still "just" the controller of a company... the people were already calling him "the emperor" in private.

To place such a magnificent self-portrait in the very heart of this bustling metropolis... there is no doubt that the owner of that statue holds an unquestionably great position in this city.

But even the most prosperous and magnificent cities will always have dark corners that are not illuminated by the light.

Not only because ugliness is everywhere, but also because people need this kind of "darkness".

A petite figure wearing a black and yellow hoodie and carrying a cello case walked with her head down through the dark old town.

Having waded through the accumulated sewage and ignored the prostitutes soliciting business around him, he knocked on a vermilion iron door at the end of the dark alley where the neon lights couldn't reach.

Three long and three short knocks were made, and soon the tightly closed iron door opened a crack.

The newcomer removed her hood, revealing a beautiful face—it was Tendo Kisara.

"I've already got the item," Tendogi said in a lower voice.

With a heavy, creaking sound of steel scraping against each other, the vermilion door quickly opened. What was revealed was a filthy room filled with all sorts of household garbage, worn underwear and outerwear, and medical equipment.

No matter how many times he saw it, Kisara Tendo still showed a look of disgust.

"Can't you tidy this place up a bit? It's a clinic, after all."

"Yes, it's a clinic with only one patient."

The woman with messy hair and wearing a white coat was Sumire Muroto. She opened a can of beer, downed it in one gulp, and waved lazily...

"Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense. You've brought everything I asked you to bring."

Tendo Kisara didn't speak, but simply handed over the violin case from his back, then suddenly clutched his left waist in pain. Muroto Sumire glanced at it and casually remarked…

"You still don't plan to replace your kidney with a prosthetic body? Although you have sickle cell anemia, it's not a big deal. You can't afford artificial organs, but getting a prosthetic body to assist with dialysis is simple, right? If all else fails, you can buy some materials from Sima Heavy Industries, and I'll make it for you."

"I don't have the habit of using those things," Tendo Kisara said coldly, her face slightly pale.

"I need to hone my swordsmanship through pain to face my enemies!"

Kisara Tendo's kidneys have been a problem for many years...

She was also seriously injured on the night her parents were attacked by Gastrea, and her kidneys completely lost function.

After that, she chose to continue hemodialysis instead of focusing on kidney repair, hoping to hone her will and swordsmanship through the pain.

But now all of this is meaningless. The Tendo family is finished, and Tendo Suki, who taught her swordsmanship, is long dead.

She had long since lost her goal of revenge, and her continued honing of her swordsmanship was perhaps just a self-destructive habit.

Muroto Sumire had no intention of interfering with Tendo Kisara's plans. She quickly checked the things Tendo Kisara had brought, and then closed the violin case with satisfaction...

“That’s right, they’re all the most potent sedatives. So next time, before he goes crazy, I’ll be able to keep him under control.”

"Has he still not woken up?" Tendo Kisara asked sadly.

"His current state is just right. The nanomachines in his body have suffered a severe drop in splitting power due to the excessive consumption of restoring his body."

However, the reproduction rate of the viruses and microorganisms within his body did not decrease; he had to maintain a low-damage dormancy until the nanomachines within his body had completed their division and replication!

As if to echo her words, a rapid alarm sounded from the room behind the clinic.

Sumire immediately grabbed the sedatives from the violin case and rushed into the room, where she found a huge medical device inside the small space.

Rentaro lay quietly in the center, completely naked, his body covered with electrodes and IV lines, heavy sounds emanating from the breathing pump.

The alarm went off because of the flickering electric arcs on Rentaro's body.

Just before they were about to coalesce into a powerful force, Sumire Muroto seized the opportunity and injected the tranquilizer into his body.

With the full injection of the sedative, Rentaro's trembling body finally stopped. But his eyelids were still twitching, and slowly, very slowly, they opened.

It seemed the sedatives had developed severe resistance and were no longer as effective... With Sumire Muroto extremely tense and ready to physically knock him unconscious at any moment, Rentaro stared blankly at the ceiling. After a long while, he whispered, "An unfamiliar ceiling..."

"Have I slept for three months already?"

Completely exhausted, Rentaro leaned on Tendo Kisara's shoulder, looking at Muroto Sumire in front of him, and asked weakly...

"Tell me what happened."