I'm a magnetic field madman

Deep footprints were left on the special alloy armor that could withstand the force of two hundred thousand horses!

Hiruko Kagetane was kicked dozens of meters away before he finally stopped. The huge armored arm touched the cracked footprint on his chest, and he had to admit that Rentaro's strength at this moment was incredibly strong!

But without a doubt, Rentaro's condition was not normal. Those pure black eyes held no rationality whatsoever… only a madness, a downward spiral of conflicting emotions, sinking into an abyss!

But perhaps this is the manifestation of another direction of modification for Rentaro as Magnet Knight, not as a "weapon", but as a "magnetic life" to be strengthened.

But Hiruko Kagetane would never admit defeat! Claiming to be the weapon of the White Boundless Realm, he only sees himself as the perfect template!

"That's better, Rentaro! Now that you're like this, it'll make sense for me to smash your face to a crisp!!"

Hiruko Kagetane laughed wildly as he slammed the two giant hand cannons together.

As the molten silver metal instantly decomposed and fused under the rhythm of the magnetic field, it immediately formed an incredibly long and massive sniper sword cannon.

With a slender body like a sniper rifle, yet with a blade-like barrel, and a silver-white high-powered tube composed of magnetic conductors that accelerate the rotation of the magnetic field, as sharp as a single molecular blade, it can give the fired magnetic bullets incredibly terrifying kinetic energy.

At this moment, Hiruko Kagetane unleashed the full power of this super weapon he had created, sharpening its blade... The sword cannon gathered four times the magnetic field power that Hiruko Kagetane had input into it!

"Ultimate Thunder Demon Sword, Full Power!!"

"Two hundred and thirty thousand horsepower, Fire!"

40. Osaka Collapse

"A good comedy would be a pity if you watched it all in one day, feel rushed if you watch it over ten days, and feel unsatisfied if you watch it all in a month. If you keep watching it for too long, even the best comedy will become boring."

Above Osaka Castle, atop the towering Genbu Building, Bai Wujie surveyed the gloomy city, gently stroking the black dragon beneath his feet as he murmured…

The one appearing here is undoubtedly his true form. The White Emperor's purpose in coming to Osaka is very clear.

Qi Wuzongxuan, as a clown, spent far too long preparing for his performance... The excessive preparation time due to his so-called politician's caution and cunning made Bai Wujie impatient.

Similarly, Bai Wujie was also somewhat impatient with Wu Wei and the others.

He needs these clowns' performances to pass the time, but he doesn't necessarily need them.

Amusement is amusement, and he enjoys the pleasure of making the emperor laugh. But why would the White Emperor waste his energy waiting for pleasure? It's putting the cart before the horse.

Another reason is that Bai Wujie can no longer suppress his power.

Two hundred and fifty thousand units of power—that was the level he reached after leaving the previous world.

And even now, he still has 250,000 horsepower.

But this does not mean that he is stagnant and unambitious. On the contrary, he has been deliberately suppressing his power.

Because only at a relatively low level of power can he better hone his full potential!

Of course... there's also its own power and flow.

Bai Wujie looked at his hands, suppressing the magnetic force that every cell in his body was brimming with and trying to unleash.

While suppressing his emotions, the cells surrounding his primordial spirit were gradually growing stronger. As his primordial spirit grew stronger with the shifting of Yin and Yang, it also made his heart and brain more resilient, allowing his cells to contain more magnetic field power!

The primordial spirit, the extremely important primordial spirit, is something that has not been described or passed down by predecessors.

But Bai Wujie did it. He explored the deeper essence of magnetic field power and mastered this ultimate mystery.

According to the powerful being, he has already grasped the key to becoming the "ultimate strongman".

Magnetic field power x Perfect realm x Power flow: The true ultimate powerhouse is one who can reach the ultimate strength by perfectly combining all three.

A strength that surpasses all previous Bai family ancestors, unparalleled in its power!

Bai Wujie could sense it, so he suppressed his power, trying to train his power flow through suppression and improve his complete realm through subtle understanding.

So far, the results have been good enough. Bai Wujie felt that he could slightly glimpse deeper realms in his complete realm, and the power flow was more than twice as strong as before!

Such good deeds cannot continue indefinitely. Bai Wujie could no longer suppress his magnetic field power; he was now like a bucket that had been forcibly filled to its full capacity.

An outbreak is now inevitable!

But if it's not here, then it's not here!

Moreover, even with the combination of all three, becoming the ultimate powerhouse is not so easy. Because beyond the simple "magnetic field power," a true ultimate powerhouse needs to master many, many more things.

Bai Wujie looked down at Osaka Castle. He knew that if he unleashed his power, even just the aftershocks would easily destroy this giant city... And if he did that, wouldn't his long-awaited clown show be wasted?

The White Emperor will give those who are willing to perform a chance.

Fortunately, although his power was becoming increasingly difficult to suppress, he had a good outlet for it.

Bai Wujie placed his hand on the top of the demonic dragon's head, and as he poured the magnetic field power from within his cells into it like a flood, the dark demonic dragon let out a painful groan.

But this was by no means a painful wail, or rather, it was definitely not Bai Wujie torturing his pet out of boredom.

As Bai Wujie's power was gradually injected, the dragon's size expanded once again. With jet-black scales, sharp antlers, and fireball-like eyes, the dragon was gradually "transforming" under Bai Wujie's magnetic field power.

It became more like a dragon, a real dragon!

"Roar!"

The demonic dragon let out a furious roar into the sky, its form reshaped by the powerful being, and then it was granted power by Bai Wujie...

The current dragon is ten times stronger than it was at its strongest!

It is a very spiritual being, and one could even say that it is not much different from humans except for the lack of a language to express itself.

The dragon's attitude towards its master, who bestowed upon it power, is always one of humility and bowing.

"That's about enough. This should keep the pressure under control for a while longer."

Bai Wujie muttered to himself, then kicked the demonic dragon in the head.

It opened its blood-red eyes and looked at its master with a dazed expression... but just before the next slap came, it immediately understood its master's meaning!

Although the clown show was originally scheduled to begin tonight, the White Emperor was clearly impatient to wait for the actors to be ready.

The dragon instantly soared into the air, and with the flashing of magnetic field current, a layer of pitch-black carapace instantly covered its body. Disguised as a "demon god," the dragon roared and charged towards the wealthy people in the central district.

On this New Year's Day, people stroll leisurely along the magnificent streets, where celebratory crowds gather to enjoy a festive occasion that is neither entirely Western nor entirely Western, accompanied by the singing of street choirs.

But no matter what, it must be lively and joyful enough. As long as it's lively and joyful enough, it's a good festival.

And you don't even give holidays for your good festivals? What kind of festival is that?

These upper-class people, quietly enjoying the festive atmosphere on the streets, or those enjoying a grand family reunion dinner in their own villas, never expected this.

Destruction was so close to them.

boom!

As a pitch-black monster fell from the sky, a terrifying barrage instantly turned three streets in the central district into ashes!

With the earth-shattering explosion and mushroom cloud, the survivors were horrified to see countless charred bones in the huge black crater.

Screams and wails rose and fell like a choir's chant. Order collapsed in an instant; these people living in the affluent neighborhood never imagined that their safe and warm homes would suddenly be destroyed.

Fortunately, the police and military responded very quickly... By the time the cyborg police and military from the rapid response team arrived, the dark monster had already disappeared.

But is it over? No way, how could it be that simple?

The piercing alarms blared incessantly, like screams tearing the sky apart, and with these piercing screams, a group of pitch-black monsters emerged from many corners and places in the central district!

They are slaughtering people! Devouring children! Tearing cities apart! Destroying everything!

You're incredibly wealthy? You'll die! You hold a high position of power? You'll die! You have noble blood? Delicious! Whatever you are, you're useless in front of these demons who only know how to destroy.

The pitch-black monsters perfectly demonstrate the only fairness in this world—death!

"That's more like it."

Bai Wujie poured himself a glass of fine wine from who-knows-where, swirled the glass, and looked down at the miserable scene below, as if it were a food show, watching with a smile.

Whether it's wailing or slaughter, chaos or tragedy, it's all just a performance.

Of course, someone like Bai Wujie wouldn't have any lofty pursuits. What he likes is more about revenge dramas and clown-like comical performances!

"The performance on the other side was also very good."

……

Rentaro no longer knows what kind of person he is.

Is he a good person? Is he someone who is doing the right thing?

But seeing these originally miserable children find happiness in the hands of Blue Dream Company, and the collapsed order being reshaped in their hands, what does it have to do with justice for someone who wants to overthrow all of this?

If it weren't for the Blue Dream Company's insistence on implementing that terrifying world-destroying plan... he might have already peacefully accepted his fate of being controlled by the Blue Dream Company.

Rentaro once said to himself, "Yes, compared to me, the Blue Dream Company is still the evil villain that needs to be defeated."

However, the world can never be simply summarized by a binary of good and evil. Rentaro clearly understands that there is no such thing as right or wrong, only different perspectives.

He kept denying it, just to find a reasonable excuse for his actions.

Planting nuclear bombs? To save the world! To repay Mr. Ziyuan's kindness! My current atrocities are truly only to prevent even greater atrocities!!

"You are nothing more than a pawn in the power struggle between two forces."

Rentaro said to his hypocritical mask with self-mockery, "He knows very well, doesn't he? Ziyuan Xianyi doesn't represent justice, he's just a group of people who want to overthrow Bai Wujie and put them back in power."

—But compared to Blue Dream Company, I am always the righteous one!

Yes, betraying their comrades and using nuclear bombs to destroy the core of a city...

You kill and harm countless people, and then make them face the risk of being devoured alive by Gastrea—you are righteous.

Tearing off one's own false mask is a painful thing...

Because the most common thing people do in society is to create a false mask for themselves.

Justice, gentleness, and doing the right thing—that's the mask that Rentaro Satomi puts on for himself.

When that mask is ripped away, the shame and anger that directly expose one's innermost feelings are indescribable.

Actually, I'm just someone who acts out of selfish desires.

Saving Hiruko Kagetane, saving Aihara Enju, protecting Tendo Kisara—these are all just excuses! He fights simply to survive, nothing more!

Stop making up ridiculous excuses! Does a fight need excuses? Yes, it does!

You cannot survive without fighting!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"

Completely dominated by his emotions, and allowing those emotions to constantly stimulate the virus and microorganisms to unleash even stronger magnetic field power, Rentaro became like a wild beast devoid of reason, slaughtering Hiruko Kagetane in front of him with the most savage and brutal methods.

There's nothing particularly noteworthy or skill-based about the combat...

They were all simply trying to maximize their potential as Magnet Knights.

Hiruko Kagetane is constantly recombining and creating stronger weapons, while Rentaro is maximizing the stimulation of his magnetic field power.

Weapons and bodies—as Magnet Knights, which of their respective enhancement directions truly represents the success of this experimental project?

The fierce battle escalated like a storm, and the observers on the sidelines, using their own strength to ensure that the aftershocks of the battle wouldn't harm too many of the two, had already formed their own predictions.

"Rentaro Satomi has won," the head maid said calmly.

"His Magnet Knight modification plan is the closest to our modification... but he is destined to be unable to turn the magnetic field power into his own power."

However, while he possesses the talent to accommodate transformation, he lacks the talent to master power. The more he strengthens this power, the closer he gets to becoming a demon god.

Rentaro's rampaging magnetic field power has now reached a staggering 290,000 horsepower.

While he may not have reached any complete level of power, his exaggerated power output already makes him a near-complete humanoid demon god.

Hiruko Kagetane is undoubtedly a mature weapon... His ultimate goal, which leans towards the mechanization of external objects, is undoubtedly "Yafei". His advantage is his strong stability as a weapon, while his disadvantage is that he is too stable.

The power of 260,000 horsepower was already the limit he could reach at this moment.

Since he was fully weaponized, he could not possibly reach a state of perfection... As a weapon, stability was an advantage, but it also meant he could not achieve victory.

"Roar!"

With a ferocious expression and his entire body completely covered in black armor and golden lightning, Rentaro howled and tore off Hiruko Kageyuu's armor as if he had completely lost control.

He tightly bound Hiruko Kagetane's body, tearing it apart like a wild beast with his hands, claws, and even his mouth.

No matter how hard Hiruko Kagetane struggled, he could not break free from the Heavenly Lock that was instinctively activated by the power of 290,000 horses!

"Two hundred and ninety thousand horsepower... that's even more powerful than Father's," Skadi said softly.

"Then how many moves do you think it would take Father to kill him? Or rather, how many moves would it take us to kill him?" Shou Niang asked, glancing sideways.