I'm a magnetic field madman

Instead, it's about maintaining and transporting high-yield nuclear fusion bombs stored on these combat satellites.

The nuclear fusion bomb, made based on the principle of nuclear fusion, is far more powerful than nuclear fission warheads and light nuclear fusion hydrogen bombs. Each one has a terrifying power comparable to or even surpassing that of the Tsar Bomba!

This is the greatest deterrent force that Freemasonry currently possesses to ensure "world unity."

Bai Wujie knew that he could see those things from the beginning, but he never touched them.

Because those were originally part of Bai Wujie's "performance program," the background fireworks he prepared for his upcoming stage appearance.

Qi Wuzong Xuan regarded those nuclear weapons as his last and final trump card...

Just as people in the old days regarded nuclear deterrence as the last resort to protect their security, they believed that weapons of extermination could calm everyone down and bring them to the negotiating table, where they could then use their rich experience to defeat the other side.

However, he clearly intimidated the wrong person.

Bai Wujie didn't care about the way the nuclear bombs exploded on the ground; in fact, it could be said that the explosions were a "help" to him.

Anyway, he's going to use the giant god to clear the land, so letting these things bomb him first might save him some energy.

As Bai Wujie pressed the button without hesitation, a satellite in low Earth orbit... directly targeted Tokyo and launched three high-yield nuclear fusion bombs in succession!

If the impact were to actually occur, the entire area of ​​Tokyo would be razed to the ground...

Even the entire Japanese archipelago could be triggered by a massive earthquake and tsunami amidst the violent tremors!

The only good news is probably that there's no issue with radioactive fallout, since it's a nuclear fusion bomb, clean and hygienic.

"You're insane! You're insane!"

Qi Wuzongxuan trembled and screamed as he pointed at Bai Wujie, who had pressed the button. He couldn't understand why Bai Wujie would do such a thing!

Not only did he not understand, but the Freemasons who were hiding here and observing through spy satellites also couldn't understand Bai Wujie's actions.

What the hell is he trying to do? What the hell is he planning to do?!

But it doesn't matter, it just doesn't matter at all!

"Hehe, hahaha, hahaha!"

Bai Wujie dropped the button. At this moment, it was as if he had completely torn off his refined and handsome facade. He clutched his stomach and laughed wildly, bending backward repeatedly... until finally his head was on the ground, his body arched, and he laughed uncontrollably with his arms crossed!

He was so happy! He was experiencing the innocent joy of playing pranks as a child!

Enjoying the world's astonishment, savoring the despair and madness, and experiencing a childlike "innocence" in the stark contrast of the world's destruction.

In the distance, the evil god was indulging in a carnival of slaughter. Completely driven by bloodlust, Wu Wei was wielding the evil god's body, which possessed the strength of half a hundred thousand horses, to slaughter every living person in Osaka.

And this scene is being broadcast live globally by Bai Wujie using Yafei drones!

Not just Tokyo, but also Osaka, Hakata, Sendai, and Sapporo. And not just Japan, but also Australia, the United States, Germany, France… in short, everywhere that received the signal was watching this live broadcast!

They watched as the terrifying evil god slaughtered the entire city of Osaka as if tearing apart a child's toy... watching the tragic pain and death spread with the laughing, six-armed evil god!

They watched as Qi Wuzong arrogantly threatened Bai Wujie with a nuclear bomb, and then Bai Wujie pressed the button!

They also saw the Dream Beast Team that Bai Wujie had sent to Hakata, Sendai, and Sapporo...

Thousands of members of the Beast Clan had already arrived in the three cities aboard the Yafei, their presence like a dark, iron cloud covering the city.

They tore apart fighter jets, destroyed tanks, and slaughtered all the troops! Ignoring the so-called officials and ministers' pleas for peace, they rushed into the city in ecstasy and frenzy to begin fulfilling the grace bestowed upon them by the White Boundless Realm.

Together with those other persecuted children of the curse, together with those fellow countrymen who were also oppressed and humiliated living at the bottom of society... they killed and destroyed without any aim or purpose!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Rape!

No one can stop it, no one can escape it, tormented by past grudges and pain...

At this moment, the Dream Creation Beast Team, completely dominated by hatred, was executing Bai Wujie's only order—that is, no order!

This is a gift from Bai Wujie, who is in charge, just like when he let the Black Whale run rampant in Tokyo after defeating them... It is Bai Wujie's final gift to these children who were once hated and tormented.

Hatred can only be washed away with the blood of hatred!

They watched everything, yet couldn't understand it all. They stared blankly, utterly bewildered, only able to utter a single curse after a long while... But for Bai Wujie, this was the fucking fun of playing pranks, the amusement of watching a performance!

To those Freemasons who didn't understand anything, Bai Wujie would astonish them with completely illogical methods, just like Qi Wuzongxuan. Their bewildered expressions satisfied Bai Wujie's amusement.

For Dongxue and her companions, Bai Wujie facilitated the evil god's massacre of Osaka... For Wuwei and those who thought they could be "compassionate"... it was the pleasure of letting them enjoy "revenge" in their unwillingness and pain!

As for those in Tokyo protected by the White Boundless...

He dropped the nuclear bomb to abruptly stop those who thought Bai Wujie had victory in his grasp and were cheering, and to enjoy their joy as they fell from ecstasy into an abyss of extreme terror.

Ugh, it all boils down to one thing: fucking weirdness!

It's like children playing around, like elementary school students using pranks to get attention.

This kind of fun, which adults might consider childish, is exactly how Bai Wujie is seeking pleasure right now!

After all, happiness has no such thing as childishness or elegance. Happiness is happiness; anything that makes you fucking laugh is fucking happiness!

Bai Wujie's happiness is just so "naive"... or rather, it's about making fun of everyone in the world. Bai Wujie's interests and happiness are just perverted fools!

"Quack!! What is Bai Wujie doing? Why did he press that button?!"

"No, it can't be! Is that really a nuclear bomb? Help, help me!!"

"Bai Wujie! I'll f*** you!"

At this moment, Bai Wujie could hear the clamorous waves of Tokyo, the voices cursing him, and the shrill wails of agony as the nuclear bombs and fire descended.

He could even see the expression on the face of someone hiding in a corner, holding a nuclear detonator in their hand, waiting for the last minute of the nuclear bomb countdown under the Blue Dream Tower.

His thoughts were even more fascinating. He thought the mission was about to be completed... but it seemed that wasn't necessary. Tokyo would soon be reduced to ashes by an even greater nuclear inferno.

Meanwhile, Bai Wujie could see that Skadi and the First Lady, who were following his orders, were continuing their work.

They were extremely loyal and trusted Bai Wujie completely, and even after he did such a thing, they still only cared about the work at hand.

Meanwhile, Bai Wujie had already heard that Dong Xue, leading a large group of people in a disheveled state, was trying to escape Wu Wei's massacre...

The strange feeling of mixed guilt and pleasure as I watched those people from the lower classes being slaughtered by evil gods.

He could even hear the voices of Freemasons hiding around the world.

"This kid's gone mad, he's fucking insane!!"

Thinking of this and hearing this, Bai Wujie could no longer control his mischievous joy and pleasure.

This is the funniest prank of the century ever!

"Hehehehehaha!"

The incredibly arrogant laughter spread in all directions along with the magnetic field, echoing throughout Osaka... all the way to Tokyo, or rather, the entire sky of Japan, reverberated with Bai Wujie's unrestrained laughter!

The laughter was incredibly grating and utterly inexplicable. Those people simply couldn't understand what Bai Wujie's sense of humor was!

Yes, how could they understand, how could they know where Bai Wujie's "happiness" came from?

For him, the feeling of dragging these people who don't trust him from the ground to the sky, and then pulling them into hell, gives him a fucking thrill of pranks!

Of course, Bai Wujie no longer expected these things to understand his happiness.

As long as Emperor Bai is happy, that's enough.

The maniacal laughter was unstoppable, and the heavenly fire falling from the sky also continued unabated.

Bai Wujie, who had finally reached the point of laughter, wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes, looked at Qi Wuzongxuan who had a bewildered and terrified expression, and grinned...

"I haven't been this happy in a long time. The comedic effect you bring as a clown is truly amazing."

He placed his hand on Qi Wuzongxuan's head and laughed...

"As a clown, you amuse me, but as the Emperor, someone like you must be punished."

However, Bai Wujie frowned as he said this... because to be honest, he had never really figured out how to punish these things in a creative way.

To be honest, Bai Wujie wasn't an emperor who was very good at torturing people.

The punishments he carried out were basically copied from those of his predecessors or from "cases" he had heard from that incredibly boring powerful figure... As for creative ways of torturing people, Bai Wujie was really not good at it.

Turn him over with the hand of God?

Find four gay guys to fuck his shit non-stop?

Take his blood vessels and make them into a harp?

Drag his tongue out and make it into a track?

Throw him to the very bottom of the rebirth pool?

Turn him into "Kirby"?

Or should we turn him into a female Kirby and give him to the male Kirby to kill?

No, no, no, none of them are creative enough, and none of them feel interesting to implement.

Ah! As an emperor, he really should invent some torture methods with his own creativity and style!

He didn't aspire to be remembered for generations like Ci Nandao, but at the very least, he should possess his own unique characteristics. Thinking of this, Bai Wujie suddenly had an idea.

The hand he placed on Qi Wuzongxuan's head emitted a magnetic field... and the next moment Qi Wuzongxuan was horrified to find himself "floating" into the sky.

Or rather, his flesh was like an inflated balloon, floating into the sky amidst extreme pain and intense itching that filled his entire body!

His body continued to expand, and the magnetic field power injected into his body was constantly stretching and amplifying the toughness of his skin and flesh... In the end, he turned into a transparent "balloon" with a diameter of fifty meters.

Inside his body, his churning internal organs had already liquefied, but pain receptors were densely distributed in every direction of his skin... but what it brought was not excruciating pain, but an unstoppable "itching".

"Hehehehehahaha!!"

The only part of Qi Wuzong Xuan that was preserved intact was his "head," which emitted a long, manic laugh. But was he happy?

No, it was just that the unbearable itching that covered every part of his fifty-meter-long body forced him to laugh out loud!

This huge balloon, after flying to an altitude of about a thousand meters, began to drift across the sky at great speed, following the Earth's rotation and the sun's path.

The drawn-out laughter quickly disappeared on the other side of the horizon.

This huge "alarm clock" will keep moving forward every day as the Earth rotates...

It will remind everyone on the ground beneath its feet, with its tormented laughter, that the sun has risen.

Quack!! He invented an interesting form of torture, and at the same time, he gave the whole world such an energizing alarm clock. Bai Wujie is just that kind of benevolent!!

Bai Wujie nodded in satisfaction and decided to pass on this interesting punishment in the future.

But then again, how could we possibly only make one alarm clock? We would definitely have to make more.

But thinking of this, he suddenly sighed helplessly. Such an interesting punishment, but how many later generations possessed Bai Wujie's power and complete mastery to carry it out?

Not to mention his profound skills that penetrate life and soul; how many people can imitate the "art" of the White Emperor?

Keeping a "living" balloon alive is not as easy as it sounds.

Just as Bai Wujie was sighing and exclaiming "EMO," the falling fire had already reached the skies above Tokyo and was visible to the naked eye!

Bai Wujie slowly raised his head, activated Boundless Travel, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

It's time to end this farce.

45. Five hundred thousand horsepower of power - Hellfire Dark Sword!

What is the most important and crucial thing for a newly enthroned king of the Martial God Clan to do when facing the people of his tribe?

Is it to implement benevolent governance? Is it to grant a general amnesty? Is it to deal with the tampering?

No, these nonsensical things are not what a martial god must do, nor are they the most important things to do.

The most important thing a martial god king should do, and the first thing he must do, is to demonstrate his supreme power!

Only strength earns respect. Only when you let your people know that you have the power to protect them can you gain their love and respect! Similarly, demonstrating your own strength is also the most important factor in avoiding internal strife.

Compassion and wisdom are nothing more than appendages of power.

Only those groups that became rulers before the Age of Martial Gods, relying on impure things beyond power, would use things beyond power to whitewash these things and deceive the people.

But in any era or in any world, rule must be obtained through power; this is an ironclad law that will never change!

Only when you are strong enough will your tribe and people refrain from challenging you unnecessarily, your rule will be more stable, and your people will not make irrational decisions.

Only when you are strong enough will your people be willing to rely on you wholeheartedly and accept your safe rule.

Therefore, any rising war god king should and must demonstrate his astonishing power at the very first moment...

It is a very important matter for both oneself and one's people; it is an act of "responsibility" for everyone.