I'm a magnetic field madman

The middle-aged man, dressed in black and wearing a wide-brimmed hat, also looked extremely impatient...

"Where did this beggar brat come from? This is Major General Kuroda's residence!"

The oddly shaped, short, fat man looked at the white-haired brat in front of him and impatiently shooed him away...

Because Kojimachi is not a place for such lowly people...

This is not only the residence of the rising naval admiral who defeated the Qing navy, but also the main road leading to His Majesty the Emperor's Imperial Palace.

This infuriated the gatekeeper, because such a fellow would not only tarnish the residence of Major General Black Sky, but might also be seen by the distinguished European and American guests coming and going... If they were to fabricate a news story, wouldn't that damage the dignity of the Empire?

However, the little brat seemed not to understand what he was saying, and looked up at the gatekeeper with a straight gaze.

This strange white-haired brat had a pair of odd blue-silver eyes and a handsome face, which instantly aroused the guard's manhood.

His throat bobbed laboriously, and he sensed that this kid might have escaped from a place like Yoshiwara... So his tone unconsciously softened a little, and he reached out his hand...

"If you have nowhere to go..."

Click...

The next instant, the security guard felt a sharp pain in both hands, and his forearms bent backward at a 160-degree angle...

What's even more terrifying is that despite the excruciating pain, he could only open his mouth in utter terror, unable to utter a single sound from his throat!

“Generally speaking, someone as filthy as you who has insulted me so much will be treated well by me.”

Bai Wujie stared at him expressionlessly and said calmly...

"But this time I'll be merciful and have some questions for you. After I've asked them, I'll simply end your pointless and incompetent life. So be grateful."

2. Swift and Decisive Measures

Even with only the power of electric current, some people can still exert power far exceeding this level.

Bai Wujie is undoubtedly one of these rare geniuses, simply because in addition to pure strength, he also possesses an extremely powerful complete realm!

The so-called "complete realm" is, in the most common terms, the compression of power.

How can we concentrate the power of a magnetic field within the range of an attack, making it even smaller, more focused, and more compressed... even to the point of exponentially increasing the power of a single force?

The difference in their ultimate realms is undoubtedly another major factor determining the outcome of a battle between experts...

The complete realm is undoubtedly the biggest difference between a true magnetic field martial god and those so-called magnetic field brats.

It is said that the second son's ancestor once used the power of electric current to instantly kill several masters with the strength of 700,000 horses!

Of course, Bai Wujie could not achieve such a powerful and complete state.

Moreover, this body, this body that has been rejuvenated to the age of eight, cannot unleash much of its full potential.

The physical strength of those with strong magnetic fields undoubtedly determines their power capacity and the extent to which they can fully utilize their abilities. For example, at Bai Wujie's age... even if his fully realized abilities are high enough, his body cannot unleash much of his potential.

Even so, blasting these ordinary people and their scrap metal remains no problem!

In a superior room at a hotel, Bai Wujie, dressed in a black kimono, slowly chewed on the pile of tempura in front of him while quickly flipping through the book in his hands.

A large number of words and sounds flashed through my mind and combined, first the so-called fifty sounds, then some words that were similar to the ancient script of the hell path but had different meanings, and finally words with the same meaning as the ancient script of the hell path.

In just about half an hour, he had mastered this so-called "Japanese"...

The food in front of you is swept away, and the high-calorie, high-fat fried food is broken down by electromagnetic force the moment it enters your stomach.

He glanced at the doorman in the corner, his face deathly pale, seemingly on the verge of fainting but unable to die, and spoke calmly…

"Alright, I can begin my questioning now. But let me make this clear beforehand: don't even think about trying to use your poor brain in front of me, or you'll regret it."

"My first question is, do you know the name Kibutsuji Muzan?"

The gatekeeper hesitated for a moment, then slowly shook his head...

"So, the second question is, in your knowledge, what is the most powerful thing that can be used by an individual in this country, or even in this world?"

"Yes..." The gatekeeper's eyes darted around, and his expression hardened as he said...

"It's a weapon called a machine gun, and it was used in Major General Kuroda's residence!"

The gatekeeper lay on the ground screaming in pain, but all the sound was easily neutralized by the electromagnetic force emanating from Bai Wujie the moment it reached the air!

“Wrong answer,” Bai Wujie said coldly.

His fingers trembled slightly, and he had just given that person a small punishment.

Nothing much, it was just a slight stimulation of his sympathetic nervous system with electromagnetic force.

Looking at the guy whose back was bulging as if it were about to burst through the skin, Bai Wujie repeated his question.

So this time we got the correct answer.

The world's power level is indeed pitifully weak, remaining at the level of primitive weapons powered by gunpowder.

The so-called most powerful weapon was, in Bai Wujie's eyes, utterly insignificant.

He knew about gunpowder-powered weapons and even had some knowledge of the era of his ancestor, Haihu.

He simply disdained to delve deeper, for this was true of every martial god on the land he once traversed.

The Bai family possesses technological power and never underestimates its capabilities.

However, the Bai family's technology almost entirely relies on the rotation of magnetic fields... and regardless of any technological achievement, whether it's a warship that can easily navigate within the solar system or a computer that records information from thousands of years ago, their technological capabilities far surpass those of this backward world.

Bai Wujie frowned.

In that case, how could such a weak era produce a powerful figure that Bai Wujie now finds troublesome?

No... we can't think like that.

Wasn't this the case in the era of our ancestor, Haihu?

The world's power is controlled by some foolish politicians from what seems to be a country called "Beautiful Country"... and these nonsensical things are manipulated behind the scenes by the Blue Dream Organization. Powerful figures such as Oga, Hell, Heavenly Path, and Sea Tiger still exist, but they do not flaunt their power.

Not every strong magnetic field user is keen on power. So perhaps the strong in this world, like Haihu and his group, are hiding their power and lurking beneath this weak society.

Perhaps that person named Kibutsuji Muzan is a powerful figure like Ai Meng, who is hiding his strength and manipulating the government of this country?

Thinking about this, Bai Wujie suddenly felt a little eager to try it out.

But he had no intention of rushing in headfirst. Although he loved fighting, he was by no means a reckless fool.

Regardless of the strength of the opponent, we don't even know where he is now, so how can we fight?

This body also needs some time to adapt. He doesn't expect to break through the world's blockade and regain control of the magnetic field rotation in a short time... but at the very least, he needs to get to know this body and its abilities properly.

However, even while remaining in hiding, there are still some things that need to be done.

“Very well, you have answered all my questions, so I will forgive your insults.”

Bai Wujie tapped his fingers lightly on the table and said calmly...

"Out of compassion, I will let you die without pain."

"Please, please spare me. I'll do anything for you, I'll do anything. I have a family, I..."

The gatekeeper knelt on the tatami mat, tears streaming down his face, begging for mercy... but Bai Wujie still killed him without any pity.

The electric blade that flew from between his fingers sliced ​​his neck in an instant, and his head flew off with intense resentment, without even a drop of blood flowing from the wound on his neck.

He must die because he offended Bai Wujie, offended a powerful figure he shouldn't have offended, and even went so far as to deliberately offend and insult him!

But if that were all, he wouldn't have to die; Bai Wujie might have just cut off his two legs and let him go.

Because Bai Wujie is not a bloodthirsty person. He is not merciful... but he is not as brutal as those terrifying martial gods on earth.

But for Bai Wujie, this damned person had another purpose at this moment.

His fingers slid lightly across the body, and the name "Muzan Kibutsuji" was instantly imprinted on the man's body.

He planned to throw the corpse into that Major General Kuroda's bed tonight.

If that's not enough, just throw a few more. You can run into plenty of people looking to die while walking around such a big city.

Then let's carve Muzan Kibutsuji's name on them all and hang them in the most conspicuous place in this city.

If this still doesn't uncover any clues about him or anything else...

Bai Wujie wouldn't mind killing a few so-called "big shots" and then going even further.

Bai Wujie believed that since he was considered by the powerful to be the strongest expert in the world, he shouldn't be such a coward!

"Nonsense—damn it, which bastard is it, which bastard is it..."

In Asakusa, Tokyo, inside a small Western-style house, a handsome man with a pale and unhealthy face stared at the headline of the Yomiuri Shimbun in his hand, his hands trembling, and his bloodshot eyes shrank drastically!

Surprisingly, the Yomiuri Shimbun's headline didn't lavish praise on the soon-to-be Crown Prince Hirohito; instead, it published a major news story.

Several mutilated corpses were dumped in the residences of several high-ranking army and navy officials in Tokyo, some even directly onto the beds where those officials slept.

Most of these corpses came from thugs and loan sharks, had almost nothing in common, and had no connection with these high-ranking officials.

But if we absolutely have to point out similarities—

On their bodies, the five characters "Kibutsuji Muzan" were clearly and obviously engraved.

The Navy and Army commands were furious and vowed to capture this lawless and audacious madman!

As for where to start the investigation? Of course, it's this guy named Kibutsuji Muzan!

This is also what caused the man's outburst of rage.

The veins on his hands bulged, and the blood vessels beneath the bulging muscles twisted wildly like earthworms!

Seemingly unable to withstand the fury, the table beneath his hands was shattered!

The loud noise attracted the attention of those outside. With the sound of footsteps, a beautiful and elegant Japanese woman opened the door and asked with concern, "..."

"Mr. Tsukihiko? What happened?"

"No, it's nothing, I just accidentally dropped the cup, I'll clean it up."

The man named Yueyan instantly changed his expression to a gentle smile, much like a Sichuan opera face-changing act. After dismissing the other party, he took a deep breath.

He was wondering who was doing this.

The Demon Slayer Corps? No, they've been fighting that bunch of mentally unstable groups for hundreds of years... Although he basically doesn't care about these annoying ants, he's very familiar with their ways of doing things.

They consider themselves guardians of humanity, so they wouldn't use humans as bait to try and lure him out. Moreover, the Ubuyashiki family is well aware that it's impossible to lure him out in this way.

He will simply send his men to resolve this issue, as always.

So could it be some other kind of demon? Like that guy Tamayo?

It's possible, because the ghosts that guy created might also be beyond his control, just like her.

There are very few people in this world who would do this even if they knew their own name...

And the guy whose family was harmed by those little devils and who wanted revenge would never know his own name.

After all, ever since he accidentally provoked that monster hundreds of years ago, he had cast a curse on almost every "ghost" he created, so that anyone who uttered his name without permission would die on the spot!

In other words, it is most likely that this was done by the traitor Tamayo!

Thinking of this, his killing intent surged, and the next moment, a petite figure darted out the window, knelt on one knee on the balcony, and bowed her head...

It was a female ghost with short white hair, a pair of small demon horns on her forehead, wearing a red kimono, and the characters "下" and "肆" were engraved in her eyes.

"Lord Muzan, how may I help you?"

"Go to Koji Town and find out who did these things."

Muzan threw the newspaper down, his tone icy...

“Ling Yuzi, I will not tolerate your decision to run away from those pillars last time. If you fail to complete the mission this time, you will not be coming back.”

The petite female ghost named Lingyu trembled slightly, but still spoke respectfully…

"I will certainly live up to Lord Muzan's expectations!"

3. Ultimate Boundless

Ultimate Boundless Qi Gong

What lay before Bai Wujie was a scroll of scriptures that he had just personally copied down.

Putting down his pen and looking at the still-wet ink on the white paper, Bai Wujie's gaze fell into a long period of scrutiny and contemplation.