I'm a magnetic field madman

And so it was another blow that was so equal for men and women, and Tiamat, who was thrown around in a daze, roared!

The black mud around her surged wildly, and in an instant, countless lifeless creatures, which were equivalent to her soul clones, were created!

It was a bunch of bizarre creatures, including giant snakes, chimeras, and dragons, but mostly things like Rahm that had no discernible pattern of growth.

They were like a massive army, a vast and all-encompassing sea, crashing towards Bai Wujie!

"You think you're the only one who can summon people? This is a world of the mind, and do you think your fragile and ignorant thoughts can surpass me? Heh, come and try something interesting..."

Bai Wujie chuckled and suddenly roared...

"Endless War God, emerge!"

63. Spiritual Warrior

The Endless War God, a move recorded in the history of the Bai family and the Hell Path, is described as an unparalleled and unmatched technique.

Similarly, things that are considered nonsense and legends are often dismissed as such due to the poor performance of later generations.

But this move does exist, although for its user, the white-haired man, it was a move he only used once in his life.

This move has no logical basis, or rather, it's no different from the ordinary Hell Warrior move.

Both are war gods who condense their own thoughts by cutting away their own, the only difference is... the Endless War God chooses to hand over all his feelings to the War God to control, rather than himself.

This difference is almost a paradox, completely opposite to the cultivation method of the God of War in Hell.

If you cannot control your own war god, how can you call it your own move? If you can't even control your own move, how can it be called a world-shaking move?

Of course, the Endless War God is still incredibly powerful, a peerless move that was almost unmatched even in the ultimate era described by the great beings.

It was also considered by the great masters to be a move with absolutely no value in learning or imitating.

After all, practicing martial arts is easy, but finding so many "ghosts" to possess you and willingly help you is not easy at all!

Bai Wujie didn't expect to be able to unleash the Endless War God... so what he shouted was nothing more than nonsense.

But as he roared, more than a dozen different figures instantly appeared in the crimson sea!

They were all people Bai Wujie used to know: his family, his brothers, the people he loved, the people who loved him, and even his enemies!

Dozens of people, even before they had fully formed, more than half of them joined forces to attack Bai Wujie!

However, Bai Wujie didn't even need to lift a finger. Possessing an absolute primordial spirit in this spiritual world, he knew that these spiritual entities that were his enemies were only a matter of a moment!

"Hell's Sword!"

"Whale-Slaying Overlord Fist!"

"Sea Tiger Explosive Fist!"

"Breaking the Way of Heaven!"

With one move per person and one simple thought per person, Bai Wujie mercilessly annihilated the spiritual entities of these enemies!

The remaining spirit entities, each wielding their own unique techniques, charged towards the monsters summoned by Tiamat!

Unfortunately, they were not the God of War of the White Boundless Realm—or rather, they were just a group of spiritual beings who were not qualified to be called Gods of War.

Using the people in Bai Wujie's memories as a blueprint, he pondered their spirits and then used his own split spirit to simulate and fill them in.

Completing this step is equivalent to completing half of the process of creating the God of War, while the other half...

It's about making yourself believe that the war god you created is truly the person you remember!

You cannot deceive yourself; a strong person who faces their true self cannot possibly deceive themselves to deceive reality.

That being said, once you create the person from your memories using your split personality, will that person be able to choose to help you?

The reason why becoming a Hell God of War is so difficult, and why so few people in later generations have been able to cultivate it, is precisely because of this...

Of course, there is an even more difficult method—to split oneself to understand others, and then to transform the God of War's complete control into a separate part of one's own soul, creating a "pseudo-Endless God of War" like a nested doll...

Bai Wujie made no move; he simply watched as the half-finished spiritual war gods he had split off fought against the monsters!

And these beings, whether he knew them, was familiar with them, or was not so familiar with them, gradually revealed their "disguise" during the battle, turning into pale, spiritual entities resembling Bai Wujie himself.

This is the result of a failed creation; what has been created is merely a split of Bai Wujie's spirit.

Although this thing can be used as a war god, it is ultimately an incomplete work.

Soon, after Bai Wujie had cleared out all of Tiamat's spiritual entities, there were not many War Gods left in front of him who could still maintain their "disguise".

His gaze swept over Skadi and the First Lady, his two adopted daughters, whom he trusted and who in turn trusted their beloved child.

Bai Wujie shook his head, and his spiritual body instantly dispersed.

No, although they could be considered war gods, my subconscious still doesn't consider them qualified strongmen.

So, they may be able to trust each other, but they are not yet ready to be war gods. They can trust and acknowledge each other, but they do not yet have the ability to be war gods of the White Boundless Realm!

"Master, I never imagined that our next meeting would happen in your mind!!"

"But I think, Master, Zhong Shao and I are just your war gods, not the real us, right?"

Bai Wujie looked at the two dragons laughing and joking in front of him. They were undoubtedly "qualified" strongmen who had been recognized by Bai Wujie... because their spirit alone was enough to make them qualified strongmen.

Therefore, even though their power is not yet sufficient, they are qualified to exist here as war gods.

"Yes, you are merely my war gods," Bai Wujie sighed.

“You respect me as your master, which makes me feel like I’m taking advantage of you… After all, I don’t think I’ve ever taught you very seriously.”

"Master, when did you learn to be so nagging like Ling Shao?" Kou Zhong laughed loudly.

“Master, even without you, our fate might not have been so bad. But it was you who gave us the opportunity to take control of our destiny and change the world.”

"Yes, Master, this kind of nagging is completely unlike you!!"

"Ha, I'm the one being nosy!" Bai Wujie laughed heartily, and the little knot in his heart was immediately untied.

Ultimately, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling in front of him were merely divisions of Bai Wujie's spiritual realm. What he was facing was not any other person, but his own inner self.

One undeniable fact is that he genuinely considered these two as his apprentices, only after learning of their original fate...

Now that he had been led down a path that was far from pleasant, Bai Wujie couldn't help but feel somewhat uncomfortable.

But now that Bai Wujie has already resolved this issue himself, there will be no more barriers between them.

The two dragons suddenly shimmered with light, and their original gray-white color instantly turned colorful, just like real people. They exchanged a glance and looked at Tiamat, who was cowering in the distance, with ill intent.

"Then Master, Ling Shao and I will not disturb you any longer as you continue your introspection... Ha, what a formidable woman!"

"Go easy on her, Young Master Zhong. Master just wants to teach her a lesson..."

As the noise faded into the distance, the two dragons, now the God of War of the White Boundless Realm, marched menacingly toward Tiamat, while the White Boundless Realm looked toward its other "Gods of War".

One was an old man with a shaggy, pale beard like a lion's, deep-set eyes, and a cloak as black as ink.

One was a man with long, jet-black eyebrows, wearing a long black trench coat, and a resolute, silent face.

The only thing they had in common was that they looked remarkably similar to Bai Wujie.

Bai Wujie remained silent for a moment, while the first old man spoke first, his voice low and deep…

"Wujie, you have followed the path I thought you should not have taken."

“What is the path that should not be taken, Father?”

Bai Wujie looked at his father, the 239th generation Sea Tiger Martial God Bai Yangshi, whom he had once respected and also hated, and said calmly...

“Your personality is simply not suited to be the Emperor of the Earth. You are too intelligent, and intelligence is accompanied by cruelty and ruthlessness. These traits are irrelevant; what matters is that you are unfit to be an emperor,” White Sun Lion said in a deep voice, clenching his fists.

"And look at what you've done! For power, you killed me, and you killed your elder brother too!!"

Bai Wujie's expression changed slightly. He remained silent for a few seconds before coldly saying...

"I don't regret what I did back then. Father, what were you thinking when you abandoned my mother? Putting that aside, did you really consider me and Qian Shuang your real sons, and not just some bastard who suddenly came back from outside?"

"I gave you the protection of the Bai family! I opened the Bai family's armory to you so you could learn!" Bai Yangshi roared.

"You are already members of the Bai family, what more could you want?"

"This is something that any capable member of the Bai family deserves to enjoy," Bai Wujie said calmly.

"But this is indeed the kindness you have shown to me and Qian Shuang, so I have repaid you... I have given you and the central computer the secrets and martial arts I obtained from the Heavenly Net Treasure. I defeated the five mutated martial gods who invaded Mars for you. My achievements are enough to repay your kindness."

"But when I asked for a right that every member of the Bai family should have, you refused me!"

"That's because you're not suitable!" the White Lion roared, his mane and whiskers bristling, truly resembling an extremely angry old lion...

"Your elder brother has governed the entire land with great efficiency, so why do you want to challenge him and seize a position that doesn't belong to you? Do you really enjoy our Bai family's tradition of infighting?!"

"I have the strength, I have the qualifications, and of course I have the right to compete," Bai Wujie said coldly.

"If I die while challenging my elder brother, then I will deserve to die! Father, don't you understand that what I pursue more than the position of Emperor of the Earth is fucking fairness!"

"I don't care about that damn imperial throne! You won't give me this fair chance? Fine, then I'll go and take it myself! And you, you old geezer, when you chose to ambush and attack me to stop me from exercising the power that is rightfully mine, you should have known you would die by my hand!!"

At this point, the angry voice had already turned into a roaring howl, and in an instant!

The spiritual entity representing his father in front of him was instantly shattered!

"Ugh—damn it, I get angry every time, I'm so fed up." Bai Wujie muttered under his breath, then turned his gaze to another person...

Short hair, long eyebrows, a long black trench coat, a face similar to Bai Wujie's, but even more resolute and silent...

"Boundless, is the power of the Earth Emperor really that important to you?"

Bai Qing looked at his second brother, Bai Wujie's eldest brother, the person he respected most, and asked softly...

"What matters is not power, but fairness! If there is something I am born entitled to, but cannot obtain because of prejudice and self-righteousness, then that will be the biggest obstacle in my heart!"

Facing his elder brother, Bai Wujie's attitude remained the same—he absolutely did not think he had done anything wrong; he was merely fulfilling his duties as a powerful figure and the heir to the throne!

However, he did not deny that his behavior was excessive.

But this was entirely the result of his biased father choosing to lead a group of martial arts masters from the Bai family to ambush and stop him in order to protect his elder brother.

Bai Wujie will never forget that day. When he hunted down the five mutated martial gods who were the biggest threat to the Bai family on Mars, he was greeted with his father's World-Destroying Sea Tiger Sword when he returned to Earth!

On that day, he unleashed all his hidden power, using martial arts that even no one in the Bai family could learn at the time, and the Heavenly Martial Killing Path that he himself could not control, to kill all his comrades and subordinates who had fought alongside him.

In the end, consumed by murderous intent, he was completely dominated by the killing intent of the Heavenly Martial Killing Path that he had once poured into the Hell Ascension Device, and personally beheaded his father.

He would not make any excuses for his patricide. He was the one who killed him, and since the murderous intent came from him, then it was his problem!

"And elder brother, the moment I killed Father, we were sworn enemies to the death," Bai Wujie said calmly, looking at his elder brother.

“I challenged you, and you answered my challenge squarely. So I killed you. It was that simple between us!”

Compared to the grudges with his father, the problem between Bai Wujie and his elder brother Bai Qing is so simple and pure.

He was just like those powerful members of the Bai family in the past, challenging the Sea Tiger Martial God, defeating him, and taking his life and throne.

In this spiritual world devoid of lies, Bai Wujie confronted his biggest problem—more than the position of Sea Tiger Martial God, all he sought was the simple word "fairness"!

What's mine is mine, and no one can take it away from me!

"Sigh..." Bai Qing sighed softly, then turned into countless fragments and disappeared.

Even if both sides understand each other, there are some things that cannot be reconciled.

Bai Wujie fell silent. When he tried to create the God of War of Hell, people he once knew, respected, and recognized would always appear in his mind.

Even knowing that reconciliation is absolutely impossible, sometimes, one's own thoughts are simply not so easily controlled.

The strong must confront their true selves, to face their most authentic selves. These words are easy to say, but even for the strong, they are not an easy thing to do...

Bai Wujie sighed softly, raised his head, and faced the last person in his spiritual world who could become his war god.

"Long time no see, brother..."

64. Confront your true self

A true god of war from hell requires you to fully understand and accept a person. And if that's the case, you can never achieve a false reconciliation.

A lie can deceive everyone, even the whole world, but how can it deceive oneself?

Self-deception is nonsense to those with strong magnetic fields... and it's even more impossible for someone who wants to cultivate the Hell War God.

The God of War in Hell is indeed a fabrication. The God of War he created is essentially a product of his own mental split, rather than a genuine attempt to bring back the person who might have died.

But the God of War in Hell is real, because only the most authentic self can give birth to the existence of the God of War!