I'm a magnetic field madman

Bai Wunan made a world-shaking decision with just a few words...

At the same time, he also urged these guys who were leading the disaster to be wary of each other and secretly hide their scientific research results. His warning was no joke!

Bai Wunan detests ruling others, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how. If necessary, he will still try to do things he's unwilling to take on.

No one offered any further opinions, and the discussion remained heated. However, Bai Wunan and his guests were no longer in this nauseating arena of self-interest.

"I was just thanking you for your help," Da Vinci said sincerely to the friendly magnetic field expert.

"Don't rush to thank me. I didn't completely believe the video you just showed either," Bai Wunan said calmly.

"Bring your companion to my place; we have a lot to discuss."

……

Moscow Kremlin

Moscow, which was almost completely destroyed by the fierce winds and the battle of Jesus Christ... yet the Kremlin has miraculously preserved most of its main structure.

Now, the building has been occupied by a new owner.

Looking at the pile of documents in front of him, Bai Jingtian suppressed his restless thoughts and threw himself into handling government affairs in the warm office with the fireplace burning charcoal.

Now, he needs to set aside an hour and a half each day to deal with these troublesome matters... and in that hour, he has to handle a multitude of complicated affairs equivalent to most of the heavens.

If Jingtian hadn't aspired to become emperor since childhood, and therefore constantly trained himself in this area and cultivated patience, he wouldn't have been able to handle government affairs so efficiently.

The reason for compressing the time to such a short period of time is that Jingtian needs more time to do the things that are truly important.

Bai Jingtian was perfectly clear that compared to increasing his personal strength, handling government affairs was not important at all, and was even a waste of time.

If he fails, then it will be meaningless no matter how well the people who have accepted his protection and rule live.

And as long as he wins, even if his people have lived a miserable life before, they will have a bright future to look forward to.

In contrast, Bai Chou, the emperor of the Sea Tiger Empire, who also ruled over vast territories, was a complete absentee ruler, leaving all the work to those magicians... and he himself was said to have gone straight to space and disappeared somewhere.

Bai Jingtian was under immense pressure.

Although the other party was theoretically his "descendant", Bai Jingtian could sense that Bai Chou was far superior to him in terms of martial arts cultivation and strength!

What's even more terrifying is his attitude towards martial arts and his indifference towards life!

Just like his father, Baek Jion, he is so "real" and so "extreme"!

But perhaps only such people have the ability to climb to the pinnacle of strength.

But Bai Jingtian simply couldn't stand idly by and do nothing about all of this... Regardless of his purpose, as the ruler of this Heavenly Kingdom, he had to shoulder this responsibility, and as the one who had to take on this responsibility, he had to do his best!

Moreover, this wasn't exactly against his own will. As a prince of the Heavenly Kingdom, becoming its future emperor was Bai Jingtian's own desire and expectation, his own wish!

If Bai Jingtian were to remain in seclusion solely to improve his strength, or emulate Bai Chou's irresponsible, hands-off approach, then perhaps that would be contrary to his true nature.

It's just ninety minutes of "wasted time" a day, which Bai Jingtian can accept!

As the clock struck midnight, Bai Jingtian, having finished his "daily official duties," unhesitatingly pulled himself out of the pile of documents...

His attendants and political secretaries also entered the office at the opportune moment to take over the work results and finishing tasks of their leaders.

"Leader, Miss Ilya has been waiting for you in the training room for quite some time."

The attendant reported to Bai Jingtian, who nodded slightly, then pulled up the white cloak from the hanger and draped it over his shoulders!

Now, he's wearing a yellow vest, sky-blue trousers, and a white cape draped over his back. This attire is clearly an imitation of his father, Shiro Ci'nan!

Although this heavenly kingdom is not the one he wholeheartedly wanted to rule... since he has already achieved his ideal in some sense, he naturally wants to change into a more suitable outfit.

But for some reason, both Bai Chou and that Heavenly Venerable seemed to dress in a style very similar to their father's...

Is this going to become a fashion trend in the future?

Lost in his own thoughts, Bai Jingtian arrived at the training room, where Ilya had been waiting for him for quite some time.

A girl wearing a purple sweater and a white pleated skirt sat listlessly on the magnetic field generator in the training room, swinging her legs back and forth.

Although almost a year has passed, Ilya doesn't seem to have grown much and still looks like a child.

"Brother Jingtian!!"

Upon seeing Jingtian arrive, Ilya was overjoyed, laughing as she rushed over and hugged him around the waist. Facing Ilya, Jingtian's expression softened considerably, and he gently stroked her soft hair, whispering…

"Did you have a good time with your father and mother last time, Ilya?"

"The scenery is beautiful, but it's not fun," Ilya complained, puffing out her cheeks and sounding a bit annoyed.

"Kiritsugu suddenly said he had an urgent matter to attend to halfway through the game and left... Honestly, what could be more important than spending time with his lovely daughter..."

"He truly had an urgent matter, for you, and for the people of Heaven." Bai Jingtian picked up Illya, defending Kiritsugu Emiya...

“He was a brave man. Although he had some wrong ideas, he was definitely someone who was willing to work hard and sacrifice for the people and for peace. Ilya, you must respect your father.”

Ilya nodded gently, but whether this child, whose age was less than six years old, could understand Bai Jingtian's words was another matter.

"Alright, let's not waste any more time."

After exchanging pleasantries, Jingtian looked into Ilya's ruby-like eyes and asked seriously...

"I'll ask you one more time, Ilya, are you ready?"

84. A phenomenal talent without any real ability

Bai Jingtian was not actually a true genius.

Of course, this comparison of whether someone is a genius should be made horizontally. At least compared to the people around him, Bai Jingtian is not someone who is qualified to call himself a genius.

Regardless of his grandfather, who had no martial arts background but created many peerless martial arts techniques, including the Sea Tiger Explosive Fist, based on a bunch of martial arts novels, his two fathers, the second son and the first son, were undoubtedly amazing geniuses!

Even at his age, he possessed the strength of no less than 800,000 horses!

Compared to his contemporaries, Jingtian was far less outstanding than his younger brothers, Qianjun being stronger than Jingtian in the comprehension and application of martial arts.

Although it was under the guidance of the first man, the fact that he could defeat Jingtian with a low power level in a sparring match is enough to prove this point.

Compared to his other younger brother, Bao Bao, his extraordinary talent is even less remarkable.

Bai Baobao doesn't have any talent or achievements in martial arts... or rather, his nature dictates that he won't work hard to learn such things.

Even so, talent is such an unreasonable thing.

Even without serious study, Bai Baobao's Sea Tiger Explosive Fist was still better than his older brother's, not to mention that his best skill was the Imperial Jellyfish Fist, which his mother had casually taught him.

As for cultivation talent, Bai Baobao, who possesses a pure heart, is even more so; leveling up while lying down is exactly what he's talking about.

While the virus's design certainly played a part, Bai Baobao's talent was overwhelmingly superior within the same era!

Compared to these two, Bai Jingtian's talent is truly far inferior!

Perhaps, to be honest, his extraordinary talent was somewhat better than that of Musashi II.

But regardless of his experience or anything else, even if he were to become the Emperor of Heaven, he probably still wouldn't be able to reach the ultimate level of power.

Even so, Jingtian never lost heart. He diligently cultivated his skills, believing that hard work could make up for any shortcomings. He never felt jealous of his younger brothers' strength, only a burning fighting spirit when comparing himself to them!

However, in this life-or-death battle between experts in magnetic fields, Bai Jingtian's weaknesses were inevitably magnified—

He really lacks a lot in the field of martial arts.

Compared to the later era, which saw a frenzied competition in techniques and skill levels due to low strength, producing masters like Kuangfeng and Baichou, Bai Jingtian was inferior to them in the refinement of his martial arts techniques.

Moreover, because he died at such a young age, Bai Jingtian didn't have time to find and refine his most powerful and effective moves.

His father, Bai Cinan, couldn't offer him any advice on this matter, firstly because it was his own business... and secondly because the martial arts his father was skilled in were simply not suitable for Jingtian to learn.

This has led to the fact that while the Bai Jingtian Society has many techniques, none are truly specialized or extremely powerful.

If he and Bai Chou were to clash with the Sea Tiger Explosive Fist, even if they were evenly matched, Bai Jingtian would surely be the one to lose!

Beyond the exquisite and unpredictable nature of the moves, the raging wind wielding the storm had a profound impact on Bai Jingtian.

Even the dream-breaking technique, with its bizarre and painful power, was something Bai Jingtian couldn't comprehend.

Bai Jingtian was well aware of his disadvantages, and the only way to reverse them was to find a move that could infinitely amplify his own power.

But in this other world, where would he get such conditions?

No, he does.

The Great Power bestowed upon each person a Command Spell, allowing them to retrieve something from their previous life.

But this thing must be something that both the Master and the magnetic field powerhouse themselves must be extremely "understanding".

The Gale was able to materialize the storm by constantly implanting memories into Waver, and Waver was also intelligent enough to do so. Illya, however, could not do that.

Moreover, Jingtian also knew that even if he managed to conjure up some mysterious martial arts technique at the last minute, it would be of no use to him.

Therefore, Bai Jingtian chose an extreme approach!

If he couldn't learn a martial art by starting with understanding, then Bai Jingtian would start directly from the perspective of "feeling" it!

Bai Jingtian had endured many beatings in his life, but if one were to pinpoint the most unforgettable attack he had ever experienced, it would undoubtedly be—

"Sixty-eight thousand bolts of power - Hell Piercing Heart Sword!"

Bai Jingtian returned to the world of his memories once again.

That day, that moment, was the moment when his own biological father, the white-haired man, pierced his heart with a sword.

Six hundred and eighty thousand units of power, and a complete realm even more terrifying than that of his younger brother, the second son.

This sword struck straight at the heart, destroying the primordial spirit; even the power of 999,900 horses could not repair it.

Without a doubt, this was absolutely the strongest, fiercest, and most powerful move that Bai Jingtian had ever "seen"!

It is also the only move he can be said to have "possessed".

Does it sound like a hellish joke? But as it turns out, Bai Jingtian's approach was correct. Every time he felt the pain, every time he faced a strike that pierced his heart and soul, Bai Jingtian could feel it—

He is more skilled at this move, Hell's Sword, than Sea Tiger Explosive Fist.

Use the power of magnetic fields to activate different areas of your brain, and present all the memories and feelings you have ever experienced without any hindrance.

At this very moment, in the magnetic field training room, Bai Jingtian, who had suppressed his power to one percent using a suppressor, was experiencing the memories of his death.

He and Illya sat cross-legged, facing each other. As the Command Spell power circulated, this "thought" was transmitted from Bai Jingtian to Illya's mind.

However, Bai Jingtian did not convey this feeling to him.

Although this was the fastest way to make Ilya understand this "feeling"... Bai Jingtian knew that the excruciating pain that pierced through his soul and body the moment he was killed was something a child could not bear.

Moreover, why should Ilya, whom he regards as his own sister, bear this pain in exchange for his own power?

Bai Jingtian would never do something so absurd!

As his thoughts continued to expand, Bai Jingtian once again fully experienced the moment he was killed.

The excruciating pain that pierced the heart and the shattering of the primordial spirit—the follower "understands" this power from that momentary agony!

However, this is very difficult. Bai Jingtian doesn't know the Asura Path, so it's impossible for him to learn this move after taking just one hit. Moreover, the White-haired Man's Hell Sword is unimaginably sophisticated.

So he could only experience it again and again, enduring the excruciating pain of being killed by being pierced through the heart, in the hope of understanding and learning it, or letting Ilya understand it, and then using a Command Spell to let him "obtain" this move!

The two paths will proceed in parallel, but to be honest, Bai Jingtian will only have hope for himself. He does not expect that a six-year-old girl like Ilya can truly understand this Hell Piercing Heart Sword without experiencing it firsthand.

But it doesn't matter! Since he can't take shortcuts, Bai Jingtian will work hard to accomplish everything and make up for his innate shortcomings!

"Cuck!"

The excruciating pain that shattered his primordial spirit and body spread once again, and Bai Jingtian uncontrollably opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood—and without a doubt, this time, he still failed!

Ilya's breathing was even and steady, because Bai Jingtian had put her to sleep before she woke up.

Everything in her mind would just seem like a dream.

The vomited blood evaporated, leaving only a faint smell of blood dissipating in the air.

Bai Jingtian picked up the sleeping Ilya and walked to the outside of the training room, where the worried Irisviel had been waiting for a long time.

"Ilya still couldn't..."

"It's alright, she's already made great progress." Bai Jingtian said in a hoarse voice as he handed Ilya to her mother, then paused and continued...

"There's really no need for Kiritsugu to do the infiltration investigation. You could actually persuade him to come back and stay with you."

Irisviel's expression was somewhat sad, but she still shook her head firmly. This beautiful and gentle mother and wife said softly...

“Kiritsugu and Illya both want to repay your efforts, Shock, you are a great ruler... and Kiritsugu and I both hope that you will be the ultimate victor in this war—to lead this world.”