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"It's truly unbelievable that you are my descendant. And it's incredible that our Bai family has been able to continue for five thousand years..."

Qianjun ended the topic and turned to look at Bai Wunan—his de facto descendant. Qianjun's expression at that moment was very strange.

Although it was quite unbelievable, Bai Qianjun still accepted this abrupt setting, and he seemed quite happy about it. Tsk tsk tsk.

After all, their descendants had ruled for five thousand years; as ancestors, they should have been happy. Regardless of what their descendants were like, this alone demonstrated the prosperity of their family.

Qin Shi Huang would be furious to see that his family fortune only lasted two generations...

Then Bai Qianjun should feel gratified to see his family business spanning over 270 generations!

Then, a silence fell between them. After a moment's hesitation, Wu Nan asked softly...

"But I have a question: what exactly is the purpose of keeping the Thousand-Army Martial God here?"

"A Thousand-Army Martial God? When did I ever create such a thing?"

Bai Qianjun looked at Bai Wunan with some confusion, while Wunan paused for a moment, then looked at Qianjun incredulously and said...

"Wait, weren't you already dead before you were summoned here?"

"Dead? Screw you, I'm still alive and well." Bai Qianjun rolled his eyes, then frowned deeply...

To be honest, Bai Qianjun didn't know how he got through it.

My last memory was of visiting the Silver Moon on the moon...

After having a few drinks and being in a really good mood, I was about to call my baby to go for a stroll in the universe—and then, I lost consciousness.

Bai Qianjun was certain he wasn't drunk, although he had deliberately controlled his physical condition to experience that fleeting, comfortable feeling...

However, he can definitely wake up from this "drunken" state at any time.

Actually, he was also very confused when he first woke up, because in Bai Qianjun's understanding...

The only person in the world capable of taking him away without anyone noticing is his father, Bai Shounan.

However, his father was not so bored, and even if his father, Bai Shounan, were to take action, it would be impossible for him to remain completely unaware of the traces.

No matter what, he is a magnetic field expert with a powerful force of 999,900 units!

It is an existence that is infinitely close to the ultimate realm!

To be able to toy with him like this, and now to have his strength and even his physique regress to the stage when he left his master and began adventuring all over the world—such strength is simply unheard of!

Bai Wunan hesitated, unsure whether he should inform Bai Qianjun about the Shenibi War... because he knew that the difference in strength between himself and the Martial God Qianjun before him was obvious.

It's not just about the flow of power, but also about their ultimate realms! In Bai Wunan's understanding, only his father could rival the Thousand Army Martial God, who was infinitely close to the ultimate realm!

However, despite his hesitation, Wu Nan made no attempt to conceal the truth.

After all, such nonsensical behavior is meaningless, and it's impossible to hide anything.

"In truth, we who are already dead were all summoned to this world by a so-called 'powerful being.'"

Bai Wunan recounted what he knew in detail, including the so-called Holy Grail and the so-called fulfillment of wishes!

"But my situation is a bit special. I have never met any great beings. Like you, Thousand Army Martial God, I came to this world inexplicably."

Of course, Bai Qianjun was different; Bai Wunan died on the spot the moment he closed his eyes.

As for Qianjun... it seems he was captured alive!

"Will your wish come true...?"

Bai Qianjun murmured softly, "It's impossible for him to have no regrets or things he wants to make up for!"

For example, his best brother Musashi II, Terry who was loyal to him but sacrificed himself for him, his beloved mother Aki, and... his eldest brother Bai Jingtian.

This young man's journey has been anything but smooth sailing. His father lost so much, and so did he. His strength and dignity are undeniable, but his regrets are intertwined with his power.

If given the chance to fulfill a wish, Bai Qianjun would certainly be willing to give everything for it!

But in his view, the matter itself was highly suspicious.

"Then, Wu Nan, do you also have a wish that you want to fulfill?"

"Yes, I also have goals I must achieve," Bai Wunan nodded, speaking with unwavering determination...

"So if we must compete, Thousand Army Martial God, I will spare no effort to defeat you and fight for the sole spot of victory!"

"Ha, honest lad, I like your personality." Bai Qianjun laughed, grabbing Wu Nan's head and tapping it...

"Stop calling me that bullshit Thousand-Army Martial God, just call me Thousand Army! I don't seem to be that much older than you, so don't make me sound old!"

Bai Wunan was somewhat at a loss, probably because he hadn't expected the legendary Martial God of a Thousand Armies to have such a personality and manner.

Compared to a world-renowned martial god, he is more like a warm and cheerful older brother.

But how should I put it—

It doesn't seem so bad!

"However, I'll stop here. Before we head to that world, I still want to address the issue of this world's invasion."

Bai Wunan's expression turned serious, and he immediately steered the conversation back to a more formal topic.

"Yes, I understand. Since I'm here, I'll offer my assistance. However, the forces possessing Yafei, that magnetic field technology, and that so-called 'Demon God'... I have absolutely no recollection of them from my time."

Bai Qianjun nodded. In the memories transmitted by Wu Nan, he had already seen the scene of this world being invaded... Although strictly speaking it had nothing to do with him, his own sense of morality still made him have to help.

However, Bai Qianjun had never heard of a force that possessed such advanced technology and could cultivate such skilled individuals.

What's more, there's that super robot that can dismantle planets like building blocks—to be honest, 900,000 horsepower wouldn't be a problem for Bai Qianjun at his peak... but the magnetic field power of his era was definitely not used in such a "fancy" way.

In fact, the masters of their time were very "conservative." They felt they couldn't survive in a vacuum until they reached 990,000 horses, and even then, they felt they still needed to breathe.

This is nothing like Bai Wunan's era, when 250,000 horsepower could survive in a vacuum, 500,000 horsepower could travel through the solar system, and such large robots could be produced!

This doesn't mean that Bai Qianjun's era was weak; it's just that... the strong people of that time still considered themselves "human beings."

In Bai Wunan's era, those with strong magnetic field abilities already called themselves "Martial Gods." Perhaps it was this mentality that led them to have all sorts of bizarre ideas about using magnetic field power at will.

Bai Qianjun could destroy planets at will, at least he used to. But that colossal robot with the power of 900,000 horses gave Bai Qianjun a terrifying premonition, beyond its sheer power…

That is the difference in power flow.

Although it was only mentioned vaguely, he had heard his father talk about it before.

As his father reached the end of the magnetic field's rotation, he vaguely sensed that he could combine power and flow...

This makes the flow of power, which should only be part of the "body," more blatantly prominent, thus affecting one's own strength.

Besides realm, flow can also increase the power of one's moves by hundreds or thousands of times!

Even with a power of a million horses, his father once said... if he wanted to, he could have thrown a punch a hundred times more powerful than when he killed his uncle, Shiro Cinan!

Bai Qianjun believed his father's words, as his father was not one to speak carelessly. However, the awkward part was that in that era, they no longer had any enemies worth fighting against… The very existence of peace had diminished their motivation to strive for power and advancement.

Bai Qianjun was like that; even though he knew, he lacked the motivation to explore.

As for his father... perhaps he was simply tired.

That's the feeling Bai Qianjun got from that enormous demon emperor... even though it was only a secondary transmission through images and Wu Nan's memories... the power of that move was definitely not something that nine hundred thousand horses could produce...

However, talking any more now is just useless nonsense. Bai Qianjun's strength is now down to only 450,000 horses... If he doesn't want to be easily defeated, he'll have to put in a lot more effort.

"I've never heard of any so-called eternal kingdom in my time," Bai Wunan said, frowning.

The only connection he felt was the name Bai Wujie... because he vaguely remembered that it was the name of the 241st generation Sea Tiger Martial God, an ordinary Sea Tiger Martial God who was not recorded much in history... and only had a statue in the first city of the Bai family.

It could be due to having the same name, but it doesn't include the possibility of "coincidence".

But if we're really talking about how this ancestor faked his death to escape, gathered so much power, and then used some unknown method to attack other worlds...

That feeling is like modern people watching Qin Shi Huang restore the Qin Empire and then launch a spaceship to invade aliens – it's just as hilarious!

Just as Wu Nan was about to say something more, a deafening roar erupted... and a pitch-black rift slowly opened up before them!

Wu Nan immediately assumed a fighting stance, but Qian Jun stopped him, excitedly pounding his fist...

"Step back, Takeo. Leave this to me. I need some fighting to rediscover my old fighting spirit, and..."

"I also want to see just how strong this empire, which aims to conquer other worlds, really is."

89. I'll regret it for the rest of my life!!!

Inside the workshop of the Yarn House...

Sajou Aika gently opened her eyes, her clear gaze as if she had never slept or been hurt.

And that is indeed the case.

Her pain was nothing but an act, a deliberate performance made through her own means.

As a princess who is naturally connected to the origin, how could she possibly cause her magic circuits to collapse just because she opened a Reality Marble once?

However, because she is the Root Princess, even the Magic King cannot see through her disguise.

Just as she had predicted, her decision to take a step back in her relationship with Wu Nan earned her more of his affection, indulgence, and freedom.

She has gradually gained control over Wu Nan and won his love, but before that—

She actually has to face another fact.

If Wu Nan defeats all the magnetic field experts and truly realizes his dream, then wouldn't he and I have to separate?

Although Aika was confident she could beg Takeo to take her along, to be honest, that would be completely beyond her control, truly handing her fate over to an unknowable choice.

Even though Aika believed that Takeo would definitely agree, the success rate of this matter could never be 100%.

This is completely different from all the plans that Aigo has ever carried out in the past.

And without a doubt, Aika Sajou didn't like this feeling.

Isn't it strange? But when she had everything under control, when she was omniscient and omnipotent, she longed for things to transcend her control—

So she fell in love with Wu Nan, simply because he could bring her such excitement and uncertain possibilities that even her premonitions could not know.

Of course, love may begin with simple excitement, but things change later. And when she truly fell in love with Wu Nan, she began to reject the fact that he was so completely out of her control.

She began to desire even more to control Wu Nan, to control his thoughts and his actions, so that he would not leave her side.

This love-hate feeling—it makes the love song, which feels incredibly fresh and exciting for first-time listeners, irresistible!

But even so, she would definitely not give Wu Nan a chance to escape from her!

However, even as the Root Princess, she had absolutely no way to stop Wu Nan from doing anything.

Not to mention fighting monsters from those eternal kingdoms, even if she could try to control the rotation of the magnetic field through the source... but it's probably impossible for her to defeat the power from the "external" source.

The princess of the origin sounds impressive, but in essence, she's just someone who can directly access the answers in the backend.

She may be very powerful in this world, but when it comes to things beyond this world, her "answers" are completely useless.

Seeing the solution to a problem is correct, but that doesn't mean you can solve the problem. Even if you could see the final answer, you wouldn't be able to replicate the process of arriving at that answer.

It's like during an exam; even if you can look at the answers, you still can't figure out how to solve the problem...

Magic is different; based on the shallow, mysterious system of this solar system, its processes can be directly understood by solving the problems…

However, the rotation of the magnetic field is an extremely precise part, which is very different from magic that cannot even achieve relative harmony within its own system.

The four fundamental forces involve the underlying logic code of how the universe works...

It's the kind of thing that would make even a programmer or administrator like Ms. Aige, who can directly access and control the backend, shudder.

Therefore, she cannot control her own love life on her own.

A young woman should be brave in love, for love is a war, and in war, one should strive to maximize one's advantages!

In war, isn't it only natural to seek allies for oneself?

Ai Ge's slender white fingers gently traced a line in the air in front of her, and as the lines blurred, a jet-black ink-like aura spread through the air.

Within that mass of black ink, a strange magnetic field rapidly condensed—ultimately forming a cute, miniature version of a black killer whale.

"You did a great job, Aika Sajou."

The black whale's voice was unexpectedly beautiful, sounding like a cool and aloof young woman.

"You successfully triggered Bai Wunan's sense of crisis, and also made the Chaldea Master finally summon the last one."

"My father was very happy. He did not expect that the final player would be the famous Thousand Army God of War. He was looking forward to the final battle with him."

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