I'm a magnetic field madman

Maris Billy sighed somewhat dejectedly, "Make fun of Bai Chou? What a joke! These magicians can't even get past Bai Chou in a single exchange."

Although it would be a bad idea to let Bai Chou rashly start a war, but—

If they can't appease this Sea Tiger Martial God who acts entirely according to the Counter Force... then he will instantly become the Counter Force's most troublesome problem...

"Bai Jingtian, you who have made a name for yourself, don't let me down."

Bai Chou raised his wine glass and smiled at the blue sky outside...

"Let me see if your strength is no less than that of your brother, the God of War!"

95.Moon City

The Tranquil Sea of ​​the Moon

The moon, which once hung alone in the deep night sky, has now changed dramatically...

However, for terrestrial civilizations whose entire near-Earth orbit satellites have been completely destroyed by war and electromagnetic pulses... they have no idea what form the once desolate moon has taken.

It was bustling, or rather, compared to the past, it was incredibly bustling.

On the far side of the moon, a sizable city had already begun construction and sprung up a year ago...

A large number of automated robots rapidly laid out and built a city no smaller than the former New York City.

Meanwhile, in the city, a large number of immigrants from Earth had become accustomed to the slightly floating feeling of walking under the gravity generator... After rebuilding their homes here, they resumed their usual activities.

Commerce began to reappear, entertainment followed, and people began to return to the life they had always been accustomed to.

Celebrities began to emerge, gossip became prevalent, and people seemed to start their new lives as if they were living on Earth.

All of this was the work of the Gale and the Celestial Venerable.

During their time controlling the Soviet Union, they planned to begin rebuilding Gale's former "home" on the moon...

This was also a huge expenditure for the Soviet Union, which controlled a large amount of resources and was supported by the technology of the Blue Storm Kingdom and the Silver Moon Faction.

But all of this was accomplished. A week before the storm began the world war, dozens of automated robots were sent to the lunar surface and began to build the moon into the home they remembered.

These automated robots, modeled after the Bai family's exploration of the plains, collect resources according to a set program and manufacture their own "kin" on the lunar surface using mass production modules... With the assistance of Blue Country's further technology, they can manufacture their own kind at a speed far exceeding the speed at which they once transformed the plains.

Moreover, the moon has far more hills than the plains of the planet.

In just over a year, a city the size of New York City has been built on the moon…

If such a thing were to be revealed, it would likely cause considerable shock among the people of that now ravaged land.

However, the current Moon King, the controller of the moon, the great Moon God Gale, does not want to reveal the secrets of this place.

At the top of the Moon Tower, atop a colossal tower modeled after the Silver Moon Sect's founder, the Silver Moon Saint King, Kuangfeng sat cross-legged as always, silently carving a block of wood with a knife.

His Storm was stuck in the center of the tower, and the dust falling from it showed that the sword hadn't been used in a long time.

Compared to a year ago, Kuangfeng seems to have changed little. If one had to point out anything, his once black hair has now turned somewhat gray, and his once heroic face now looks a bit haggard.

With each stroke of his knife as he whittled the wood, this once spirited martial god now looked like a hapless, one-armed, cuckolded swordsman...

An atmosphere of decadence permeated the space. As the wood carving in his hand was completed, the wind silently shattered it, then reassembled it into new wood.

He was repeating this process simply and mechanically, as if he were performing some kind of ritual.

Carve, then destroy; carve, then destroy.

Upon closer inspection, one can discover that all the wooden carvings created by Kuangfeng are, without exception, depictions of celestial deities…

Yes, that's certainly true. Besides the Celestial Venerable, who else could Kuangfeng carve?

Whom can his fierce winds commemorate?

"Moon Martial God..."

Just then, with a sound, Matou Kariya, who had arrived here aboard a high-tech flying platform, looked at the raging wind carving the wood, pondered for a moment, and reported...

"We have received information that the Sea Tiger Empire has declared war on both the Earthly Divine Kingdom and the Heavenly Kingdom simultaneously, and similar telegrams have also been sent to two other countries at the same time..."

Before Matou Kariya could finish speaking, from the top of the towering Silver Moon Tower, one could see a flower of destruction blooming in the direction of the North Pacific Ocean.

The Nuclear King is undoubtedly the Nuclear King!

The Bai family's super weapon, and Bai Chou chose to use it to greet his enemies.

"Don't be tempted or go in. The war that is taking place on Earth has nothing to do with us Lunarians."

The raging wind continued carving through the wood without even looking up, simply narrating its story...

"That being said, Lord Gale, shouldn't we take some precautions?"

Kariya Matou asked with a hint of helplessness. He now held a high position as the acting emperor of the moon, handling the complex affairs of the entire lunar surface in place of Gale.

But he felt no joy whatsoever, because the people living on the moon were refugees from East Asia.

They were unwilling to submit to the Kingdom of Heaven, and they knew that living on Earth would be worse than death, so they chose to live in seclusion on the moon.

Most of the people here are native Asians, and there is no doubt that Matou Kariya and his "old acquaintances" are among them, among these people who were forced to take refuge.

Even now, despite his high position and great power, Matou Kariya has never entertained any improper thoughts.

He knew perfectly well that his power did not come from his own ability, but only because the gale was supporting him.

Of course, there's also Wu Ying, the disciple of the current Martial God, who is very close to him and supports him.

However, Kariya was not blinded by power and did not do anything he shouldn't have... Moreover, now that he was shouldering the heavy responsibility of the people, he didn't have the energy to think about so many things.

Do you know what kind of person Bai Chou is?

The raging wind stopped carving and looked at Yan Ye, saying in a deep voice...

"He's just a crazy man who craves thrills! He'll do anything to make himself happy for the sake of battle! Like now, he's fighting not for his empire, but just to have his own fun!"

"The moon must never get involved in such matters, and if any ignorant people advise you to do these things, then kill them!!"

Having finished explaining all that, Kuangfeng continued carving the wood, speaking softly and casually…

"I will leave the moon sooner or later. My position as the Moon God of War is merely a means to suppress some ignorant people. I will not be the Moon God of War, and the new Silver Moon Sect has no need for such an ominous 'founder' as me."

Matou Anya looked at the raging wind, turned away quietly, and the wind simply repeated its carving process again and again.

Then, a shimmering jellyfish suddenly appeared in front of him.

The raging wind stopped what it was doing and looked at the jellyfish. And from within the jellyfish came a voice that sounded incredibly young…

"Moon God of War, Sea Tiger God of War Bai Chou has already started his war game... and now, you should also prepare to do what you need to do."

"Your emperor promised that after I helped you, he would protect my people on the moon! He would give my people... a chance to live!!"

The raging wind ceased its sculpting; he stood up, his demeanor completely transformed! No longer dejected and silent, he became sharp, incisive—and possessed a madness bordering on the will to die!

“I have nothing left. These people… they are the last thing I promised to protect. I have nothing left but revenge!”

"I wouldn't mind risking my life to drag someone down with me! Or, to drag one more down with me!!"

"Wind God of War, don't you want to win?" the jellyfish, or rather, the First Lady, asked leisurely...

"Have you already given up hope and lost all hope of victory? Wouldn't it be better to use your Command Seal now?"

"Someone as 'dark' as me, rather than pursuing some vague and uncertain possibility, would rather choose to do what I can do and protect what I can protect."

Gale looked at the storm embedded in the center of the Silver Moon Tower and whispered...

He slowly clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and whispered...

"Even if I've lost confidence in myself and become a pathetic coward... this time, I only hope to hold onto what I can hold onto, and I can only do what I can do."

He no longer harbored any ambition to "do great things".

"Then so be it," the First Lady said softly.

“You don’t need to worry about us. The Emperor has promised me that he will find a way to achieve our goals peacefully. Your world is an example of that—at the very least, we can guarantee that the people there will not die a horrible death.”

"As for you, Gale Martial God, we've all heard of your two-faced deeds. How can you guarantee your loyalty?"

"Do you think I still have a chance to be a fence-sitter?" Kuangfeng sneered, but his smile was tinged with self-mockery and desolation...

“My last act of double-dealing cost me all my people. So I will not repeat the same mistake this time. As long as you keep your promises, I will keep mine.”

"Very good. Soon our Yafei Mechanical Force will assist you in carrying out the terraforming work on this planet."

"Make your final preparations, and then embark on your path of revenge."

As the last word fell, the power that formed the jellyfish exploded instantly, vanishing without a trace into the air...

As for Gale, he walked to Storm's side and gently grasped its hilt...

“Old friend, you are something as ‘black’ as I am.” He looked at the storm, as if speaking to the blade of misfortune, and whispered his tale…

"But it seems you still can't outdo me in scheming. In the last life, I exhausted you to the point that I broke you, and in this life, I wonder who will fall first, you or me..."

Without an answer, how could the knife provide the gale with a response? And if the storm truly had a spirit, it should be cursing this black guy as a lunatic right now!

96. The Fourth War Begins

“LAUNCHALLWEAPONS”.

On the last day of 1992, World War IV broke out.

It was only a year after the last world war... and rather than the fourth, it was more like a continuation of the unfinished war from the last one.

But without a doubt, this is the Fourth World War... because the countries that started the war a year ago are now all gone.

Only three countries remained to divide the world, and the war that truly defined this triangular world was naturally World War IV...

First, there's the Sea Tiger Empire, which launches massive amounts of super nuclear weapons from its capital, New York, into all parts of the world, from heaven to earth, and even to sparsely populated Africa.

They treat everyone equally, showing no mercy; their aim is not to rule the world, but to destroy all of humanity!

Superweapons were launched like raindrops, and their power was no less than that of a nuclear war a year ago!

Countless people who struggled to survive in the wasteland, and those who finally managed to carve out new homes in the apocalypse—all perished in the aftermath of destruction in despair.

They wailed, they despaired, they questioned, and they may have died without understanding why the war had escalated to this point.

It has become such an irrational situation.

For no reason other than the fact that there is no logic to it, this very irrationality is the truth of the world.

Faced with the advance of the Sea Tiger Empire, the other two countries were naturally unwilling to be outdone.

First, there is the earthly divine kingdom. Faced with the barrage of nuclear weapons, the divine kingdom erects a high wall of faith—

Millions of believers constantly whip and torture themselves beneath the golden Great Wall of Faith, using suffering to sustain this enormous miracle.

The results achieved were remarkable.

Before that golden final wall, no nuclear strike from the sky could reach the land of Europe.

Such a dazzling miracle could not possibly not drive these believers mad. And these mad believers, in turn, devoted their faith with even greater fervor, creating even more suffering for themselves.

Led by hardship and thorns, those fanatical believers who waved the banner of "salvation" embarked on an expedition. They stepped out of the final high wall, torturing themselves as they marched forward, heavy with exhaustion.

Bearing shackles, letting sharp blades pierce their skin, advancing with painful fervor... using the power gained from miracles earned through suffering to conquer all heretics!

The Heavenly Kingdom's response was somewhere in between, and Bai Jingtian still chose to remain inactive... While continuously using its air defense capabilities to offset the Empire's nuclear strikes, the Heavenly Kingdom was also constantly shifting its nuclear weapons towards both the Divine Kingdom and the Empire.

His army did its best to resist the attack of the fanatical believers of the divine kingdom, thanks to the intelligence that Kiritsugu Emiya risked his life to send back...

His soldiers had done everything in their power to destroy the undead army by destroying the thorn crowns of the fanatics.

Fortunately, Bai Jingtian was not the only one who needed to withstand this pressure... because when the Divine Kingdom attacked them, it was also attacking the Empire. There was no alliance or standing idly by among the three parties; they were all fighting against the entire world on their own!

In short, the three forces declared the start of the war by throwing away their own powerful weapons...

And within three days of the start of the war, they successfully reduced the already collapsing population by more than 20%.

The world is filled with blooming mushroom clouds and nuclear flowers; such a dazzling scene would probably be the opening of a Hollywood apocalypse movie.

Even so, the powerful figures who ruled the three forces—Bai Jingtian, Bai Chou, and Jesus Christ—were neither in a hurry nor moved.

Because they all know that a global nuclear war is just a small-scale event... merely a trivial beginning in the context of their own wars.

No matter how many nuclear bombs are dropped, or how many lives are lost, in the end, it is still them who decide the outcome of the battle.

Even if 99% of their people are killed, it doesn't matter, as long as they can win. Even if their entire population is wiped out, it doesn't matter; as long as the opponent is destroyed, their people and country will be theirs!

Just like Bai Jingtian's father, Bai Cinan, who once fought for the power of Lanmeng Company... but after defeating Bai Shounan, he brazenly took over his Heavenly Kingdom and became the emperor of the "enemy" country along with the darkness!