I'm a magnetic field madman

A more perfect, more powerful body, incomparably strong because it faces its true self!

Holy! Radiant! Magnificent!

Po Meng slowly rose up with his arms outstretched, a white robe draped over his body, and his first words upon waking were such a blasphemous act!

He calmly stated a principle, speaking the words of a materialist as a believer, saying something absolutely treasonous!

But at this moment, the broken dream is so peaceful!

It's as if this blasphemy doesn't matter! It's as if he's stating the true truth!

"I am my own god."

He spoke softly, and golden light instantly shot straight into the sky from him!

The golden beam of light instantly tore through the leaden-gray sea of ​​clouds overhead, showering the world with countless rays of holy light!

But this time, it wasn't a prayer to anyone! It was a truly sacred radiance that belonged to him, to the breaking of dreams!

He no longer believed in any existence, because he now clearly understood that everything he once regarded as divine was no longer real.

All of this comes from himself; his feelings are the feelings of the gods, and because of this, he is his own god!

The voice of the Lord is the voice of the patriarchs!

No more reciting the Bible! No more kneeling in prayer! Because the dream has been shattered, he must demonstrate his gifts through his actions! Yes, nothing in this world can bind him anymore!

This is the ultimate state of breaking through dreams—facing the true self, I am the god!

Ah!! At this moment, there are no more taboos. He closes his eyes in the shattered dream, free from all constraints. What he feels is freedom, the liberation of his soul and self... No more rules, no more accountability for evil or good, only himself, the only self!

The moment this was realized, the power that had been blocked and unable to advance surged out like a tide!

So sacred! So magnificent! With such a grand deity, what in the world could possibly stand in its way?! Damn it, what could possibly stand in its way?!

"My Lord..."

With tears streaming down his face, Kirei Kotomine looked at the radiant figure, and the overwhelming feeling made him slowly kneel down... But before he could finish the action, a beam of light instantly evaporated him!

The dream shattered... no, the Ancestor calmly watched his Master being completely evaporated. He was now a god, no longer bound by commandments or anything else—

As for Kirei Kotomine, such an evil thing that disgusts him, he will be eliminated without hesitation!

Because God is the absolute and only being!

Because God is something that can never be controlled or influenced by anyone!

Then... Zu looked into the distance, his calm golden eyes taking in everything about this steel land!

He saw beings struggling and pleading for life in this desolate world.

He saw the sorrowful Ari, the life struggling under the despair of the end times, he saw everything.

Without any hesitation, Zu's figure, enveloped in intense golden light, instantly rose into the leaden-gray clouds, surrounded by... alien agents who had come to exterminate humanity at Earth's call!

The life and death of people in this world are actually none of his business, but when looking down on those struggling to survive, how could Broken Dream be so indifferent?

"It's you dogs who are here to destroy life on this planet."

Zu looked down at the planetary agents before him: a gigantic cross, a jet-black humanoid sun, and countless dazzling golden angels—

These star gods, who once ravaged the earth, destroyed humanity, and slaughtered billions of lives, now stood before this golden, shimmering figure like cowards, hesitant to move forward.

They didn't answer, nor could they provide any answers. And the ancestor wouldn't listen to a single word of this nonsense.

He now only wanted to destroy them, to utterly annihilate and slaughter them—this desolate planet didn't deserve much saving, and he had his own things to accomplish, but whatever the reason—

"Hahaha, let's see the strongest power of my ancestor from you dog-like creatures!"

Zu laughed wildly and raised his fist at these Star Gods—and they, sensing that their lives were under great threat, rushed towards Broken Dream!

The brilliance rises in an instant and falls in the same instant.

119. The shocking second man

The moment that endless golden light fell behind him, Jingtian felt an intense pressure to survive!

He felt it, he even saw it, the moment when countless dazzling golden lights burst forth in the sky above, in the endless universe.

With bursts of light, countless burning corpses plummeted from the now-vanished atmosphere of the Steel Earth.

They were all former Star Gods, world destroyers who roamed the sky, and powerful enemies that even Bai Jingtian had to take seriously!

But now, they are all falling, burning with flames as they plummet to the earth, ending their final proof of existence in this world with a deathly scream.

All of this may have taken the creator only a short while to accomplish.

Now, that terrifying golden beam of light has descended behind Bai Jingtian.

His premonition, his magnetic field prediction, all told him one fact—behind him was a powerful opponent that he could neither face nor defeat!

Even so, Jingtian took a deep breath and summoned his Hell Soul-Destroying Sword, facing his opponent without hesitation!

Within the towering golden pillar of light, beneath that boundless radiance, lay—his opponent.

Was it a broken dream? No, those golden eyes held none of the passion and compassion they once possessed; the sacred face no longer bore the inexplicable cross-shaped markings; and the white linen robe and flowing white hair made him appear at this moment as—

"Ha, is cosplaying Jesus not enough for you? So now you're cosplaying Jehovah, is that it?"

Despite the immense pressure from the other party, Jingtian relentlessly hurled sarcastic remarks... However, even in the face of such attacks, Po Meng remained completely unmoved...

He simply answered calmly, and as he spoke, he ripped open a blood-stained angel wing!

"I will no longer believe in anything, because it is no longer necessary."

Such normal speech—at least for the vast majority of people with strong magnetic fields, it's perfectly normal speech...

But when it came out of Broken Dream's mouth, it had the power to make one's skin crawl!

Wait a minute! What kind of blow has this devout believer suffered?

What kind of evil depravity could lead someone to say such a thing!

Although he didn't know what had happened, his incredible instincts told him that the transformation he was experiencing was far greater than the transformation his father had gone through in the Amazon rainforest!

"Really? Should I congratulate you on regaining your sanity?" Jingtian suppressed the sweat on his brow and said coldly...

"You are the son of the First Man, so I have no reason to be your enemy." Po Meng gazed at Jing Tian for a long time before speaking softly...

"Fuck you! My father is Shiro Ciyan!!" He roared in a terrifyingly furious voice.

"Yes, Bai Cinan must be a good father to you, but Shounan... he is a good person, but not a good father, much less a good husband."

Po Meng said casually, his teasing manner making him seem like a gossipy old woman!

"Did you know? When the first guy met his wife in the autumn, she forcibly kissed him, hehehe, and afterwards she even beat him to his knees and almost took him back to be her sex slave..."

"Have you said enough? Broken Dream, if you want to fight, then stand down. Stop wasting your breath here!"

An enraged Jingtian interrupted the gossipy old woman's rambling dream, roaring as he spoke...

"War, of course we must fight," Po Meng said frankly.

"Although I don't quite understand why that powerful being would do this, how can I fulfill my wish and fight to the death with Shiro Cinan if I don't defeat you?"

He faced his true self with equanimity, and in the dream of transforming himself into a deity, he spoke candidly about his desires.

Not to save the world, not to save humanity, but rather to fight Shiro Cinan again in a very straightforward and violent way!

Is there anything particularly surprising about such a wish?

He shattered his dream; he died at the hands of Shiro Cinan back then.

Moreover, it wasn't just a simple death; it was a brutal torture and exploitation that left the victim to die—could any other powerful individual have endured such humiliation?

This is already a personal vendetta, and compared to that, all those high-sounding pronouncements about world peace and saving the world seem insignificant.

He already considers himself a god, someone who can change and guide the world...

So why did he pin his dream of saving the world on other people?

Ugh! How could someone who considers himself a god do something so nonsensical?

He is to save the world, but he must personally kill the devil!

Only in this way can it be considered healthy!

Jingtian gritted his teeth and clenched his fists slightly. Although Po Meng showed no killing intent or malice whatsoever, the pressure on Jingtian was immense.

Because he couldn't see through the powerful figure in front of him at all.

Yes, he had no way of seeing what level the power of the dream-breaking force before him had reached—this was not just a difference in power, but a difference in realm!

Once his father's defeated foe, now he has made such great progress, no one knows what he went through to achieve this—but whatever the case, he has already exceeded Jingtian's ability to handle things!

Moreover, his wish gave Jingtian a strong feeling of being schemed against!

Because of this earth-shattering event, he recalled the "gift" that the powerful being had given him...

Could it be that all of this was planned by a powerful being?

Bai Jingtian was nothing more than a box containing a gift.

Was it just someone who was there to make up the numbers and wasn't even considered a true participant by the powerful beings?

"I sensed a profound humiliation in your heart..." Broken Dream said with amusement as he looked at Shocking Heaven...

"What kind of gift did the Great Power bestow upon you... Although you have concealed your heart, your emotions have given me a rough guess."

Broken Dream opened her arms and smiled faintly...

"Perhaps all of this was prepared by a powerful being. Then, Bai Jingtian, quickly summon your father. You should know that you are no match for me... and your only way out is to use the gift that the powerful being gave you!"

Jingtian's expression changed drastically! His trump card, his final "gift," just as Po Meng had said, was calling upon his "father"!

However, such a powerful gift has its limitations and costs—

He needs Jingtian to sacrifice his "life," and every moment of his shout will take away a part of Jingtian's life. This incomplete "summoning" is not continuous, and Jingtian's power is unknown how long it can be maintained.

He was unwilling to use the gift, just as he had been completely unable to use it when he was struck by a strong wind and nearly fell to his knees—

Given his strength and physical condition at that time, even if he had used it, the price would have been killing him instantly!

Now, the astonishing limit of power is 750,000 horsepower... He doesn't know how long he can continue calling for his father with this amount of power.

Moreover... his immense pride made it impossible for him to do such a humiliating thing!

Because he couldn't defeat his enemy, he went to ask his father for help—Eek!! Is Bai Jingtian, the prince of the Heavenly Kingdom, some kind of unruly child who never grew up?

How could Jingtian possibly use such a humiliating gift? Moreover, what Jingtian feared was what kind of unnecessary risks his "summoning" would bring to his father.

Therefore—Jingtian will not summon it, at least not now; he absolutely will not do so!

"Stop talking, stop spouting your load of nonsense! Now I'm going to take you down!"

With a deafening roar, he thrust forward with both Hellfire Soul-Destroying Swords, unleashing his most powerful attack—

"Seventy-five hundred thousand bolts of power - Heaven-shattering Thunder Arrow!!"

Although he didn't grasp the profound meaning of strong and weak nuclear forces due to the mere propulsive force... the earth-shattering strike he unleashed at this moment was so powerful that even the strongest of his caliber would not dare to underestimate it!

"You stubborn brat, 700,000 horsepower, the Hand of God."

Po Meng shook his head slightly, but calmly extended his right hand and used a move that was comparable to the power of Jing Tian.

However, that wondrous swirling force and powerful force-dissipating properties instantly neutralized the power of the earth-shattering attack!

The thunderous arrow, launched from itself, was now like a swordfish that had walked into a trap, trapped and unable to move within the Dreambreaker's attack.

Moreover, the powerful swirling force and the mixed magnetic field lock caused Jingtian's limbs to curl up, forcing him to be unable to move!

Terrified and frantic, he desperately tried to break free from the Heavenly Lock that bound him... but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the Heavenly Lock, whose strength was weaker than his own!

"Jingtian, I don't want to do anything too extreme to you. So, wouldn't it be better for you to grant my wish and I to let you go?"

Looking at Jingtian, whom he had manipulated, Po Meng earnestly tried to persuade him. After all, no matter what, Jingtian was still the son of the First Man, and Po Meng didn't want to do anything too outrageous to him.

"That great power's wish has no value to me anymore... But you are different. If you want to achieve what you want, you should listen to me."

Ultimately, although he had become obsessed with his own desires, he was never a cruel or insane person by nature.

Even if he were facing Bai Baobao, Po Meng would never do anything despicable just because the other party is the son of his enemy.

"Bullshit—spare your mother, I'll fuck your shit!!" He roared in furious defiance.

"If you've got the guts, just kill me. Stop your endless babbling!"