I'm a magnetic field madman

The roaring army was led away from the battlefield by his elder brother, and judging from the looks of it... he probably won't have a chance to come back for some time.

Bai Wujie didn't care whether it was Qianjun or Jingtian who returned, because no matter what, only the one who survived would have the ability to be his final whetstone, bringing him the most critical fear and sense of crisis!

So, there are three left.

Wu Nan, Bai Chou, and Ritsuka didn't help Qian Jun... because Qian Jun didn't want them to interfere in his "family affairs"... and more importantly, the real opponent was always the one in front of them.

"Bai Wunan, Bai Wunan, do you know that you are actually an unexpected factor?"

Bai Wujie still had no intention of starting a fight. He simply looked at Bai Wunan and said with a strange expression...

He had been feeling this way more and more lately—he had seen the face of the Great Power before, but because of the Great Power's own "power," he could never remember what the Great Power really looked like.

However, after recognizing Bai Wunan, although he still couldn't remember the powerful figure's face, the strong sense of déjà vu was enough for Bai Wujie to guess the correct answer based on his own wisdom.

"You shouldn't have been in this war in the first place," Bai Wujie said with a playful smile.

“You were an unexpected participant, but the powerful being still granted you a qualification. After all… this is something he owes you.”

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Bai Wunan responded coldly, his hands moving in and out, with shimmering electromagnetic light continuously gathering on them...

"But nothing you say will change anything; I'm determined to drive you down today!!"

"But you're still not perfect enough, far from it." Bai Wujie sighed, shaking his head with regret.

“Your talent is good, but your strength is insufficient, and your understanding of the realm is not high enough—most importantly, what you have lost is still too little.”

Bai Wujie is right. A major factor in the power increase of those with strong magnetic fields comes from their "loss"... This most direct way of stimulating emotions always brings about a strong increase in power.

However, Bai Wunan rarely grasped the concept of "loss" before his death, or rather, he himself was the one who was "lost".

If too few sacrifices are made, the level of power and understanding will not be strong enough. Even if you kill Ayaka Sajou in front of him and use this "love" to stimulate his mind, the resulting power will not be enough to become a whetstone for the White Limitless.

Bai Wujie could see that even with the sacrifice of Shajiao Aika, Bai Wunan's hatred, anger, and killing intent had not reached a level where he could destroy Bai Wujie at any cost!

How could Bai Wujie be happy under such circumstances?

How could he let Bai Wujie use him as a whetstone?

As for the protagonist, Bai Wujie didn't even bother with him. He was just an extra, a superfluous fellow, someone who couldn't produce anything worth Bai Wujie saying a word about.

So, these two who aren't qualified enough should just leave the stage!

Bai Wujie gently tapped the armrest of the throne, and soon, a violent tremor and roar instantly resounded beneath Wu Nan's feet!

"Roar!"

A colossal, jet-black dragon, its body crackling with countless shimmering electric currents...

A terrifying monster roared out, spewing out a terrifying force of 750,000 horsepower and a powerful flow of energy!

The demonic dragon that Bai Wujie brought out of the Temple of War has undergone extensive biological modification. Combining Bai Wujie's genes and magnetic field power, and after being nurtured in Tiamat's creation womb, it has become an incredibly terrifying and horrifying monster.

With the power of 750,000 horsepower and a power flow of 20 times, this enormous demon dragon, even without much of its full potential, is enough to defeat experts with its terrifying brute force!

But how could a powerful being with intelligence be completely without control over its power? And without a doubt, for Wu Nan, who had just raised his power to 700,000, this demon dragon was his greatest enemy.

Following behind it were dozens of fully-formed demon gods, each possessing the power of 500,000 horsepower and sufficient energy.

Baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, roaring and howling, it may not be a particularly powerful special subspecies, but it is enough to annoy even the strongest.

Or, to put it another way, to make a weak person fall to the ground on the spot!

Wu Nan's expression changed, but the sudden attack still caused the demon dragon to bite Wu Nan and head towards the dark depths of space. As for Fujimaru Ritsuka, who was facing a group of demon gods, she did not look to Bai Chou for help. Instead, she activated the Shura Samsara left to her by Qian Jun without hesitation!

Without a single word, without a moment's hesitation, Ritsuka knew this was the only way he could protect his world.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation: The Asura Reincarnation!!

The most primitive yet most powerful method of burning life force—Fujimaru Ritsuka clasped his hands together and closed his eyes like a monk.

But this is not prayer, because no one, and no god, can help him in such a situation!

Just like when humanity was restored—

It's unrealistic to expect any help from others, whether it's Wu Nan, Qian Jun, or even Bai Chou standing next to him.

No one can help him; no one can help him do anything.

In that case, we can only rely on ourselves, on all of ourselves, everything we have, as the reason and ability to fight!

Dark Asura Path battle markings appeared on Fujimaru Ritsuka's forehead, and at the same time, terrifying Asura Reincarnation power began to burn his life—even his soul!

Three hundred thousand horses, three hundred and fifty thousand horses, four hundred thousand horses, forty-five horses!!

The power level stopped at a powerful number, a number that was almost unattainable for the former Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Knowing that she had reached the end and could not continue upwards, Fujimaru Ritsuka drew her twin swords without hesitation and charged towards the demons!

"Forty-five hundred thousand bolts of power - Firebird Sword!!"

Carrying all of Ritsuka's power and techniques, it transformed into a raging, fiery bird, screaming as it attacked the demon before it, engulfing it in surging flames...

The two hidden blades swiftly and decisively severed one of the heads!

Okay, done.

The severed head unleashed a terrifying magnetic field explosion, and at the same time, several intertwined demonic breaths instantly enveloped Fujimaru Ritsuka's body.

134. The Great Battle of Bai Chou (Two-in-One)

In this war, Fujimaru Ritsuka was superfluous.

Not only did Bai Wujie, as an enemy, not take him seriously... even in the eyes of the other allies, he was at most a cannon fodder who volunteered to come.

Of course, people like Wu Nan and Qian Jun would never say such hurtful things... but the truth is, even if he burned his life and soul to the last drop, he would still be too weak, given his talent and strength.

People always like to emphasize the importance of hard work, but whether in fantasy or reality, in the end, what overrides all effort is still what is determined by one's innate nature.

Family background, bloodline, talent—these things are repeatedly told to ordinary people, to those who are not naturally gifted, to show them how cruel it is to work hard.

Fujimaru Ritsuka actually understood this as well.

He is not a gifted individual, lacking in wisdom and strength. Even with his so-called magnetic field talent, without Qianjun, he would never have achieved his current level of skill even after ten years of hard work.

His innate limitations have already determined that he is destined never to reach the true ceiling of Qianjun and Wunan.

Effort will inevitably not yield corresponding rewards, so is he really just giving up like this?

No, of course not, absolutely not!

Because he wasn't doing it to prove himself, or to become powerful and do whatever he wanted!

The fundamental reason for pursuing power, especially immense power, is to protect his world!

It's a cliché, a very old saying, but it's something that must be done, something that absolutely must be accomplished!

Once Ritsuka began to ignite her life and soul, maintaining a fighting range and burning her power to 450,000 horsepower, she already knew she couldn't play a significant role.

Not enough, Fujimaru Ritsuka knew his power was insufficient! He was merely burning his life force; small and weak, he was not yet qualified to face these demons!

Is this all there is to burning life, burning soul, burning everything?

Is someone who sacrificed everything for revenge and to protect their homeland just a joke here, not even worthy of being called cannon fodder?

Four hundred and fifty thousand units of power... a force powerful enough to roam freely in his hometown... but placed on this battlefield where true magnetic field masters are rampaging and killing each other, it seems so ridiculous!

Yes, that's how it is when Fujimaru Ritsuka is all alone.

This is something that cannot be achieved through thought and dedication; it is the cruel and unchangeable reality.

Fortunately, he had a world standing behind him. As the only native force protecting this world, as the last link between that planet's safety and the world's fate, as the sole messiah, he was not alone!

Golden flames burst forth from his eyes as Ritsuka, battered and nearly dead from the demons' breath attacks, let out a furious roar of defiance...

"Eat!"

As he roared and howled, countless phantom images of heroes who had helped him and those he had helped appeared behind him!

Is it a mental world? Or perhaps, some kind of help from Gaia and Alaya?

Regardless, at this moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka, burning her life and soul, is followed by countless Heroic Spirits who have also burned their own Spirit Origins—

Faced with these magnetic field invaders, they may be weak and helpless... but they will surely wield their weapons for their world and people!

In Ritsuka's world of thought, burning with life and soul, he looks at these once-familiar figures, friends or enemies, people with whom he had shared ties and grudges.

Weakness is no excuse for cowardice. At this moment, they must give everything to protect the world!

The Command Seals on Ritsuka's hand burned fiercely, as if even a powerful being had affirmed the will and thoughts of this unassuming boy.

Instead of using the Command Spells meant for a thousand armies, he bestowed upon Ritsuka the power he needed.

"I……"

In that world of consciousness, Ritsuka looked at these Heroic Spirits, at familiar people... at her enemies, and at everything she had experienced.

At this moment, they placed their last belief on themselves, mere mortals, ordinary people who were not special—to burn their own light and do everything they could!

How could he possibly betray that trust?

"Endless heroic spirits, emerge!!"

It's here! Thoughts occur in a fraction of a second, and upon awakening, the revered heroic spirit and the power propelled by the Command Seals suddenly appear...

Ritsuka succeeded! He successfully summoned the impossible—Endless Heroic Spirits—in this other world!!

Hundreds of powerful Heroic Spirits, each entwined with considerable strength... seemingly endless, like countless armies, burning their Spirit Origins, following their Masters, trailing behind him.

At this moment, is there any need for further words?

kill!

Hundreds of powerful heroic spirits, seemingly carrying resentment over the invasion of their world... as if they wanted to vent all their anger and grievances, poured them into Ritsuka and burst forth!

Facing dozens of demon gods, Ritsuka, whose body was engulfed in golden flames, discarded his twin swords—he would use a move taught to him by Sengun, the only move that required neither talent nor wisdom to unleash!

Infinite Fist?

That's fucking insane—Ultimate Infinity!

It's hard to describe the exact number of magnetic fields; the power gained from burning one's soul and life is like a dazzling, blazing sun...

Surrounded by countless heroic spirits, Ritsuka unleashed the ultimate killing move that Wild Leopard Qin Hong had once used against these despicable creatures!

Ultimate Infinity – this was a punch that Qin Hong, a powerful warrior, unleashed at a mere 250,000 horsepower, a punch that transcended its era.

His only characteristic is speed, and his only requirement is speed—speed that burns the atmosphere, speed that exceeds the speed of light, speed that is unimaginable!

Ritsuka didn't know exactly how fast his punches were, but without a doubt, with his soul and life burning, every attack he launched surpassed his former self!

Kill! Kill all these wicked demons and gods! Kill all these damned invaders who have invaded his world!!

"Perhaps I underestimated the fighting spirit of the weak."

Bai Wujie gazed at the battlefield, which was constantly radiating ultimate, infinite speed light, and at the demon gods who were falling and being shattered one after another, and sighed...

"Burning soul and life? Even a frail mortal can make his soul shine so brightly, it makes people... sigh."

He found it amusing, poignant, and deeply moving. Perhaps these were crocodile tears, but whatever the reason, Fujimaru Ritsuka, as an ordinary person, an intruder, and a warrior who wanted to protect her family, had earned his approval.

He did indeed manage to entangle dozens of demon gods who were hundreds of times more powerful than him, thus creating a more favorable opportunity for the battle. But for Bai Wujie, none of this changed.

He turned his gaze to the last person, the second person besides Bai Qianjun whom he believed was qualified to be his whetstone.

"Bai Chou... I think you should have guessed the relationship between that powerful figure and your son, right?" Bai Wujie asked with great interest.

"Yes, that's why I'm not worried about Wu Nan," Bai Chou said with a light laugh.

"Because no matter what, my unfortunate son will ultimately be alright. Because he has this 'guilt' and 'expectation' for Wu Nan... So no matter what, my son will surely have a better future after this."

"As for the 'Great Power'... well, I will neither thank him nor resent him, but I will be immensely gratified by his unprecedented achievements!"

Bai Chou said this, and his expression truly reflected it—the pride of a father for his son's remarkable achievements.

"So, besides that, the only thing you need to satisfy is your desire to fight, is that right?"

Bai Wujie slowly raised his hands, revealing a bloodthirsty and expectant smile...

"So, what are we waiting for? Yes, I think we should introduce ourselves."

He removed the black hole armor, revealing his true appearance, and changed into his former attire, speaking softly…

"Bai Wujie, forty-two years old, the 241st generation Sea Tiger Martial God, Eternal God Emperor."

"Bai Chou, forty-eight years old, the 270th generation Sea Tiger Martial God, Earth Emperor."