I'm a magnetic field madman

"Autumn, oh autumn!"

Beneath Detian Waterfall, the largest waterfall in Asia, a figure—a person who has lost everything and loved ones, and is as destitute as a stray dog—is wailing in anguish beneath the falls.

A painful howl, accompanied by an unconsciously radiating force, propelled the roaring waterfall upwards against the current...

And that pain, so clearly heard in the wailing of a stray dog, is something that anyone who hears it can feel.

Every man has his vulnerable moments, and vulnerable men always want to find a place where no one knows them to have a good cry or a good scream.

Unfortunately, the darkness prevented him from licking his wounds alone.

"Hmm—is this Darkness, the leader of the Shadow Force? What a long-winded woman."

A mocking, sarcastic voice rang out from the side, and the pained darkness could no longer continue howling there, but pain and anger—these were enough to evaporate any reason and make a choice about crops.

"Who? Die!!"

Without any hesitation, Darkness unleashed a Dark Beast Fist directly in the opposite direction from which the sound came—however, the earth-shattering attack vanished into thin air the instant it was delivered.

The next moment, a powerful force pressed down on Darkness, causing her knees to buckle and she to kneel down uncontrollably!

He gritted his teeth, but he cared more about the actual insult to him than the threat to his life!

He struggled to lift his head, and upon seeing who it was, he exclaimed in astonishment…

"It's you?!"

60. Pure Love in Darkness

"You have the energy to wallow in self-pity and cry your heart out here, so why don't you have the guts to go and take your woman back?"

Bai Wujie looked at the ugly darkness in front of him with amusement and laughed happily...

"Nonsense! Kill me or torture me, do whatever you want, stop wasting your breath here!"

His dark eyes were bloodshot, and he growled through gritted teeth, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the powerful gravity that was pressing down on his body.

"I sensed a strong resentment in your tone. What? You don't actually think that your senior brother Hell and I are on Bai Shounan's side, do you?" Bai Wujie tilted his head and said.

"Isn't that right? All that fucking nonsense, and yet you all rushed to divide up Haihu's son?" Dark roared.

"Your adopted son is the white-haired man's brother, and Hell is the white-haired man's adoptive father! You and he are all birds of a feather! Damn it, what right do you have to pretend to be good people here!"

"Tsk—what an unreasonable complaint! Your middle-aged woman-like manner makes me look down on you."

Bai Wujie sneered.

"But no amount of sophistry can change the fact that you are a coward who watched his fiancée being taken away and didn't dare to step forward to take her back."

"Shut up, shut up!!" Darkness growled hoarsely and frantically, howling in agony...

"What do you know? I love autumn, so I can see it! Autumn... her heart doesn't belong to me, it doesn't belong to me!!"

"If she was willing, how could I have forced her? If I had gone up there then, if Qiu Tian had really told me her choice, I...I..."

Darkness roared angrily and painfully, then choked and gasped, like a dog with a broken spine, a wounded beast.

Bai Wujie blinked. He felt nothing about it except that the darkness was incredibly tedious.

"That's well said. It's a pity I've never been in a relationship either," Bai Wujie shrugged.

"But even if you become a coward for the sake of the autumn you love, what are you going to do, old man?"

"Nonsense—white-haired man, I'll kill them all!!"

When the name he hated most was mentioned, darkness immediately reacted with a hissing roar!

Yes, he loves autumn and can abandon his principles and be tolerant of everything about her without limit for her sake. But for the white-haired man, that's a completely different story.

Darkness itself disliked this good-for-nothing, and now he had even stolen his fiancée away—to say that Darkness's hatred for him was something that even the waters of the ocean could not wash away.

In the original history, the only reason the darkness tolerated the first man was because of autumn.

So when Autumn died, Darkness had no qualms about blasting away the man it hated so much.

Hate and love are not inherently conflicting things.

Love can drive darkness to its final cycle, while hate can also make the power of darkness advance by leaps and bounds.

"Yes, yes, isn't that white-haired guy a damn bastard?"

Bai Wujie revealed a pleased expression and whispered his agreement with Darkness's statement...

Minotaur must die! Pure love warriors are the best!

"Darkness, you want to kill the White-Haired Man to the extreme, don't you? So you should do it. But Darkness, tell me, are you confident you can defeat the White-Haired Man?"

"Don't try to be strong. Tell me what's deepest in your heart..."

The ultimate illusionary sound—Bai Wujie used a small trick to elicit the deepest thoughts in the heart of darkness.

But in the end, even if he didn't do that, the darkness at this moment was like a transparent sheet of paper to him, making it very easy for Bai Wujie to glean his thoughts...

"Nonsense—I'm not strong enough! I don't have the same advantages as the White-haired Man..." Darkness clutched his head, growling angrily and unwillingly...

"His master is hell, while my master is those two clueless bald men! His father is a sea tiger, but my father is some trash who abandoned me somewhere! He has the entire heaven as his shield, but what do I have..."

"The moment you have that thought, you've already lost," Bai Wujie mocked.

"What determines the outcome between the strong is their thoughts and souls. Did Haihu have any extraordinary background or inheritance? He had nothing. Compared to you, he didn't even have a divine skill to cultivate."

"But darkness, you have the Bodhidharma Sutra. Do you think there is any divine power in this world that can compare to the Bodhidharma Sutra? As for what you call hell?"

When and what did your senior brother do during your fight with the First Man? He wouldn't even interfere when his adopted daughter married you, so why would he interfere in your fight with the First Man?

"But that white-haired bastard also knows the Bodhidharma Sutra!" Dark roared.

"Yes, so you have to do what the old man couldn't do, do what the old man didn't accomplish, like... reversing the practice of the Bodhidharma Sutra?"

Bai Wujie's seductive voice boomed in the darkness's ears, and in that instant, sensing something amiss, the darkness roared in anger... breaking free from the spell of the demonic voice, it looked at the smiling Bai Wujie with suspicion and uncertainty.

"How did you know?"

Yes, darkness had already begun the process of reversing the practice of the Bodhidharma Sutra.

The people who taught him this were precisely those two clueless old devils—the Sun and Moon Elders, who had absorbed the failed case of their disciple, Vajra…

He believed that training disciples through normal procedures would inevitably fail to produce those who could surpass the limits of hell... So he had the ingenious idea of ​​using darkness as the experimental target to practice the Bodhidharma Sutra in reverse.

I don't know if these two old ghosts are truly skilled in martial arts or if they've just read too many martial arts novels and lost their minds.

The initial process was not easy, because the Bodhidharma Sutra itself was a martial arts version that had been modified by Ghost King and Hell and others on the original ancient text, making it more practical... and such content itself had almost no possibility of being practiced in reverse.

Those two old devils weren't good at teaching. Their way of teaching darkness was the same as teaching Hell and Vajra—they would insult and beat people at the drop of a hat, and they didn't have any intention of spurring people on at all.

That's why Darkness and King Kong betrayed these two old devils so easily—because their status in the teaching world is the same as their status in the world of the strong: pure wisdom!

The two impatient old ghosts gave up their unrealistic ideas after realizing they hadn't achieved anything after practicing for several years—but darkness, in fact, was deliberately hiding its weaknesses.

Having long realized the true nature of his two masters, Darkness was naturally unwilling to share his achievements...

Besides, Darkness obtained the original version of the Bodhidharma Sutra and slowly figured out its contents on his own, so why should he share it with these two old ghosts?

The so-called "reverse practice" in the dark is not as simple as turning the book upside down and practicing it again.

The original content of the Bodhidharma Sutra describes how to use one's own life force... Just like the Huangji Jingshi Book, which originally described astrology and divination, it is merely a "textbook" and does not possess the characteristics of "martial arts".

Darkness's so-called reverse training is to put the concept of Hell Path martial arts created by his senior brother through the Bodhidharma Sutra into practice in the opposite direction, turning "stealing" into "utilizing".

Although it was just a concept, Darkness was indeed using his not particularly brilliant ideas and talents to steadily and solidly advance his own martial arts. Later on, he even had the ability to use the power of 850,000 horses to delay the first man for half a day and even briefly capture him, which came from his own practice of reversing the Bodhidharma Sutra.

It can be said that practicing the Dharma Sutra in reverse is the greatest and most self-satisfied secret of darkness.

Now that Bai Wujie has so easily and casually exposed him, how could he not be shocked and furious?

"Whether I know or not is unimportant, Darkness." Bai Wujie chuckled softly, shoving a book into Darkness's hand...

"I am a good person who is happy to help those with 'talent' realize their dreams, and darkness, the gift I'm giving you is that I hope you will make good use of it."

Dark Side, with a calm and collected demeanor, picked up the book titled "Path of Asura," slightly opened it, and glanced at it... The contents of the book gave Dark Side a strong sense of enlightenment!

Many problems and difficulties that I had previously encountered seemed to suddenly break through the barriers of the problem—

However, Darkness always felt that many of the solutions in this book on the path of Asura gave him a strong and indescribable sense of familiarity and déjà vu.

"Why are you doing this?"

Darkness accepted Shura Dao's words and said in a deep voice, "There is no such thing as unprovoked friendship. Moreover, Bai Wujie is not only unrelated to him, but his adopted son is actually related to Bai Shounan by blood."

Darkness couldn't understand what benefit Bai Wujie could gain from rashly helping his "enemy."

But to be honest, let alone him, even someone as wise as Hell and Blue Dream would probably have a hard time seeing through the logic behind many of Bai Wujie's actions.

"As I've said before, I'm a kind person who's happy to offer even a little help to people with 'talent.'"

Bai Wujie laughed happily, took a few steps back, and retreated into the waterfall flowing behind him.

"Besides, Darkness, does my purpose really matter to you? Do you really care about these trivial matters? If you really don't feel comfortable, consider it compensation for my adopted son's unjust actions."

"Darkness, just keep working hard and do your best to defeat the white-haired man."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Wujie's aura and his voice disappeared from the scene.

Darkness looked at the Asura Path in its hand, its expression gradually becoming ferocious.

Yes, Bai Wujie is right. What his purpose is, and what he wants to achieve by using darkness—none of these matters to him.

Because right now, Darkness wants to do one thing! Kill the white-haired man, make that damned bastard fall flat on his face, utterly fall flat on his face!!

White-haired man, I will kill you!!

The next day, at dusk...

After watching a performance with the second son, Lan Tongtong actually asked to leave—and how did the second son react?

“Tongtong, you don’t need to rush off like this… If you need to find Wu Nan, I can help you…”

Awkward, hesitant, speaking like a nagging old woman... A normal person would never speak in such a manner.

"Alright, cousin, I don't want to stay here and make things difficult for you." Looking at her cousin, Lan Tongtong smiled mischievously, like an elf...

"I don't want to put you in a difficult position, second cousin, and I certainly don't want to become a test of your willpower. Besides, second cousin, you don't want to end up as pathetic as first cousin, do you?"

The second man's expression shifted several times, showing relief, silence, and longing, but mostly, an unbearable yearning.

chirp...

Lan Tongtong tiptoed and gently kissed the second boy on the cheek, chuckling softly...

"Don't worry, Cousin Second Brother, I won't go looking for Cousin Wu Nan. Since you're taking such good care of me, I probably don't need to be afraid of what my old man calls fate."

The second son's expression changed, and a thought and action that he knew the second son should never have arose.

He placed his hand on Lan Tongtong's waist and said in a tone that seemed to plead for her to stay...

"Tongtong...can you stay?"

"No, please don't..." Lan Tongtong whispered, then mounted her iron horse and headed towards the end of the desert without looking back.

And this simple answer and these words allowed the second son to glean so much...

He stood there for a long time, as if trying one last time to feel the scent and presence left by Tongtong.

As the sun went out, a nauseating pain, one that Shiro Tsuyoshi could neither describe nor avoid, arose in his heart!

Roar!

A tremendous roar erupted from the second son's mouth! Whenever the second son lost confidence, he would roar, but this time, it was undoubtedly the most powerful he had ever done!

Because he wants everyone in the world to experience the strength of his White Second Man!

Feel his inevitable and absolute hegemony that will rule the world! Most importantly—

Nobody, nobody can fucking mess with his fate anymore!

Everyone, all you damn powerful figures of the old era, listen up, Bai Cinan! Do you hear what I'm saying?!

On the plains not far from Congo, Wu Nan looked in the direction from which the roar came—the direction of his second brother.

But Wu Nan's expression was anything but good. It was only profound, a profound depth that seemed to sink deeper and deeper into the ocean.

"Should I have done this?" he murmured, asking himself the question...

No one could give him the answer—not Bai Wujie, not Ai Ge who had always been by his side, not even his parents—only he could answer the question.

Therefore, Wu Nan's answer is quite simple.