I'm a magnetic field madman

76. The Final Battle with Oga

Europa, with its dark fissures shimmering on this enormous, pure ice planet... When Hell and Oga arrived, a powerful force completely enveloped Europa!

Oga and Hell looked into the dark depths of space. They couldn't sense the source of the power, but they could clearly perceive its terrifying and profound nature.

It was as if they were gazing upon the universe itself, peering into the essence of an endless abyss. Even after becoming masters of magnetic fields, they could still experience such a profound sense of insignificance…

"The power of the Great Power has strengthened this planet a thousandfold."

Bai Wujie, having stepped out of the rift, casually closed the warp portal. Looking at Europa, now shaped and strengthened by immense power, he smiled at Hell and Oga…

"This is your battlefield, and it will also be the sealed place for the loser of you two. But don't worry, this planet is beautiful, isn't it?"

Jupiter, in the distance, is surrounded by a golden glow; viewed from a distant satellite camera, it might appear quite beautiful.

However, for Europa, which is close to Jupiter, Jupiter is by no means a beautiful planet.

Countless golden ammonia clouds lingered on the planet's surface, transforming into elongated, streamlined streaks as Jupiter rotated rapidly.

And within them were countless red spots that resembled eyes.

This makes Jupiter appear as if it were alive, observing the inhabitants of Europa with its own eyes.

Okay, actually, this planet is indeed "alive".

But unlike the countless planets in the Type-Moon world that Bai Wujie destroyed, there are no agents here, and the planet's will itself is very active, but completely useless.

The countless red spots that looked like eyes were less like visitors maliciously spying on Europa, and more like pitiful, terrified eyes staring at the two uninvited guests.

If Jupiter were conscious, it would probably beg the two lunatics not to destroy it while they're fighting.

"There is ocean here...and life here, it's beautiful."

Oga crouched down and placed his hands on the ice, sensing the life beneath it, sensing the boundless sea.

This was something he would never do on Earth. Oga also loved the ocean; he loved the sea and the countless lives within it. However, he would never show it.

Because that would be weakness, and even more so because it would make him look like that sentimental, pathetic sea tiger.

Undoubtedly, Oga was very satisfied with the planet's environment. And as a place to live, he didn't find anything wrong with it.

"Really? But I find this place cold and unpleasant."

Hell casually remarked that he didn't have any particular love for the sea, nor did he have any nicknames for any marine animals. If he were to speak of planets within the solar system, the only one he truly loved was Earth.

"It's alright. If you, Brother Hell, are defeated here, I will make Europa a satellite orbiting Earth," Bai Wujie chuckled.

"Although the two sealed within cannot perceive the passage of time... when you occasionally awaken from your dreams, you must also hope to see what you want to see."

"You ran errands for that powerful being, sealing us away, but Brother Wujie, where do you think your fate will be?"

Hell suddenly looked at Bai Wujie with great interest, his smile filled with ill intent...

"Although Brother Wujie comes from a future we don't know... it seems that you're not confident about everything."

"Who knows? Maybe I'll go to another world, or maybe I'll just fall into the sun and take a long nap," Bai Wujie shrugged.

He also pondered how he should continue to hone his power and grasp the essence as he stepped into the ultimate realm. He was an emissary of the mighty, possessing many choices, and could even choose not to participate in the future ultimate battle.

But how could that be? How could Bai Wujie have missed that ultimate battlefield?

Hell wasn't wrong. Bai Wujie should probably really consider finding a good place to stay after finishing his current work.

Without saying a word, Oga simply handed Bai Wujie a killer whale token from his pocket.

That contains Donna's soul.

For seven years, Oga did everything in his power to track Donna. And to this day, he has collected most of Donna's soul.

But he did not want to drag Donna into his seal.

Or rather, Oga didn't want to force her to do anything.

"Help me retrieve Donna's soul, and then let her make a choice," Oga said softly.

Perhaps this choice would plunge Oga into eternal solitude, but he could endure it. Because he loved Donna, and loving someone means being prepared to make sacrifices.

Having expressed his final wish, Oga looked towards Hell. And there, in Hell, was no longer any carefree laughter.

It is time for war.

When all external glamour is stripped away, when all unimportant reasons are lost, the battle between the strong can be so pure.

Far from heaven, far from Blue Dream, far from Earth, the place where Hell and Oga fought was far from everything they had ever experienced.

For Oga and Hell, this battle had nothing to do with each other's power, nor with their interests or dreams.

This battle is only about who is stronger and who is the truly invincible eternal powerhouse!

Even the outcome of the battle was of no importance to Hell and Oga.

Perhaps even after their victory, they will still be sealed away by Bai Wujie, and dragged into his "game" by that powerful being.

But so what? They no longer care. Between arch-enemies, only destroying each other can bring them joy and a sense of existence!

There is no hatred, no cause and effect, no grudges. On this eternally frozen planet, there is only the absolute determination of two sworn enemies to completely defeat each other!

Hey...

Oga reached out and grabbed all of his long hair. He needed resolve, a resolve with absolutely no turning back!

And what about hell? Hell doesn't need to make any preparations; hell has already made all the preparations and has no intention of turning back.

And so—war broke out!

The God of War and the Ghost King, behind the scenes of Hell, joined forces with their father and brothers, and mercilessly slaughtered Oga before them!

And Oga, he too unleashed his powerful punch!

"Nine Hundred and Ninety-Nine Thousand Nine Hundred Horsepower - Whale-Slaying Overlord Fist!"

Killing Whale Fist is still Killing Whale Fist, the simplest fist, and also the most terrifying fist!

The powerful move was unleashed, but the Whale Killer Fist that came out of Oga's hand... was just an ordinary punch with no special effects or fancy appearance.

It was just like a straight punch thrown by an ordinary person—but that's what makes Oga's punch so terrifying!

There was no aura leaked out, no power revealed. This single punch from Oga was proof that he had brought his power to its pinnacle, evidence that he had begun to touch the upper limit of magnetic field power!

And Oga's punch shattered the twin swords of Hell without any hindrance!

At the same time, he unleashed the same number of Whale-Slaying Fists with his other hand, which knocked back the Ghost King and the God of War. One punch landed squarely on Hell's abdomen!

"Croak!!"

Uncontrollable, Hell spat out a mouthful of blood. It was just a momentary opening, a fleeting gap, and he paid the price for being struck.

And how could Oga possibly pass up such a good opportunity to pursue?

"Again, Killing Whale Fist!!"

Without any hesitation, Oga roared and unleashed his left fist, this time aiming straight for the heart of hell—if it hit, the outcome would be decided!

"Hell Reincarnation Sword!!"

Countless sharp swords of hell burst forth from Hell's body, moving at high speed like spinning wheels, cutting and slicing. The terrifying sword energy intertwined and instantly severed Oga's five fingers, causing his fist, which was embedded in Hell's abdomen, to loosen by one percent.

This one percent gap gave Hell the opportunity to retreat. Oga seized the opportunity, changing the direction of his punch and landing it on the Demon King!

The body of the Ghost King was shattered; obvious signs of shattering had appeared on it!

Oga's punches are so simple, so pure, yet so terrifying!

“Oga, your punches are indeed so simple... yet so troublesome.”

Hell wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, summoned the Ghost King and the God of War behind him, and looked at Oga with a big laugh...

"But that's perfect, Oga, you really are the only one qualified to be my nemesis from hell!"

The defeat in the previous exchange was due to Hell's underestimation of his opponent, or it could be seen as a way for him to test Oga's power.

And he was certain that Oga's power was terrifying and his influence was enormous, far beyond what the Heavenly Dao and the Lion could match!

Therefore, the techniques used to deal with those two guys cannot be used on Oga. This tyrannical yet extremely powerful enemy cannot be dealt with by "techniques" but only by "force"!

"Father, elder brother, lend me a hand!!"

Hell roared, unleashing a tremendous power—990,000 horsepower x3! The Ghost King and the War God were now completely united with Hell!

Immediately afterwards, Hell's body swelled to an enormous size. Its original size, which was relatively small compared to Oga, instantly expanded to several times its original size!

It wasn't just his size, strength, and power that expanded; all of these became even more powerful as the two war gods separated from Hell merged into one!

"Foolish behavior."

But Oga only gave Hell's actions a cold evaluation... because in Oga's view, Hell's advantage over him was skill, but as for strength, he, Oga, was never afraid of anyone's power!

The Hellsword was undoubtedly the pinnacle of a technique; Hell had abandoned its sword in exchange for immense power and a colossal size. In Oga's view, it was merely a clumsy imitation made to counter him!

"Nonsense—Oga, perhaps you are right, this approach is extremely foolish."

The power of the raging valley made Hell swell, and he grinned menacingly at Oga, slowly clenching his fists...

"However, my older brother is still resentful about the previous defeat. He couldn't have a real life-or-death battle with you, Oga, and could only rely on the strength of his younger brother!"

The perfectly round hellish battle markings reappeared above his head once more!

But this time it was completely different. In the original Hun Tian Yuan, there was a new Hun Tian Yuan!

"Roar!!"

The terrifying roar comes from the mouth of hell!

A frenzied roar of battle intent, like that of a wild beast, that would never be uttered from the calm mouth of hell!

The power of this roar was enough to create a massive fissure in Europa's thick ice layer, which had already been enhanced a thousand times by a powerful being. The fissure stretched across the planet, forming a colossal rift!

Boom!!

In the boundless depths of space, a dazzling magnetic field of lightning crashed down! Bai Wujie, who had retreated to the distance of Jupiter to observe the battle, murmured to himself…

"Yes, I see. Hell, you truly are the creator of this move..."

That magnetic field lightning was the universe's response to a magnetic field powerhouse who had reached the limit of power!

But the information about the powerful being contained within that thunderbolt definitely did not belong to hell!

If one had to describe it, it would be a powerful, fierce, and silent aura of a strong person, very similar to that of Oga!

In an instant, Bai Wujie understood how Hell had done it.

As for Oga, who underestimated the methods of Hell, this time he is determined to suffer the consequences!

"Oga!"

With a roar of hell, it instantly charged towards Oga. A powerful force erupted, this time a punch of equal or even greater power than Oga's!

Nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine horsepower, absolutely domineering, absolutely insane, a punch that infinitely approaches the self-destruction realm of a strongman!

And Oga, he still used his Whale Killer Fist to fight!

Because Oga has enough confidence and enough pride—his simplest punch is the most powerful punch in the world!

Perhaps that's how it is. Oga's Overpowering Fist is so simple... yet no one in the world can underestimate it or fail to counteract its terrifying power.

Heaven's way won't work, the Sea Tiger won't work, and Hell—it definitely won't work!!

But Oga never expected that even if Hell couldn't do it, someone else could.

In an instant, Hell's aura changed drastically. In that instant, his thoughts and feelings gave Oga a completely different sensory experience!

The momentum of that punch that went straight for Oga's Whale-Slaying Fist had completely changed!

It was fierce and domineering, yet its killing intent was restrained. Its powerful strength was not at all ostentatious, just like the punch thrown by a war king who had roamed the battlefield and wreaked havoc on the battlefield!

Oga's expression suddenly changed.

Because such a punch, with such power, was enough to suppress Oga's strength downwards, shattering his domineering fist! Breakthrough! Crushing!

Such a punch could never belong to hell! He didn't have that intention, because his personality and everything about him destined him to never unleash such a punch!

Rather, this punch wasn't delivered from hell; it was unleashed by—the God of War!

"Military Way Killing Fist!! Oga, you shall be defeated!!"

The God of War roared and unleashed a terrifying punch that shattered Oga's Whale-Slaying Fist and destroyed Oga's arm... The aftershocks of this power caused the entire Europa to tremble and collapse!