I'm a magnetic field madman

And that restrained aura finally burst forth completely!

Terrifying! Horrifying! Soaring straight into the sky!

"Ha, Olga! Your taste is still as terrible as ever!"

However, Hell found absolutely no beauty in Oga's form... He brazenly mocked Oga's pathetic aesthetic sense.

However, Hell does not think that Oga's form is weak in any way!

Ultimately, this is still what Oga looks like after he failed to complete his transformation.

This inhuman, whale-like appearance, whether beautiful or not, is simply the defining characteristic of Oga's ultimate spiritual state.

Then how could he, in his hellish state, be content to be ranked after Oga?

"Brother, let me go with you!!"

Hell roared, and the God of War instantly shattered and merged with Hell! In an instant, a brand new arm appeared on his severed arm—the arm of the God of War!

A pale silver armor appeared on Hell's body, like a sharp blade, radiating a cold light. There were no superfluous decorations, but it reflected the God of War's extremely high taste!

Yes, this is the magnetic field effect formed by the combination of the God of War's magnetic field power and Hell's body!

Similarly, this performance itself represents the limit of the Hell God's potential.

But whatever the case, the power of hell has reached its highest level!

So at this point, is there any need for further idle chatter?

War! War! War!

Let's go all out, this is our last resort!!

"Kill! Whale! Overlord! Fist!"

With all his might, a terrifying pressure erupted from Oga's body, and his immense power reached a million horsepower the instant he unleashed his attack!

The self-destruction realm has already occurred! And the terrifying destructive power is still increasing. Oga is risking his primordial spirit to unleash all the power he can at this moment to the limit!

The only outcome of wielding ultimate power without being the ultimate powerhouse is death! But Oga believed that as long as he could unleash this punch, no one in the world could stop this power, no one could!

And that's what Hell does!

With his entire life and all his soul power, he thrust out a sword that Hell intended to shatter everything about Oga, including his very soul!

Terrorist forces are simply overdrawing everything they can afford—paying for everything they can afford, and all they want is to fucking obliterate their enemies to dust!

The moment this terrifying power was activated, the Boundless Ship had already deployed all its defenses!

But what's the point of these protective measures?

A deflection shield? Shattered!

Laser shield? Explosive power!

Void Shield? Annihilation!

Magnetic shield? Power limit reached!

The move by Oga and Hell to fight to the death caused a large number of shields on the Boundless to explode wildly, and randomly, the entire outer armor emitted a twisting, groaning sound of metal reaching its limit of fatigue!

Ten seconds! The entire Boundless Ship is expected to withstand this terrifying power for ten seconds!

But what can they do in ten seconds? They can no longer teleport away. The violent magnetic field around them makes any spatial jump impossible, and the gravitational field caused by the terrifying energy distortion is also pulling them away from leaving!

Only now did the ignorant Shou Nan and Wu Nan understand why Bai Wujie said they were courting death.

They also realized what it was like to be above a million horsepower.

"father!"

Moreover, in that emergency, the first man, rather cowardly, or rather, almost instinctively, screamed towards hell...

For Hell, who had exhausted all his strength, this sudden sound made him pause for a moment—without hesitation, he flew towards the Boundless in the air without any pause!

Faced with such a huge opening exposed by the enemy, Oga could have easily annihilated Hell... but he didn't. Instead, he used all his strength to deflect the almost out-of-control power and blast it towards the power wave that was spreading toward the Boundless!

"Smash it!!"

Oga roared, and the moment he threw a punch, half of his body suddenly shattered.

He and Hell didn't have time to fight to the bitter end, and in the end, their fateful battle ended in such an anticlimactic way?

But Oga didn't feel anything. As his body shattered and gradually dissipated, he stared blankly at the unharmed Boundless in space, then at the First Man and the Warrior within it, and suddenly a look of relief appeared on his face.

That's enough.

This result is quite good.

Oga suddenly felt incredibly exhausted; he was probably about to fall asleep. His strength had been completely depleted, and Oga no longer had the energy to do anything.

It's time to rest.

Bai Wujie gently landed in front of Oga, placed his hand on his forehead, and said softly...

"Fate is truly fascinating, bringing those two lads into the picture and preventing you from landing your final, mutually destructive move. Once again, you've fallen into my clutches, onto the stage that the powerful have set up for you."

"Is it fate, or an inevitable result determined by one's personality? Oga, perhaps even you and hell are destined to be unable to escape a tedious fate."

Bai Wujie didn't know if this was the choice of a powerful being, or perhaps fate itself was something that was unpredictable.

Countless groups with different personalities make up the community of life, and the fate of life changes within the personalities of these countless lives.

Oga closed his eyes, and Bai Wujie had already activated the power left behind by the great power... The next moment, Oga turned into a hard stone statue and slowly sank into the sea.

He's going to sleep.

Oga, the seal is successful.

Number of powerful warriors sealed in the ultimate battle: 3

85. Hell's Long Sleep

"The first man..."

After Hell shattered the magnetic field waves that threatened the Boundless Ship with his sword, he entered it, looked at his adopted son before him, and said softly…

Without scolding or surprise, Hell sensed the capriciousness of fate regarding the arrival of the first man and the current outcome.

His and Oga's final efforts to break free from their fate ultimately failed; Bai Wujie and the powerful being behind him still controlled their destinies...

That's enough, that's enough...

Hell doesn't care about any of this, because accepting fate isn't something unacceptable.

Hell is mature, and Hell is wise; it's not for those scoundrels who spend their days thinking about defying the heavens and doing great things.

"Godfather, I was wrong. I shouldn't have come."

The first man opened his mouth slightly, speaking with immense guilt and regret. His almost tearful appearance made it hard to believe that he was actually the white-haired man.

"How old are you? Still acting like such a loser."

Hell chuckled and patted the first man on the shoulder, while his body began to crumble into scattered fragments...

Seeing the fragments of powerful beings scattered from his body, Hell knew that his time had come.

Fate is truly an interesting thing. Just when he and Oga had pushed their power to the limit of their primordial spirits and were planning to have their final battle at the peak of their lives, fate gave them an excuse to stop.

This is perhaps the reason why fate can be manipulated, because the white-haired man is the kind of person who would make such a rash decision, and Hell and Oga are definitely the kind of people who would give up victory or defeat for the sake of those they care about.

Damn it, damn it.

“Shou Nan, you don’t need to feel guilty, because you may have made the wrong decision, but you didn’t cause any bad results… If you hadn’t come, your uncle and I would probably be dead by now.”

Hell looked at the deeply remorseful first man and smiled nonchalantly...

It's not all bad, really. Although being toyed with by fate is quite displeasing to Hell, for Hell and Oga, it's simply extending this battle into a more distant future.

But whatever the case, his and Oga's path has come to an end.

The world already belongs to these young people.

"Godfather... I really can't do this." The eldest son was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice...

"I can't be as good as you. Heaven is in my hands. It won't get better; it will only get worse."

Hell looked at the first man, took off her earring, and handed it to him, saying earnestly...

"First Man, you don't need to imitate me, nor do you need to learn from me. If you have decided to rule, you should be the white-haired man who reigns over the Kingdom of Heaven, not the son of Hell!"

"After I'm gone, you will be the ruler of the Kingdom of Heaven!"

Yes, Hell knew why the first son had come here. The moment Hell saw his adopted son, he knew why he had come.

If possible, Hell would prefer its first male to relinquish his position as ruler of Heaven.

He had already predicted it, and he could see it clearly: the chief was not suited to be a leader. Such a position caused him pain, distress, and confusion.

The first son was not born to be a ruler... yet he possessed the destiny of an emperor, and was also the adopted son of hell.

Damn fate never gives a person what they truly want, but always forces upon them what causes them pain.

He was destined to be a ruler, but his personality was that of a wanderer.

But what else can be said about hell?

To impart strategies for governing a country? No, the chief man understands all of this, so Hell can only let him do what he is supposed to do.

To become the ruler of Heaven, a white-haired man, rather than the heir to Hell. Perhaps this is the only way Hell has found to make the first man less tormented.

"Godfather..."

The first man looked at the Hell Earring in his palm, clenched his fist slightly, and said in a low voice...

"Godfather, I don't know if I can do it..."

"If you've decided to do it, then do it to the end. If you're not going to do it, then let it go." Hell smiled calmly.

"No one is forcing you to become this leader. You are an old man, you hold power, not the other way around. You are free, and no one can stop you..."

Hell's body was on the verge of shattering, and with his last moments, he looked at Wu Nan...

"Wu Nan, I need you to do me a favor," Hell said softly, looking at Shou Nan's younger brother.

"I will never refuse anything I can do, senior," Wu Nan said in a deep voice.

"If you ever face a choice in the future, a choice that forces you to abandon your neutrality to help the First Man, I hope you won't step in," Hell said softly.

“You are different from your godfather; he was truly detached from everything… But you are different, Wu Nan. Everyone hopes you can mediate the feud between your two brothers, so Wu Nan, you will inevitably have to get involved eventually…”

"Time is up."

A soft voice sounded from the side, signaling Bai Wujie's arrival. He placed a hand on Hell's shoulder, stopping him from speaking further, then looked at the First Man and chuckled…

"How was it? How did it feel to watch your uncle and godfather fight to the death? What did you learn from it, white-haired man?"

The young man raised his head slightly, looking somewhat confused and regretful. Bai Wujie chuckled to himself; perhaps he had overestimated Bai Shounan in some ways.

He is not yet the strongest Sea Tiger Martial God in history.

He's still far from it; he's far from truly understanding anything...

"White-haired man, if I were you, the best thing you should do right now is to drag Tiandao to kill Lanmeng, or immediately start a war with the Lion Society. This may be your only chance to escape a terrible future."

Bai Wujie looked at the bewildered first man and said mockingly...

"However, I suppose a fussy person wouldn't be able to make such a decisive decision."

"Alright, Brother Hell, I have chosen the most suitable sealing place for you."

Bai Wujie chuckled softly, then ignored Shou Nan's attempts to persuade him to stay and left with Hell.

Their landing point was a planet extremely far from the sun.

Or rather, an asteroid.

"Pluto? It seems like a decent place for me to sleep, but it's just too far away from Earth."

Hell looked down at Pluto, which had been kicked out of the ranks of asteroids in the solar system, and made a nonchalant assessment, much like a tenant choosing a house...

"Therefore, I will pull Pluto into Earth's orbit," Bai Wujie said calmly.

"Thank you for your battle with Oga. You've made a complete mess of the magnetic field in the solar system. It may take me a long time to sort out the trouble you've left behind. Putting you in Earth's orbit will also help stabilize Earth's magnetic field."

"I'd be happy to." Hell laughed gleefully.