I'm a magnetic field madman

Inside the Magnetic Field Academy, in a space that had been set aside for some young apprentices, the Heavenly Dao suddenly raised its head and looked up at the boundless night sky.

An indescribable, strange feeling filled Tiandao's heart with a nameless unease.

However, Heaven could not find the source of that unease. Not to mention now, even when it was at its strongest... it had never been good at things like observing celestial phenomena at night.

A cry woke Tiandao from his daze. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a child practicing martial arts who had overexerted himself and broken his bones. The child was lying on the ground crying.

Faced with such a pathetic performance, what will Great White Shark Heavenly Dao do?

He went over, gently helped the little boy up, straightened his bones with his hands, and whispered...

"It's just a minor injury; a real man shouldn't cry over such a trivial matter."

The little boy wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and nodded gently. And so, the Heavenly Dao began teaching martial arts to this group of children.

Meanwhile, in the distance, the First Man was watching this scene. He was accompanied by King Kong and the Ultimate Monk.

"Completely devoid of domineering aura, is that really the Great White Shark Heavenly Dao of the past... Could it be that his brother's death has so thoroughly devastated him?"

Looking at the Heavenly Dao, which lacked any aura of a powerful being, King Kong spoke with an uncertain tone...

“Prime Minister Jin Gang, my senior brother has always been this kind of person,” the Ultimate Monk said softly, his hands clasped together.

“It was my senior brother who created the Heavenly Martial Killing Path, not that he had to cultivate the Heavenly Martial Killing Path... That was not a path suitable for him. At this moment, my senior brother has simply found the form he was meant to be.”

"But you told him the contents of the Ultimate Boundless Skill," King Kong said, frowning.

"That's Heaven's greatest secret! Ultimately, aren't you afraid of aiding the enemy by doing this?"

The final monk remained silent, only chanting Buddhist mantras, for he was waiting for the one who could truly decide everything to speak…

“It’s nothing, King Kong. My godfather promised the Ultimate Master before he died that if he created a divine skill that could allow ordinary people to achieve magnetic field rotation, he would make it public at any cost.”

The first man said softly, "Undoubtedly, King Kong is doing his best for the Kingdom of Heaven, but this matter is a matter of morality."

“Amitabha, it is the grace of the ruler of hell and the inspiration of Mr. Wujie that allowed me to create the Ultimate Boundless Skill. Although such an act is detrimental to the Heavenly Kingdom, I do not want it to perish in selfishness like other martial arts manuals.”

The ultimate monk said in a low voice, because he was a martial arts genius, someone who had practiced countless martial arts and witnessed countless divine skills.

He was acutely aware of how much wisdom passed down from ancient times had been lost to time due to people's selfishness and greed, and their unwillingness to make sacrifices.

A brilliant idea, if researched publicly, might lead to even more intellectual achievements, but due to selfishness, it ultimately becomes nothing more than a pile of waste paper.

Of course, the ultimate monk has no intention of criticizing anything, and he is by no means the kind of person who can casually use other people's money.

But while the ultimate monk may not be able to carry forward the wisdom of his ancestors, he does not wish for his creations to be lost to time.

He knew that such selflessness was, in a sense, taking advantage of others' resources, but... he would just consider it a little selfishness on the part of a monk.

"It's alright, Ultimate Master. I actually really look forward to seeing you develop a more universal magnetic field technique."

The first man, without any airs, patted the ultimate monk on the shoulder and laughed loudly...

"Because what you create can bring more, stronger, and more valuable things to this world!"

In a daze, the ultimate monk seemed to see the image of the ruler of hell on the first man's face.

"Thank you, Commander Shou Nan." The Ultimate Monk bowed his head and whispered his gratitude...

"Well, I was quite startled when I first received the news."

The first man twisted his neck, looked at the Heavenly Dao in the distance, which resembled a kind old man, and smiled happily...

"When I heard that the Great White Shark had come to our Heavenly Kingdom, I almost lost my appetite. However, since the Heavenly Dao has shown us respect, we should respect him in return."

With that, the first man walked toward the direction of the Heavenly Dao.

No longer having any other identity or stance, Shou Nan only wanted to interact with the Heavenly Dao as a junior and a martial artist.

100. Dream Creator

Inside a coffee shop near downtown New York City

Wu Nan was sitting leisurely in a chair in the afternoon sun, holding a cup of coffee. Wearing sunglasses and a Hawaiian shirt, he looked like a tourist on vacation.

However, although Wu Nan's movements were very loose, his magnetic field power never relaxed for a moment.

There was no trace of them leaving.

Wu Nan muttered to himself, and the magnetic field he was using to monitor Lan Meng's whereabouts was undoubtedly being monitored.

"Everything's normal on my end too. Lanmeng doesn't seem to have caught me hacking into their territory," Aigo whispered in Wu Nan's ear.

“I can’t control the database at Blue Dream’s headquarters without alerting them; their AI technology is no match for mine… but each group of servers has a self-destruct mechanism set up in series.”

"..." Wu Nan put down his coffee cup. Everything was going smoothly. Lan Meng was very well-behaved, and for Wu Nan, this well-behavedness was already a victory.

However, Lan Meng's docile demeanor made Wu Nan feel an inexplicable unease and palpitations.

After all, that's Lan Meng!

A guy who fully embodies the spirit of causing trouble, a person absolutely full of scheming and treachery, a fucking utter bastard.

His silence was highly unusual, and the quieter he was, the more Wu Nan felt something was amiss...

“Wu Nan, if you ask me, instead of monitoring Lan Meng here, you should go to the Lion Society and monitor your second brother. You might be able to see the whole picture from him.”

Aika said softly, and this suggestion made Takeo purse his lips slightly, then sigh...

“Aige, it’s not as easy as you say. I can monitor Lanmeng, and I even know he’s probably aware of my surveillance… But if I were to monitor my second brother, what if I were discovered…”

Wu Nan and Ci Nan's relationship is still very strained, or rather, they haven't made up since Wu Nan's affair with Ci Nan was exposed.

Because Wu Nan deceived Ci Nan, because Wu Nan kidnapped Lan Tongtong, whom Ci Nan liked, and of course, more importantly—Wu Nan's strength was no weaker than Ci Nan's!

This is the biggest factor that makes the relationship between the second son and him so strained and difficult to repair. The second son's personality is just like that. His previous brotherly affection with Wu Nan was not an act, but the premise was that Wu Nan had to be weaker than him.

The second son can accept someone who poses no threat as his brother... but if that person shows signs of catching up with or even surpassing him, the second son will automatically regard him as an enemy.

“My second brother has always been like this since he was a child,” Wu Nan said quietly.

“My father was not a good educator. He was harsh on my eldest brother, indulged my second brother, and spoiled me. And the result was… this is what happened.”

Actually, the fact that the second son ended up in this state is not entirely the lion's fault, or rather, it's not entirely a problem with the lion's upbringing.

At least 40% of the reason is that Haihu's education was flawed.

Wu Nan knew that his father was not a good educator; he favored Shou Nan...

However, the method of education was harsh treatment involving beatings and scoldings.

He neglected his second son, choosing instead to treat him with a permissive and overly lenient attitude.

It was Haihu's indulgence that made the second son look down on the first son from a young age, and also fostered an excessively competitive mentality.

Striving to be number one in everything and pursuing the strongest in everything—this is not inherently a bad idea, but unfortunately, Haihu's education was so poor, and later, Xiongshi added fuel to the fire...

"To put it bluntly, I've never felt that my brother and I were born with my father's expectations in mind," Wu Nan muttered under his breath, as if grumbling.

"I feel like my two older brothers and I are superfluous in my family... Not even one percent of the love my father has for my mother can be given to us. Damn it, we brothers are just a byproduct of his enjoyment of my mother's love..."

Wu Nan truly felt that way, even though Hai Hu had doted on Wu Nan since childhood because of his mother.

However, this doting love extended to everything related to their child made Wu Nan even more aware of the difference in the amount of love his parents gave him and the difference in the weight of their love.

There's a reason why the second son is so obsessed with pleasing Heaven and the Lion, and why the first son insults Autumn in order to gain Hell's approval.

Because in their adoptive fathers, they can find a much stronger sense of kinship than they could with their biological fathers.

How should I put it? He's fucking a cheap biological father and an expensive adoptive father!

What else can I say? Bai Junlang, give up your right to be a father and start learning how to become a preschool teacher!

"Your house is a complete mess!" Aika exclaimed, then chuckled...

"But Wu Nan, you don't need to worry. Once we have a child, we will definitely educate him properly."

Wu Nan didn't speak, but took another sip of coffee, and suddenly asked...

"Speaking of which, Aika, how is your godfather doing now?"

"They're still adjusting the magnetic field environment within the solar system," Aika replied.

"He is currently balancing the biological disorder caused by magnetic field fluctuations between Neptune and Uranus, so... he probably won't be back anytime soon."

Since the battle between Oga and Hell, Bai Wujie has been dedicated to adjusting the disordered magnetic field within the solar system.

Clearly, after a year, the adjustments were still not complete.

"I see..." Wu Nan put down his coffee cup and murmured with a sigh...

"My carefree godfather doesn't have it easy either."

……

"Second son, this is the perfect result created by our Blue Dream organization by combining the wisdom of countless scientists."

Inside Sai's base, in front of the second son was a row of metal cryogenic chambers... and although he didn't know what was inside, his intuition told him that these things made him very uncomfortable.

As Lan Meng spoke, she unlocked the combination lock on the cryogenic chamber, and what appeared before the second son was—

"Is this a dream creator?"

The second son frowned as he looked at the rows of brain-like metal structures gleaming with a cold metallic sheen. He raised an eyebrow and said…

"Uncle, I remember that the conditions for using Dream Creators are extremely strict. Even among talented people who receive enhancements, there are probably very few who can meet the requirements."

Since Qin Hong, the Wild Leopard of the Blue Dream organization, developed the prototype of the Dream Creator, the God of War...

The Blue Dream organization has been dedicated to developing this instrument that can artificially create individuals with strong magnetic fields.

To this day, the DreamMaker series has been developed up to fourteen models—however, ironically, none of them have been able to surpass the original Unit-01 created by Qin Hong.

This is partly because Qin Hong's talent is truly astounding, and partly because of the conditions for using her, as mentioned by the second son.

The same applies to the Martial God that Qin Hong created. In order to maximize efficiency and usability, Qin Hong overdeveloped the Martial God's brain, turning it from a genius and a leader of the Blue Dream organization into a mad leopard.

Therefore, the subsequent models of the DreamMaker were less about developing functionality and more about minimizing their impact on the brain.

Despite being developed for over twenty years, DreamMaker, now in its fourteenth generation, still faces various problems.

Firstly, it can still only be used by those with strong magnetic fields. Secondly, even if dream creators can stimulate the amplification of magnetic field power through their brains, the inability of their hearts to keep up will still limit the development of their strength.

In short, Dream Creator can now be said to be something specifically designed for those with strong magnetic fields who are neither particularly outstanding nor weak; however, even so, the success rate is definitely not high.

Is Lan Meng planning to give the Dream Creator to him? The second son pondered the feasibility of doing so. Undoubtedly, if Lan Meng is so generous... it would indeed greatly improve the level of the Lion Society's magnetic field powerhouses.

But the same problem remains: the attrition rate is too high, and installing DreamMaker means being controlled by BlueDream.

Although the second son wasn't afraid, the effort and reward weren't proportional.

"Yes, or you could say no."

Lan Meng smiled and picked up a piece of Dream Creator. As its cold metal shell touched flesh, countless sharp, black tentacles instantly sprouted from its edges!

That was definitely not metal, but some kind of flesh and blood. Looking at those worm-like wriggling tentacles, the second son's expression was one of utter disgust!

"This is a special DreamMaker model after the upgrade. It abandons the module that protects the user's brain and thoughts, and instead maximizes the stimulation of the loader's magnetic field power, which can maximize the activation of the loader's talents..."

"Wait, you've abandoned the protection of the human brain?" The second son interrupted Lan Meng, his face showing displeasure...

"Lanmeng, do you want to use these pieces of junk to turn all the members of my Lion Society into a bunch of mindless puppets?"

"Even if they are puppets, the person controlling them can only be your second son, nephew."

Lan Meng looked at the seemingly angry second son and smiled gently...

"And that's not a bad thing, is it? Second son, you're destined for great things! Great people don't concern themselves with trifles. Would you care about this kind of thing and let it become a stumbling block to your great achievements?"

The second son fell silent. Yes, he was destined for great things... In that case, he shouldn't get bogged down in such trivial matters.

Moreover, if they don't receive the enhancements and modifications from these Dream Creators, those good-for-nothings, even if they follow him to the battlefield, will only end up being slaughtered by the experts of Heaven!

If that's the case, is there anything wrong with giving them a chance to survive and a powerful force?

There is nothing more precious in this world than living, let alone living with great strength. And all they have to pay is a period of mental and physical torture!

Wow!! It seems that Bai Cinan is an incredibly generous leader!

Seeing that the second son had quickly overcome his mental struggles, Lan Meng's lips curled into a cold smile, and she chuckled softly...

"I knew I hadn't misjudged you, Second Brother. You're destined for great things; you were born to rise above your elder brother!"

"If you only have one Dream Creator Enhancer, you still can't change the problem of low success rate."

Once the second man regained his composure, he also pointed out the biggest problem with Lanmeng's device in a timely and insightful manner.