I'm a magnetic field madman

He is both a master and a father figure in the second son's heart, someone he respects as much as a lion, who has replaced Haihu as a father figure.

At the same time, the Great White Shark is the idol that the second son has been trying to imitate, yearning to worship, and wanting to become.

Heaven's attitude toward the second son is undoubtedly harsh, but this harshness is by no means intentional; rather, it reflects the heaven's hope for the second son's success.

The second son knew that Tiandao had done a lot for him, especially at the moment of his death, when he deeply understood Tiandao's love for him.

He regretted his past actions of speaking ill of Heaven, and understood even more clearly that Heaven had never favored the first man.

In the eyes of Heaven, he was the one who would be favored, the one for whom he was willing to give everything.

Death is truly an excellent teacher. When the moment of death arrives and a flashback of memories rushes through your mind, many things that you could never understand in your entire life seem to become clear.

The second son longs for the help of Heaven, yet fears receiving it again.

He was like a father to me, and I should take his help for granted.

However... the second son is not like Lan Meng, who accepts favors from others without reciprocating.

The more Heaven helps him, the more he needs to do. Not only for himself, but also to live up to Heaven's expectations!

However, what Heaven expects him to achieve always clashes with what the second son wants to become.

Is it to repay the debt of heaven and become the person it expects? Or to be yourself and become the unique Shiro Ci'nan?

Such inner conflict and division can, to a large extent, shatter a strong person's self-perception.

Now, what lies before the second son is a debt of gratitude he knows he can never fully repay.

"Master, Master!"

The second son, enduring the excruciating pain that felt like it was tearing his soul apart, stared at the silent Heavenly Dao before him, and in his soul form, he screamed hoarsely...

"Caw! Don't do this, Master! You can't, you can't do this!!"

"Don't do that!!"

More than the excruciating pain that felt like his soul was being torn apart, the second son was saddened by the silent sacrifices made for him by the Heavenly Dao!

To endure pain ten times more terrifying than oneself, and to further weaken one's own life and squeeze out one's own strength to give to oneself.

For the second son, this was more humiliating and painful than any physical or dignified torture!

When people are powerless, they crave emotional support, but the second son questioned the way of heaven's feelings for him when he had power.

Now, when the second son dies, Tiandao is willing to exchange his own life and everything for a chance for the second son to live.

For the second son, what could be more humiliating, more degrading to his dignity and what little emotion he had left?

For the strong, the ultimate insult never comes from physical destruction, but from the destruction and trampling of emotions, self-esteem, and everything else.

At this moment, the second son would rather die than see the Heavenly Dao sacrifice itself for him!

The second son wailed in agony, but unfortunately, Heaven could not hear him at all.

Bai Wujie, on the other hand, deliberately let the second son witness this scene, and then he had plenty of time to communicate with him using telepathy...

"Bai Cinan, you really do have a master who loves you dearly," Bai Wujie teased.

"He wants to use himself, and everything the Great White Shark has, to save your good-for-nothing adopted son... Tsk tsk tsk, to be honest, he might be more like your real father than Sea Tiger."

"Shut up, you fucking shut up!" the second man roared through gritted teeth.

"Stop it, fucking stop it! I don't need your help, I don't need your saving, just let me die like this!"

"Well said, but it's meaningless," Bai Wujie chuckled.

"My mission is to save you, and it doesn't matter if you want to die afterward. As long as I save you, I will have fulfilled my obligations to Heaven, your parents, and Wu Nan."

After saying that, Bai Wujie ignored the good-for-nothing and devoted himself to the work at hand.

The power of the Heavenly Dao is rapidly declining, from 990,000 horses to 970,000 horses, then 900,000 horses, 800,000 horses, 600,000 horses, 300,000 horses, 200,000 horses, 100,000 horses...

Bai Wujie extracted all the life force from the Heavenly Dao, which was almost equivalent to "killing" the Heavenly Dao!

But Bai Wujie didn't want to kill him, so while extracting all the life from his cells, Bai Wujie also helped him reorganize and reconstruct his own cells.

However, the standard for the number of cell divisions still adopted the original level of the natural order.

In other words, at this moment, the magnetic field power of Tiandao's entire body has been "washed" by Bai Wujie... and what's even more deadly is that the reconstructed body will only be the form after countless lives have been extracted.

"Cough cough cough!!"

Unable to contain himself, Tiandao coughed violently, and bright red blood dripped from the corner of his mouth...

The Heavenly Dao's body instantly became hunched over, his skin became loose, his muscles began to atrophy, his back slightly bent, and his power disappeared from his body.

He had completely become an old man.

That's perfectly normal, isn't it?

After all, Tiandao is almost seventy years old, and at this age, he can no longer talk about ambitions or grand ideals.

Without the power of the magnetic field, all Heaven's Dao will face is an aging body and a life drained of energy.

The Heavenly Dao's body is even worse than that of an ordinary person at this moment. Its body has been drained, and it is an empty shell without any life force. How many more years can the Heavenly Dao live at this moment?

No more than three years.

Bai Wujie commented in this way, but he had no intention of helping the Heavenly Dao, because this was the principle of equivalent exchange.

Moreover, from the perspective of Heaven, such a "desperate situation" may not be a bad thing... In three years, will he be able to be reborn, or will he die silently?

It doesn't matter, the results will come out soon anyway. And the way Heaven is in such a sorry state is the first "lesson plan" that Bai Wujie showed to the second son.

When Bai Wujie released his grip, the weakened and powerless Heavenly Dao instantly plummeted into the sea.

On the other side of his hand, the reborn second son had already been created.

Relying on the genetic foundation of the Demon God and reshaped by the life force of the Heavenly Dao, Bai Cinan crawled back from the abyss of death.

But he would never be happy, never be joyful.

"Master!"

The moment he was reborn, the second son roared and charged towards the unconscious Heavenly Dao. However, when he tried to unleash his power, he discovered that his body was completely empty.

Without the power of a magnetic field, no matter how hard the second son tried, he couldn't even achieve the desired effect with an electric current.

This second son, utterly lacking in manners, plunged into the sea.

But he still swam with all his might toward the sunken Heavenly Dao and pulled him out of the water.

Bai Wujie slowly landed in front of the second son, looked at him in such a disheveled and wretched state, and tilted his head, saying...

Are you satisfied with my service?

"You son of a bitch! Where did you put my power?!" the second son roared excitedly, clinging tightly to the Heavenly Dao and refusing to let go...

"You betrayed my master and stole his power! You despicable scoundrel!!"

"Don't say that. How could Heaven have saved a brat like you, who was completely manipulated by Lan Meng, from that complicated situation without the support of Heaven?"

Bai Wujie reached out and patted the second boy's head, smiling slightly...

"Look, I have fulfilled the requirements of Heaven. I used everything he had to save his disciple's life. As for your power? That was never part of our deal."

"I keep my word, Bai Cinan. What right do you have to call me despicable? If I am despicable, then what are Lan Meng and you, who have repeatedly broken their promises and stabbed me in the back?"

"..." The second son gritted his teeth, because he couldn't refute Bai Wujie's words... because compared to Bai Wujie, he, Bai Cinan, really wasn't a good person.

"As for your power? Because you were tricked by Lan Meng, your genes were contaminated with the demon god's part... So after I reconstructed you, theoretically speaking, you can no longer use magnetic fields to rotate." Bai Wujie smiled.

"At least you can't rotate a human's magnetic field, Bai Cinan. Why don't you guess what your value is now?"

Before the second son could answer, Bai Wujie said leisurely...

"It's zero. It's a pity. Bai Cinan, you are now just like the ordinary people you despise the most, those mortals you trampled and slaughtered at will. You are worthless and don't care about anything necessary anymore."

After being mocked repeatedly, the second son was almost driven mad! But because the Heavenly Dao was still on his back, the second son couldn't say a word.

"Consider it a bonus in this deal." Bai Wujie stood up and pointed eastward...

"Swim about twelve nautical miles from here, and there's an island. The ecosystem there... well, how should I put it? It's extremely harsh, but if you're lucky, you might survive."

With that, Bai Wujie smiled and left. The second son, gritting his teeth, could only carry his master on his back and struggle to swim eastward.

"Did I provoke him too much?"

Watching Bai Cinan swim away, Bai Wujie stroked his chin and smiled...

"No, that's not ruthless enough."

"With Lan Tongtong gone, it seems I'll have to provoke this brat even more. But I think I won't have to lift a finger."

Bai Wujie didn't need to take action, because he knew all too well just how popular Bai Cinan was.

Moreover, he would never do anything as despicable as Lan Meng.

And he doesn't even need to lift a finger.

Given his "good" interpersonal relationships, when he is powerless, there are plenty of people who would be willing to "catch up" with him.

132. A mixture of grief and joy.

Cold, shivering...

The intense emptiness and pain gradually faded away as the things that had been entangled him began to awaken.

At this moment, he was in an incredibly wondrous state.

It wasn't bad at all; on the contrary, the first man should feel wonderful right now.

With immense power, the first man now felt that he possessed the immense power of 980,000 horses.

He broke the upper limit of 970,000 horsepower and possessed the powerful strength of the Heavenly Dao at that time.

And it's believed that before long, the First Man's extraordinary talent will surely propel him to the realms of Hell and Oga.

However, the first man did not feel happy.

His hand was pressed against his chest, and there was no doubt that what the young man felt there was a strong sense of "absence".

It's as if a corner of my heart has been hollowed out, as if something that should have been there is now forever missing.

"Second son..."

The first man murmured emptily, fully aware that the feeling he was missing was the feeling he had after killing the second man.

Even though the first man would never regret his actions, he knew that the moment he killed the second man, he would experience intense pain.

The second son wasn't a good younger brother, but he was still his blood brother. Killing him, for the eldest son, was tantamount to taking a step down a path of self-destruction…

He knew that after making this decision, he, a white-haired man, would never again be able to live carefree and without any worries, as he had in the past.

And even if Wu Nan doesn't blame him, he'll probably distance himself from him in the future...

The first man closed his eyes for a long time before letting out a long sigh.

But it's not entirely a bad thing. The death of the second son means the lion will be destroyed, and the Kingdom of Heaven can then naturally expand its territory to Africa.

Although Lan Meng is still a big problem, without the second son, the first son doesn't think he has anything left to scheme against him.

Thinking of this, the first man opened his eyes, his gaze incredibly cold.

If he could, he would go to Easter Island right now and wipe out the entire Blue Dream organization!

But not yet. At the very least, the first man needs to figure out exactly what the current situation is.

With a bang, the door was pushed open, and a beautiful figure rushed in like a swallow returning to its nest, throwing herself into the first man's arms with a worried sob in her voice.

"First male!!"

"Autumn...it's alright, it's all over now." The first man patted Autumn on the back and said softly...

"In autumn, I'm more concerned about Vajra Master and the Ultimate Master than about my own situation..."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Tian raised her head, quickly snapping out of her worried and sad expression.

Looking at the first man, he said dejectedly...

“Master Uncle…Master Uncle’s condition is extremely bad. Although he was saved thanks to your timely healing, Master Man…that’s all. His vital signs are extremely weak, and he could die from brain death at any moment…”

The Vajra Armor technique has extremely exaggerated side effects; emptying out internal organs is actually the least harmful part... draining one's own life force is the most fatal problem for a magnetic field expert.

Whether King Kong can be saved largely depends on whether his willpower can overcome the period of depletion of his life force.