I'm a magnetic field madman

"There are many ways to devour life and absorb souls. Eating them alive is the simplest, most direct, and has the highest absorption rate... But there are also many methods for civilized people."

At this point, Bai Wujie pointed at the second son's forehead again, passing on a method of eating...

But just a few seconds later, the second son roared...

"Damn it, where is the civility in this method?"

Admittedly, Bai Wujie did teach the second son a method of eating that didn't require eating people alive.

However, that has absolutely nothing to do with civilization!

The method of the White Boundless Cult is to compress a person's life into their head, then remove the head, and finally suck the brain and life essence of the other person—a method of consumption!

This method, when taken to a certain level, can even turn a person's brain into a "coconut," and then use the skull as a straw to enjoy food using readily available ingredients.

"Compared to eating it raw, this is civilized," Bai Wujie laughed.

"Moreover, there's also a method to absorb part of the primordial spirit along the way. If you don't like it, I'll give you another one."

Bai Wujie was in a good mood and very generous, or rather, he deliberately wanted to disgust Bai Cinan with all sorts of cannibalistic methods.

This time, the man's expression improved slightly.

This feeding method only requires inserting your hand into the other person's blood vessels.

Once you're skilled enough and have enough magnetic field power to absorb the other person's life force from their blood and life, you don't even need such a bloody method; you can simply "start absorbing" by sticking close to their body.

Civilized, at least compared to other methods, it is very civilized!

The only problem is that the eating efficiency is probably a bit low.

"The inventor of this method named it 'Sucking Pleasure'," Bai Wujie said with a smirk.

"But no matter what, you're still eating people. So I think you're just deceiving yourself. You're going to eat people anyway, so why bother about the process?"

The second son didn't speak, but silently stood up and looked at the unconscious Iron Cavalryman beside him...

But before he could get there, Bai Wujie stopped him...

"You'll burst if you eat this much at once."

The demon god cells possess terrifying resilience, surpassing even the level of ordinary powerhouses...

The cell resilience, even stronger than that of Oga at its highest limit, provided the strongest level of flow below the ultimate powerhouse, the Demon God.

If Shiro is truly a demon god, then devouring all the members of the Lion Clan would be no problem for him.

But ultimately, his body was created by combining the genes of the Demon God with those of Shiro Cinan himself... In other words, the Demon God could withstand it, but Shiro Cinan could not.

"What should I do?" Bai Cinan asked in a deep voice.

"You should speak more politely. You always make me feel like I'm your subordinate..." Bai Wujie complained.

"Forget it, in your current situation, it's best to start by eating ordinary people, or at most, those with a strength of no more than ten thousand horses, or crippling them until they're almost dead before eating them. But your male lions won't be able to find suitable samples for the time being."

This is all thanks to the bottom-ranking elimination system that Bai Cinan himself created. Nowadays, the Lion Society does not have any masters, but you also can't find any weaklings with the strength of 50,000 horses.

"And I won't help you hunt," Bai Wujie shrugged.

"This is outside the scope of our deal, Bai Cinan. Why don't you use your wisdom and what you have to try and achieve something?"

The second son kept his head down. He wasn't stupid; he understood what Bai Wujie was implying.

His body is not empty now.

Using the power of the first man does indeed require a bit of courage for Bai Cinan!

But no matter what, Bai Wujie definitely won't care about him.

Either continue being a dog for the sake of worthless dignity, or... seize the only chance!

The second son already has his own answer.

138. The fourth one? Ha, he's already in heaven!

"What? The second son is back to life? And the Heavenly Dao, was he also destroyed?"

Upon receiving the news, Lan Meng was initially stunned, then her face lit up with ecstatic joy...

"Well done, Bai Wujie! Hehehehehe!"

He laughed wildly, as if he were about to choke, clutching his stomach and laughing uncontrollably! Because this was indeed something to be happy about, something to celebrate!

The Heavenly Dao is finished, which means that the powerful figures of Lan Meng's era, whom he also feared, have completely perished.

Doesn't this world already fall into Lan Meng's hands?

With that stupid brain of Shou Nan, which is even worse than his father's, how could he be worthy of competing with Lan Meng?

Overjoyed, even the Martial God in Lan Meng's mind was beeping. Uncle Qin Hong was also very happy that Lan Meng's dream was about to come true!

However, at this moment, Lan Meng hesitated.

Lan Meng pondered for a moment, but did not choose to directly mobilize her forces and activate her ultimate trump card to attack the weakened Heavenly Kingdom.

While doing so would guarantee Lan Meng at least a 90% chance of winning, that 10% chance of failure still cast a huge shadow over her mind.

Is the problem with the white-haired man?

No, even if he had the strength of 980,000 horses, he would only be a troublesome obstacle for Lan Meng.

If it's a problem, then it can naturally be solved; it's just a matter of how much it will cost.

As long as the Blue Dream Genesis Plan can be realized, Blue Dream is willing to pay any price. Therefore, the white-haired man is not the biggest obstacle, absolutely not.

So who else could be an obstacle to Blue Dream?

Of course, it's Bai Wujie.

Ever since he rescued Wu Nan from her clutches, Lan Meng has placed him among her imagined enemies.

Admittedly, Bai Wujie was not her enemy at all; the demon god that Lan Meng relied on was a gift from him...

As the truly strongest being, he completely discarded the opportunity to easily rule the world.

This is a person who has no interest in world hegemony.

Lan Meng could make such a judgment; his interest seemed to lie only in making the strong even stronger—and then sealing them away when they were at their strongest.

To be honest, Lan Meng didn't know if she was among those he was grooming.

If that's the case, then Lan Meng isn't actually that scary. Because Lan Meng knows very well where his inner demons and his inner conflicts lie.

When he shattered his destiny as an Emperor of War and chose to live on in his current form, Lan Meng did not completely abandon the possibility of becoming a strong person.

Even though she repeatedly spit out the food that God fed her, Lan Meng is still a chosen one with amazing luck!

His plans always succeeded; in fact, he always came very close to his ideal...

But he always manages to ruin things because of his own choices.

But even if he shatters his original destiny with his own choices, he still has the potential to become the strongest, which is to truly realize the Blue Dream Project!

He had even seen that scene in his dreams more than once.

Blue sky, blue sea, the earth becomes pure and pristine. I am filled with immense joy and excitement, looking at everything I have created. Everything in my blue dream becomes young again, as if I have returned to my youth.

That feeling of perfection is what Lanmeng seeks: the ease and relief of becoming a god and creating a beautiful world.

Only at that moment can Lan Meng be completely at peace, achieve her ultimate goal, and become a true peerless powerhouse.

But this in itself is a ridiculous paradox!

In this world filled with powerful individuals, Lan Meng lacks the qualifications and ability to fulfill his ideals.

He needs power to achieve his ideals, but power can only be achieved after the ideals are realized.

Therefore, Lan Meng needs to use any means necessary to realize his dream... He is actually aware that he has tainted his once great ideals with his own selfish desires, but...

There's no point in saying all this now. Lan Meng isn't the kind of person who would give up on her ideals for some ridiculous reason!

But if she can realize her ideals, even if she is eventually sealed away by Bai Wujie, Lan Meng would still be willing to do so.

However, for Lan Meng, who has not yet realized his ideals, he would never be so open-minded.

He was worried, he was afraid that Bai Wujie would abandon his neutrality and attack him when it was not necessary.

He has the ability and the qualifications, after all, his neutrality, to put it bluntly, is simply because he is willing to remain neutral.

A neutral entity without any third-party monitoring or other safeguards is, to put it nicely, self-monitoring; to put it bluntly, it's a place where one can easily steal from another!

Lan Meng would never gamble the possibility of realizing her dream on the possibility that Bai Wujie could easily turn on her and leave her in a bad situation!

Doodle

Qin Hong in Lan Meng's mind once again offered her suggestion, which was both correct and very pleasing to the ear!

Instead of delaying and causing further complications, Amu, you should act decisively! Attack Heaven, destroy the white-haired man, and create the world of Blue Dream!

Lan Meng hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he shook his head and said...

"Uncle Qin Hong, it's not that simple. We can't gamble. We're not qualified to gamble..."

Lan Meng isn't Japanese; she doesn't like to gamble everything on every little thing.

And someone like him should naturally be this cautious.

Only someone who has nothing would be keen to put everything on the table and go all in. Lan Meng has a lot of good cards in his hand, so why should he gamble everything?

Wait a little longer, until I'm fully integrated with Uncle Qin Hong, until my ultimate trump card is absolutely ready!

When the power of the angels reaches perfect fusion! When...

It won't be long, no more than two years. Once everything is done, I won't even be afraid of Bai Wujie!

Only when he has the power to take control of his destiny can Lan Meng feel at ease!

The War God in Lan Meng's mind stopped moving, seemingly acknowledging Lan Meng's judgment.

Having made up her mind, Lan Meng immediately called someone...

"Send Mad Bull and his four gay buddies to me!"

Before long, Mad Bull led the four basemen covered in lubricant over. Judging from their enthusiastic appearance, they had obviously guessed what the mission was about to be.

“Mad Bull, I’ve received intelligence that Bai Cinan is currently near Zaire in Africa.”

Looking at her loyal yet twisted subordinate and his friends, Lan Meng spoke bluntly...

"It is time for you to play your part."

"Don't worry, boss, I, Mad Bull, will never let you down!"

Mad Bull pounded his chest, his eyes filled with hatred and determination. And behind him, Jitou Four was equally spirited!

"Hehehe, it's finally our turn! We definitely won't let you down, Leader Lanmeng!"

"We'll definitely humiliate that Bai Cinan properly, and let him experience our deep love!"

"Damn Bai Cinan, my thing down there is already a flag, this is going to be the ultimate climax battle!!"

Looking at these four spirited, perverted gay men, Lan Meng nodded in satisfaction... but in her heart, she had sentenced these guys, including Mad Bull, to death!

Bai Cinan's resurrection was definitely orchestrated by Bai Wujie.

He didn't believe that Bai Wujie would do something meaningless, losing a Heavenly Dao... and that the resulting second son would be a complete waste who had lost all possibility of gaining power!

This was one of the factors that made Lan Meng hesitate... So, Lan Meng wanted to find out the truth about what happened to the second boy by letting Mad Bull and the others take action!

If he's still a powerless piece of trash, it's fine to bring him back, let them play with him, and then kill him. But if something unexpected happens...

Her subordinates were all prepared to sacrifice themselves for Lan Meng!

Sái, Africa

The Lion King's capital, which had been ravaged by the white-haired man and destroyed in a fit of rage, was now a scene of utter devastation.

Dark, ominous clouds blanketed the entire sky, obscuring even a glimmer of sunlight. Blazing flames rained down from the heavens, setting the towns below ablaze.

A massive fireball, created by magnetic field phenomena and the launch of a superweapon, streaked through the air, leaving a large, painted mark on every burned building.

Black marks. The howling wind fanned the flames even more fiercely, and the entire city was shrouded in thick smoke, obscuring the road ahead.

It felt like the end of the world, or rather, this place was the end of the world all along.

Although the strong were not completely slaughtered, those who survived had basically lost their power.