I'm a magnetic field madman

"Hehe...and what about him and me?" Wu Nan chuckled softly.

"Godfather, please let me meet him."

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142. Takeo and Takeo and Takeo

For Wu Nan, the last adventure brought countless unique rewards.

Compared to what he gained from the adventures, compared to the increase in power and anything else, the greatest gain that Wu Nan received was self-discovery.

One is not the son of Haihu and Guanyuetong, but Bai Wunan, who was born into the Wind Clan.

That's another version of myself, exactly like him, only more moral, more full of love for things, and more... nagging.

Okay, he's not really himself.

The Bai Wunan who was sung about by the people of the land, the great Bai Wunan, actually did not look exactly like him.

Moreover, when Wu Nan went to that world, the Bai Wu Nan, who was sung about by everyone, had already sacrificed himself for the world.

Just as Wu Nan said, this version of himself lacks something compared to the original.

They lacked decisiveness, selfishness, and the desire to live.

Almost everything in the other world was something that others would consider negative. Compared to himself, Bai Wunan was like a saint who had washed away all filth and mistakes.

Wu Nan wouldn't like himself like this.

Because he didn't think that was right, or perhaps the education was wrong... But Wu Nan felt that if a person doesn't love himself, then he is definitely not a normal person.

What he disliked most about Bai Wunan in that world was that he loved everyone almost equally, but he didn't cherish himself at all.

There is no love for oneself, or rather, no hope or desire for life.

Living is as if it's for the sake of dying, or rather, from the moment he appeared as a Wind Clan warrior, he was filled with a strong desire for self-destruction.

Beneath the guise of a saint lies a weary self yearning for death. Wu Nan could see that this was a part of Bai Wu Nan's true self from that world.

Such a person is undoubtedly great, but also most likely to go to an extreme.

To others, he was a great man, but to Bai Wunan himself, he was nothing more than another pathetic version of himself after his self-image had been distorted.

Unable to be true to oneself, afraid to live authentically, forever living out of consideration for the kindness of others—

Such a saint may indeed be praised by everyone, but he will never make himself happy.

No one likes another version of themselves who is full of the desire to sacrifice and ultimately actually sacrifices themselves.

So, what about your other half?

What about that self that he abandoned, which was composed of desires and greed, and was judged by the world as selfish?

Don't be ridiculous, Wu Nan will only hate him more.

What people hate most is perhaps another version of themselves, especially when they see their own strong shortcomings in an extremely bad version of themselves, or all the bad qualities in a terrible and evil version of themselves.

Damn it, it's like looking into a really tasteless mirror!

But undeniably, that evil self, compared to the overly kind self, appears more complete and "normal."

Perhaps because the core of the evil warrior is the strong will to survive that the righteous warrior abandoned, the evil warrior's desire to live is extremely strong... and in a sense, this is extreme selfishness.

The desire to live is a right that all living beings have, but in order to live better, to live better than anyone else, people learn to be selfish.

That evil martial arts man, who desperately wanted to live, took selfishness to the extreme—his extreme desire to live was his extreme selfishness.

Both are incomplete and extremely biased, but at least the evil one seems a little more normal.

Of course, from the perspective of outsiders who are the beneficiaries, justice is always better.

Wu Nan couldn't bring himself to harm that evil version of himself. He wasn't the extreme, righteous version of himself, so he simply couldn't bring himself to lay a hand on a "me" who desperately wanted to live.

For Wu Nan, his evil self is like that of a child who is extreme and crazy, who ultimately goes astray and is beyond redemption.

Perhaps for Wu Nan, staying in that world forever wouldn't be such a bad thing.

There, his original "family," "friends," and "lover" were, and by staying there, Wu Nan could also correct another version of himself at any time.

But he eventually came back.

That person was not his relative, not his friend, and certainly not his lover.

His soul may belong there, but his body belongs to the present. He cannot abandon everything to stay there—at least not until his karma as Bai Wunan on this side is severed.

Returning here, he wanted to question Bai Wujie, wanted to punch him, but more importantly—

He first wanted to see another "me" who was different from both the righteous and evil martial arts man, a "me" who had been completed.

"Hmm... I'd be happy to!" Bai Wujie shrugged, smiling smugly...

"Of course I'm happy to see that awful, pathetic person arguing with himself; it's always a scene that makes me happy."

"It's not that I won't let you see him, but whether he's willing to see you. And in reality, he's definitely not willing right now."

What does he want me to do?

Wu Nan remained silent for a moment, probably because he had a clear understanding of himself. He knew it was time for him to do something.

"Just do what you're supposed to do," Bai Wujie said with a smile.

"Go back to being the younger brother of your first and second sons, and the son of Haihu and Guanyue Tong. You ask me who you really are? How the hell would I know? If you think you're the White Warrior of this world, then keep doing it. If you don't, then just quit and leave."

Is someone pressuring you?

"Godfather, have I ever told you that you really deserve a beating?"

Wu Nan clenched his fist, narrowed his eyes, and said in a dangerous tone...

"Kid, you punched me once, I'll remember that for now. But the second punch, you'll be sent flying out of the Milky Way before you can even land it," Bai Wujie said with a cheerful laugh.

"I assure you."

"..." It seemed to be just a lighthearted banter, and Wu Nan felt much more relaxed.

And perhaps, Bai Wujie was right.

Just do what he's supposed to do, why think so much?

In this world, he just needs to do his job as a white-clad warrior... If he gets tired of it and can't stand it anymore, he can just go to the other world.

Are relatives, family members, and lovers held together by some shallow and simple bloodline?

That's only part of the reason, and it might sound cheesy to say... but what sustains the relationship between lives is always "love" itself.

So, just don't think about such pointless things.

Live on as steadfastly as your adoptive father, and live steadfastly for a certain goal.

He is Bai Wunan, not a righteous Wunan, not an evil Wunan, but simply a complete Bai Wunan.

Therefore, he is not extreme; he understands the importance of compromise.

There's no need to drag your thoughts and actions into a bottomless abyss; that would be incredibly foolish.

Does it matter whether Bai Wujie used him or not?

Isn't everything in this world just about being used and exploited?

Even selfless love is essentially just another extreme form of self-gratification.

At least Bai Wujie hadn't lied to him, and that alone was enough to surpass everything else.

Even so, Wu Nan will still persist at times.

"Once everything is over, I must talk to him," Wu Nan said firmly.

Bai Wujie smiled slightly, snapped his fingers lightly, and sent Wu Nan away from there.

"You bastard, when I have time I'll definitely find a hundred of you and have a good talk with you."

As soon as Wu Nan left, the powerful being spoke softly in Bai Wujie's mind... but Bai Wujie paid no attention, he just grinned and said...

"Come on, come on, come on all you want."

Bai Wujie is not a martial arts man; he wouldn't have such boring and pointless agonizing thoughts.

If Bai Wujie were to actually encounter his past self from another world, he would simply grab him by the collar and slap him a few times.

Ha, don't ask why. How many people, when they see their past selves, wouldn't want to slap themselves in the face?

143. The first son

Heaven's First District

A week ago, news of the Lions Club's disintegration spread throughout the world.

This was undoubtedly shocking news to the world. A behemoth, even larger than the former Soviet Union, had suddenly collapsed and disintegrated, abruptly making it seem incredibly surreal.

But that's the truth: without a strong leader, a force has neither the necessity nor the possibility of existing in this day and age.

Public opinion and the people are insignificant and meaningless in this era... This is an era destined to be ruled by a series of mad "philosopher kings".

However, the disappearance of Bai Cinan and the brutal disintegration of the Lion Club's leadership brought not peace to Africa, but a longer period of war.

In just one week, various African countries that had once submitted to the Lions Club declared independence, and then, often within a day, fierce battles would erupt, starting with the president.

Countless magnetic field experts who had not joined the Lion Club, regardless of their strength, began to vie for the opportunity and qualification to become a leader.

As for the integrity of the nation and the lives of the people, these were never within their consideration. They were powerful people who fought for power, and naturally, they only cared about power.

If all else fails, kidnapping a group of people and establishing a tribe on the grasslands is also an option.

In short, as long as my lust for power is satisfied, all of this is possible!

However, the collapse of the Lion Club did not prompt Heavenly Kingdom and Blue Dream to take much action.

They all seem unwilling to get involved in the current chaotic and war-torn Africa.

This territory, once owned by the Lion Club, was seen more as a burden by Heaven and Blue Dream.

Moreover, for Shou Nan and Lan Meng, the time and opportunities left for them should not be wasted on such a meaningless power struggle.

They were not ignorant people; they both understood that for each other, spending more time cultivating and consolidating their power was the most important thing to do.

Having eliminated the Second Son and the Heavenly Dao through trickery and conspiracy, Lan Meng is now the only veteran powerhouse still alive in the world.

But he remained calm and steady, and was able to steadily develop his final strength.

Without a doubt, Lan Meng's character and abilities are formidable!

Of course, you could also argue that the calculating Lan Meng has long since lost the courage to move forward.

As for the first male, he already possesses 980,000 horsepower, and I believe that after some time, he will definitely have even greater abilities.

But now, for the first man, something that makes him even happier is not such a thing.

"What? You're serious, Autumn?!"

The first man looked at his wife with delight. Qiu Tian nodded shyly, and the overjoyed first man picked her up and spun her around...

Why so happy? Because the first son already has his own child!!

After Bai Wujie discovered the strangeness of the life force within her body and reminded her with great interest, Qiu Tian used the most advanced instruments to check her physical condition.

Just as Bai Wujie said, Qiu Tian already has two children in her womb.

They are not identical twins, but rather extremely rare fraternal twins, and what is even more peculiar is their life condition.

"First son, my children have very strong vitality, but... there seems to be some differences."

Autumn stroked her belly, looked at the happy first man in front of her, and whispered...

"It seems that due to the magnetic field and the life force, one of the children is developing abnormally fast, while the other is developing slowly, and I am worried... whether something unexpected might happen."

An accident? How could that be! Even if it were, the white-haired man would take care of it all!

Upon hearing this, the first man immediately placed his hand close to Qiu Tian's abdomen, radiating his magnetic field and life force to sense it, just as Qiu Tian had said.

One was developing abnormally slowly, while the other was developing exceptionally rapidly.

What negative consequences might this have? Shou Nan didn't know, or rather, he didn't dare to explore such possibilities.

That was his child, the continuation of his life, and the hope for the future of the white-haired man.