I'm a magnetic field madman

All he wanted to do now was see if that evil version of himself could become good again on earth... If he could, it meant there was still hope for this world; if not, then let him do whatever he wanted!

It can also be seen as a form of revenge for myself and for Bai Wunan, who is living a life worse than death in this evil and selfish world!

But no matter what, Wu Nan at this moment is no longer the fussy and overly righteous moral fastidious person he used to be. And when faced with these things that he despises, Wu Nan will not hesitate to use some extreme methods.

"Even though I have saved you time and time again, I still cannot change your selfish and extreme nature. This land was originally so beautiful, but it has been destroyed time and time again by your wanton and reckless actions."

He looked at Bai Chou, then at the martial gods, and said in a cold voice…

"Hatred, karma, murderous intent—I understand your determination for revenge. But you have never been willing to seek peace in any way, never been willing to give the earth beneath your feet a chance. You have been like this for five thousand years, and you will not change even after another five hundred thousand years!"

The war gods all lowered their heads, whether out of genuine shame, disdain, or fear, none of them dared to raise their heads...

They may have been saved by Wu Nan more than once, but their inner thoughts would never change.

When faced with a problem, they resort to violence to solve it; if that fails, they eliminate the person who raised the problem. They are willing to pay any price to become powerful.

Most importantly, they never considered the people as their own people—it's normal for those with strong magnetic fields to regard themselves as gods, and even Hell rules its people in this way... but they haven't learned even a fraction of the essence of Hell.

“I’ve even started to question whether I should have saved you, whether I should have let you live in the hell that your selfishness created!”

Wu Nan's words made Tie Ma and Xi Men Dezhi, while Kuang Feng and Tian Zun lower their heads.

Undoubtedly, these are the people who once put immense pressure on Wu Nan. It was their selfishness and actions that forced Wu Nan to sacrifice himself to save them.

Of course, as powerful individuals, they would not have the slightest regret for what they had done—but faced with Wu Nan's words, they could not utter a single word in rebuttal.

Because no matter how much morality one possesses, how many of the people here, apart from the truly righteous and eternally loyal Crazy Wind, aren't just so-called lunatics?

Then, Wu Nan looked at the group of Heavenly Kings from the Blue Kingdom, and said with even greater disgust...

"And you, under the banner of saving the earth and returning to your homeland, try to reshape nature into what you know, using your self-righteous ideas, and disregard the lives of your fellow beings. How are you any different from these war gods you despise?"

He paused, his gaze sweeping over Nadu and the others, before continuing...

“I admit that I, Bai Wunan, am not a good person either. I have been selfish, despicable, and have done things I shouldn’t have done. I have hurt my friends and made irreparable mistakes.”

I know that mistakes cannot and should not be offset by merits, and one day I will settle accounts for the errors I have made.

Nadu clenched his fists, his heart filled with mixed emotions. He knew this was Wu Nan's apology, but... what should he do?

He wanted Wu Nan to live; he cherished his friendship with Wu Nan, but, but…

Wu Nan lowered his eyes apologetically. He should apologize to Na Du and go to Na Du's house to let Na Du vent his bitterness and hatred on him.

But now, he can't do that.

He has more important things to accomplish.

"Stop your incessant chatter, Bai Wunan, what are you trying to do?"

Giant Shark stepped forward with a gloomy expression and said, "This madman seems to be completely oblivious to the difference in strength between him and Wu Nan, and he speaks madly without any mercy!"

Wu Nan's answer to him was also very simple.

With a flick of the finger, an irresistible force instantly propelled the giant shark like a meteor, sending it hurtling into the distance!

Unable to withstand this power, the giant shark retreated shamelessly with a painful growl!

This further proves to everyone just how astonishingly powerful Bai Wunan is at this moment!

"Hmph, birds of a feather."

After seeing the giant shark off, Wu Nan looked at Shaya and Bai Chou, Ke Bao and Leo, and chuckled...

Yes, there is no difference, whether it's Shaya, Giant Shark, White Sorrow, or Leopard.

They're all a fucking bunch of self-centered lunatics!

Perhaps this is why they were able to push the two magnetic field forces to their current state... But how could a martial artist like such unrestrained bastards compared to Hell, Oga, and the Heavenly Dao?

Wu Nan was too exhausted to argue with them about those trivial matters. He probably had no right or qualification to persuade them to stop their hatred...

But now, possessing overwhelming power, he wanted to do what he believed was right.

"I've lost my patience," Wu Nan said expressionlessly, then slowly raised his fist...

"Ninety-six Hundred Thousand Horsepower - Sea Tiger Explosive Fist!"

With a roar, it unleashed a full-force attack that instantly slammed into the shattered ruins of Thousand Army City beneath its feet!

A terrifying and unrestrained power exploded beneath their feet, but then, instead of disappearing, this terrifying power gathered together and formed a sphere of dazzling golden power!

"What, what did you do?"

Shaya stared at the unstable sphere with suspicion. He could feel the terrifying power contained within it, but what exactly did Bai Wunan want to do?

"This power ball will only last for five years," Wu Nan said coldly.

"It can sense fluctuations in the magnetic field forces throughout the entire Earth... Once it detects traces of a struggle between forces exceeding 750,000 horsepower... then it will immediately detonate, completely blasting everything on the Earth's surface away!"

"At that time, Earth will completely lose the possibility of life arising! It can only wait for a powerful being at the final level, or for Earth to spend hundreds of thousands of years to rebuild its ecology, but in any case, you will not get anything!"

These were incredibly terrifying words! Wu Nan's words caused everyone in the world to change their expressions drastically. They couldn't believe it... Why would that compassionate and boundless martial god do such a thing!

But Wu Nan did not change his mind, stating firmly and coldly...

"Five years is enough time for you to restore Earth to its former beauty. I won't stop your fighting, but you are not allowed to kill each other on Earth during these five years. Otherwise, you will all die!!"

Wu Nan's words were filled with extremism and pessimism; he simply didn't believe these people would be willing to exercise restraint and self-control, even if they couldn't maintain it for five years. So, in that case, let's set a deadline for them.

If you all find this difficult to manage in five years—then let's not do it at all!

His words were absolutely insane, and Wu Nan's attitude was almost, even completely, that of a god!

But isn't this also the attitude of these martial gods when facing the weak and mortals?

The awe they feel for martial arts practitioners today is also the awe that ordinary people feel for them!

"Takeo..."

Seeing her son's attitude and words, Bai Chou wanted to say something... but in the end, it turned into a sigh and deep sorrow.

The giant shark, which had finally come to a stop, clutched its chest and looked at the godlike martial arts man. It felt an itch to fight. It chuckled strangely. It considered itself the biggest madman, but compared to the white martial arts man—sigh, it was still a bit green.

But the giant shark had no restraint whatsoever; he only felt an intense desire—a desire to be like this guy, to be able to do whatever he wanted with the powerful as a god!

He needs to practice even harder and break through to a greater level of strength so that he can do as he pleases as this Bai Wunan!

Wu Nan knew, Wu Nan was well aware, that they might be a group of people beyond redemption. But having done all that, Wu Nan was unwilling to go any further.

He ultimately lacked the mindset of his adoptive father, hell, or even his elder brother... that domineering and resolute attitude that allowed him to see everything in the world as something within his grasp.

So, if that's the case, then that's enough.

Filled with deep disgust, Wu Nan once again left the earth, amidst the cries, pleas, anger, and insults of countless people, before departing from this planet.

He returned to the moon, sat cross-legged on this land that had been reduced to rubble, and then fell into a deep sleep.

He will spend five years healing in a deep sleep, and after five years, he will want to see how the world has changed.

If it is still beyond cure, then...

A shooting star streaked across the sky and fell to the earth...

Just as all of humanity's attention was focused on the shock of Wu Nan, a naked, white-haired youth crawled out of the crater created by the meteor that no one had paid attention to, looking puzzled.

"Huh! Why am I here! Where am I! And who am I...?"

The young man, with an innocent and blank expression, pondered for a moment and then said…

"Oh, by the way, my name is... Tianwu."

★ Warhammer Mad Chaos ★

1. The City of Darkness

Comoros

This is a great city, the last remnant of a civilization that once ruled the entire galaxy, a city of a thousand blades located at the heart of the majestic Web, between illusion and reality.

This is a secret, a great treasure that countless people yearn to reach, that countless people fear to the point of madness, but which only those who are qualified can reach.

This is the only remaining city of the ancient Eldar Empire. As one of the former empire's transportation hubs, it remains as prosperous as ever even after the Eldar Empire has vanished.

Because this place is located at the center of the web maze, and within the intricate web maze...

Only the Eldar Bonecallers can find the correct path to the Comoros without relying on navigation...

All other unwelcome invaders will wander here for eternity until they are swallowed up by the omnipresent predators of the warp, or fall into a fate more tragic than death.

Comoros is like a pile of broken blades filling the sky, with the black spikes of its towers protruding in all directions from its surface.

It was swallowed up by a massive, dark industrial city and underground city larger than several planets.

The sky is filled with ships belonging to countless conspiracies and their slave caravans...

They flit between the leaf-shaped buildings and luxurious floating palaces of the shipping hub... speeding through spiked nightmare temples and massive obsidian fortresses, experiencing pleasure in this meticulously crafted art of torment under the illumination of a black sun composed of several distorted stars.

But to be honest, Comoros are never xenophobic.

Many people will always regard the Dark Eldar as their arrogant and nostalgic Ark Eldar compatriots who are good for nothing but reminiscing about their "prosperous ancestors".

But in reality, the Dark Eldar may indeed remain arrogant... but they respect the strong, and even more so, they respect what can bring them benefits.

In this dark and desolate city, ever since its overlord Asrubair Victor ascended to the throne, it has welcomed all the strong and the wealthy...

As long as they can survive the ever-present assassinations and conspiracies and bring prosperity and profit to the city, then Comoros is your paradise.

That's the truth. As long as you have enough benefits and ability, you can enjoy an ultimate sensory experience here that is second only to Slaanesh. As long as you have the ability... the Dark Eldar are even willing to send their noble "true offspring" to serve you.

The Dark Eldar may be one of the most disgusting and repulsive races in the universe... but in Comoros, they do indeed uphold an absolute law of the jungle.

Even humans, who are mortal enemies of the Dark Eldar, can obtain this kind of "fairness" here... even Astartes, whose hatred for aliens is etched deep in their genes.

Since the Comoros have stood, countless Astartes have visited this place... Apart from the slaves who were captured, almost all of them were Chaos Astartes.

The renowned apothecary Fabius Bayer, son of an emperor, once came here to study under the Bloodthirsty Practitioners, learning the secrets of flesh and genes…

Slaanesh's chosen champion Lucius won the drug-infused backpack in this arena; Azaik Ahriman, the chief wizard of the Sons of the Thousand Sins, sought a way to enter the Black Library here; and Iskandar Kayan, the second-in-command of the Black Legion, searched for his lost item here.

Comoros welcomes anyone who has the skills and value.

This is a paradise for the strong, and destined to be a hell for the weak.

And now, this colossal Comoros has welcomed a wondrous visitor.

Passing through Crimson Harbor, one of the entrances to Comoros, and past countless Dark Eldar who have lost their power and ability and can only wander in the ruins of Spalos, waiting for her to devour their souls... Finally, in the heart of Comoros, in an arena called "Brutal Forest".

This massive fortress is the most common building in the heart of Comoros city – the arena.

Countless slaves and soldiers constantly slaughter each other here, using their mutual suffering to please the guests on the throne and the pleasure airship.

Whether it's the arena of the Witchcraft Cult open to all Comorian citizens or the arena run by Comorian elites, the core purpose is the same—

By refining killing to an art form, they "feed" every guest who comes here with pain and bloodshed.

In other words, in Comoros, the arena is like the dining hall for these dark Eldar.

What's abundant here is pain and wailing; everywhere you look, you see slave races slaughtering each other, equipped with weapons of torture...

The living losers and worthless were dragged away to be tortured and used by members of the conspiracy and some bloodthirsty people. Their skin was ripped open and injected with cruel venom, every inch of flesh was torn apart, and the pain was allowed to penetrate to the core of every cell.

No normal person would like this place.

Actually, this brutal forest arena isn't particularly famous among the many arenas in the heart of the Comoros...

But for about five months now, every gladiatorial match here has been packed to capacity.

In the center of the hall, amidst the cries of those struggling and the cheers and jeers of the audience, the gladiatorial games were once again set off.

First came thirteen human Astral Army slaves dressed in simple armor and equipment... He was stripped naked and held by a blunt knife, while wearing crude armor, facing a modified Groxmon covered in spikes and nerve whips.

The Dark Eldar audience cheered and roared as they placed bets on the outcome of the contest, named The Monkey Survival, gambling on how long the contestants would survive.

Until the chains that restrained the terrifying beast broke, the warriors, once elite soldiers of the human empire, faced the onslaught of the berserk beast and were torn to pieces in just thirty seconds.

Even with courage, relentless struggle, and the cry of sacrificing themselves for the Emperor's name, it's all in vain for the glorious warriors of the Empire. This is Comoros, and their Emperor cannot help them.

Fear, pain, and blood stained the white sand of the arena... and these emotions permeating the air nourished every Dark Eldar in the arena's stands.

And this is only the beginning of this battle.

"Wow, the monkey survival game is really good as an appetizer."