I'm a magnetic field madman

In fact, he also saw the dazzling golden light and the cold sun.

But he had no intention of going back to the past.

He could sense that the cold sun did not welcome his arrival. The great human emperor would not be pleased by the arrival of Bai Wujie, this "human."

Ultimately, is Bai Wujie really human? And even if he is, his existence wouldn't be a good thing for this chaotic universe.

It's already a notorious cesspool, and they're still adding more excrement into it. It's already dark enough, and they're still making it even more extreme and insane.

Bai Wujie didn't care.

He did not dislike the emperor's ideology; in fact, he even deeply respected the emperor who was willing to give everything for humanity.

But what does that have to do with him?

Those with strong magnetic fields are destined for disaster, a fact that Bai Wujie deeply understands.

The existence of any powerful magnetic field expert is a scar that leaves a huge wound on the world, and this is especially true for an ultimate expert like Bai Wujie.

If his true form were to descend instead of his soul being divided, then as long as he uses magnetic field power...

He will tear an even more terrifying hole deep into this chaotic universe that is already like a cesspool!

The poisonous influence known as the power of magnetic fields will be released forever in this world.

Some might argue that the existence of magnetic fields could be beneficial to humanity in this universe.

After all, wouldn't it be great if only humans could learn and master the power of magnetic fields?

There is absolutely no such possibility.

Regardless of whether the magnetic field power of this universe will favor humans like the universe of Bai Wujie, even if only humans can learn the magnetic field power... for humans, at least for the human empire, it is definitely not a good thing!

If Horus alone can cause such great turmoil, what if the magnetic force spreads throughout this galaxy...?

Indeed, the power of magnetic fields is an extremely selective force.

One in a million people may not possess such talent, and among a million talented people, there may not be one strong individual.

But the human population in this universe is in the trillions, and if this continues, who knows how many magnetic field lunatics will be created...

And this is due to the high-pressure environment created by the incredibly dark universe...

This universe, where everyone is competing to be the worst, is infinitely more terrifying than Bai Wujie's hometown...

An empire that is itself in the ranks of those who are simply giving up will only breed more madmen driven mad by oppression.

Furthermore, given the close connection between their souls and this cesspool subspace, those who truly break through the encirclement and obtain 990,000 horsepower of magnetic field madmen would probably all become even more insane than Shiro Tsuyoshi, and even more extreme than the giant shark!

Do you expect madmen to make humanity greater?

Don't be ridiculous. Real lunatics might not mind wiping out aliens, but they wouldn't mind wiping out humanity either.

A powerful, self-centered individual with an absolute sense of self is not the kind of obedient child who listens to the emperor... Moreover, this good-for-nothing can't even teach his own children properly!

It is almost foreseeable that if the magnetic field force spreads completely to the Milky Way galaxy of this world, then it is estimated that within a hundred years, the entire human empire will be engulfed in flames of war.

The vast empire will be completely torn apart by the rising power of magnetic field experts who vie for control...

The absolute deterrent power once wielded by forces like the Astartes and the Astral Army will be completely wiped out...

Because crazy people would never allow a "master" to stand above them...

It's even less likely that those ignorant imperial insects, such as planetary governors, high lords, and nobles, will be tolerated.

Rising from humble beginnings, the Magnetism Madman will not hesitate to slaughter planetary governors and local governing bodies, directly rebel against the Empire's tithe, and then face the Empire's punitive expeditionary force—either kill them or be annihilated by them!

Ultimately, the empire's survival depends on the sorcery and salted meat on the throne, as well as the relative suppressive power of the imperial army against rebellions. The emergence of the Madman will completely overturn the empire's order structure.

The most crucial element in the rule of social structures is always force, and everything else is impure!

Once the empire can no longer maintain its absolute military power, with the rise of one magnetic field madman after another, in less than a thousand years, humanity will return to the era of division after the Iron Man Rebellion!

You caused the Horus Rebellion, which severely weakened the Empire, and now you've created hundreds of Horus and a madman with power comparable to a rebellious Primarch... tsk tsk tsk

The emperor probably understood this point, which is why the cold sun did not welcome him at all.

Bai Wujie wouldn't fawn over him; in fact, he was more interested in Chaos than this big golden guy.

His soul must undergo trials and seek the truth!

And nothing is more "real" than that chaos!

He even wanted to annihilate Bai Wujie in this subspace... but the boundless, spreading, cold sunlight was immediately suppressed by the four guys who thought the excitement wasn't big enough.

Bai Wujie's soul thus smoothly fell into Khorne's domain.

Once you step into this place, fall into this wasteland of blood and lava, and feel the endless urge of war and the thirst for blood, you will find yourself in a state of chaos.

A bloodthirsty, insane smile gradually appeared on Bai Wujie's lips.

This is his first hurdle, and for him, it is the most direct and simplest one.

Khorne, the god of war, the god of glory, the god of bloodlust, the god of the survival of the fittest!

Then let me begin the first trial of my soul with you!

Facing the endless demon army, Bai Wujie laughed wildly, without the slightest hesitation or fear... like a mad blood shark, he charged towards the demons at the end of the Chaos Plain!

kill!

3. Human Champion

In the Comoros arena, countless lives have been champions.

There are Astartes from the human empire, Chaos Space Marines with the Eye of Terror, terrifying Tyrannical Hive Lords, and giant greenskins who nurture their power in battle and clamor.

In general, Comoros, as the stronghold of the Dark Eldar and a famous mega-disco in the entire galaxy, has been visited by countless races, or rather, forced to visit.

After all, for the Dark Eldar, who are keen on slave hunting, slaves are both hard currency, almost equivalent to money, in Comorone, and their "food".

If they do not absorb the suffering of others, they cannot stop their own souls from being gradually consumed by "His Thirst." Replacing the absorbed soul with pain and pleasure is the only way for them to survive.

In the arena run by the Witchcraft Cult, gladiators fought to the death...

The Dark Eldar, observing from the sidelines, drew upon the pain and despair of their battles to survive...

This matter itself can be said to be the largest source of daily necessities for the vast majority of the Dark Eldar in Comoros.

Therefore, it would not be surprising if any gladiators appeared in Comoros.

There was once a Slaanesh's chosen champion who fought here, and even held the gladiator championship for a long time...

Honestly, it wouldn't be too surprising if a Primarch of the human empire were to emerge from this place...

But it is quite remarkable that a human being—to be precise, a pure human being who has not undergone the crude and barbaric biological modifications of those "apes"—can stand at the top of an arena.

Especially when this human was not yet equipped with any high-tech equipment.

This is one of the main reasons why Serene's arena was able to go from gradual decline to prosperity in a very short period of time.

From the towering arena stands, Serene gazed down at the humans below, her narrow eyes flashing with a dangerous light.

Serene is a true child, a offspring born from the mating of two noble Eldar... and this very identity symbolizes nobility in the Comorone.

But nobility obviously can't put food on the table.

If this were ten thousand years ago, when the Comoros were still in the hands of various noble families...

Her noble status might prevent her from being thrown into a deep pit, tortured, and ultimately reduced to a piece of flesh that could only wail in pain, before being sold to some bloodthirsty bastard.

However, ever since the Comoros Flame incident, and with Victor and his ruthless conspiracies coming to power, the environment in the Comoros has become increasingly "harsh".

Victor, the overlord of Youdu, is, to some extent, a man who appoints people based on merit...

Perhaps it was because he was originally a slave of the Ancient Spirit Empire who was about to be executed.

Therefore, after he came to power, corruption and decadence in Comoros became even more rampant.

The already treacherous Youdu, rife with intrigue and betrayal, became even more sinister because of him.

You can't trust your parents and relatives. The person who is close to you one second may stab you in the back the next.

Victor's policies promoted many talented and capable young men, some of whom even became "Dragus" in the conspiracy... and some were even fortunate enough to join Kane's Nightmare Shrine to train and become a Nightmare.

In the essentially anarchic Comoros, the influence of Victor, who championed such "involution," fostered a trend that boiled down to one simple thing—

Only those with ability can establish themselves in Comoros and obtain everything they desire.

This ability includes not only your personal strength and command skills, but also your cunning and strategic acumen.

If you're someone who gets stabbed in the back and killed, no matter how talented you are, you deserve to die.

So for Serene, her position in the Comoros was never good.

Although she inherited the family's arena, in reality, she was the only one left in her family.

After eliminating her brother and husband, who was trying to seize her power, Serene faced the reality of an increasingly declining arena.

The arena is a highly profitable industry in Comoros, but it is also extremely competitive.

After all, for the Dark Eldar living in the Comoros, especially in the inner ring, they are no longer satisfied with simple killing; they crave more exciting and thrilling acts of violence.

Therefore, for an arena to function properly, it needs more wild beasts and more exotic slave gladiators to produce more cruel and bizarre gladiatorial combat.

The arena that Serene took over was already in ruins. The slave gladiators had been plundered during the family feud, and by the time it came into Serene's hands... she didn't even have the ability to hire a beast king to preside over the arena.

Serene knew that if things continued like this, the arena would definitely be swallowed up...

She herself would be killed by a group of scheming warriors one night and run into a pool of poison—or worse, fall into the hands of those perverted bloodthirsty people!

Clan ties? Even the demons in this world probably value this kind of thing more than these dark spirits!

Serene certainly didn't want to die! But she also knew she had nowhere to run!

With her abilities, she might be able to join the cabal and become a member of the cabal (Kabalite Trueborn)... but she clearly doesn't have the talent to survive more than a few raids outside the Comoros!

To a Comorian noblewoman like her, conspiracy was always a "lowly" and dangerous job...

Leaving aside the dangers of leaving the network and going to the physical universe to fight those chaotic barbarian tribes... for their race, leaving the network is tantamount to slow suicide.

This is the tragic reality of the most evil race in the galaxy—death means torture, losing power means torture, striving means torture... In short, whatever you do ultimately leads to a life worse than death!

Having exhausted all her options, Serene ultimately gambled everything on a single loan.

She used the arena and some antiques from the ancient Elven Empire passed down through her family to seduce Lady Aurelia Males of the venomous conspiracies.

This woman, the mastermind behind the sharp-tongued conspiracy and the former lover of the overlord Victor, is the most powerful woman in the Comoros...

Her sharp-tongued scheme team is also one of the very few, if not the only, "angel investors" in Comoros.

In short, thanks to Mrs. Males's generosity, Serene risked everything and used all her wealth to hire a small intrigue team to plunder a group of high-risk individuals—the target being the world of Cadia, where the Human Empire was stationed and located in front of the Eye of Fear.

Serene planned to salvage some valuable ape soldiers there to exchange for capital... at least to give her arena some reputation to speak of.

As for plundering Astartes—that's beyond the capabilities of the small conspiracies she hired.

But the outcome was completely unexpected.

Just as Serene, who was following the conspiracy group, was about to leave the network, she encountered an extremely strange warp storm...

If they had been hiding inside the net tunnel, the subspace storm wouldn't have swept them away... but it just so happened to activate the moment they left the net tunnel.

This bizarre warp storm carried them away from Kadia and deeper into a demonic planet within the Eye of Terror…

It was a virgin world once home to the ancient Eldar empire, but now it had become a battlefield where Chaos Space Marines fought and clashed, and where two warbands were locked in a fierce battle...

As soon as Serene and her group arrived, they immediately ceased hostilities and turned their guns on them!

Serene's hired conspiracies suffered heavy casualties. Even if the conspiracies were strong, being under the constant influence of Slaanesh's whispered laughter, their strength was reduced to less than one-tenth.

Just when Serene thought she was doomed, lying on the ground crying out for the Dark Muse and preparing to be devoured by Slaanesh—a miracle happened.

Something that the Chaos Space Marines were fighting over seemed to have gone wrong, resulting in the simultaneous destruction of two warbands.

When Serene arrived there with the remaining members of the conspiracy, what she found was a human.

To be precise, it was a human who looked like he was just a young ape... without any weapons or equipment, without any genetic modifications, and with a normal physique.

Moreover, he wasn't even a psionicist!

Such an ape, which can be seen everywhere, should be the cheapest and most common asset in the Eye of Fear, but he has become the object of contention between two warbands!

Without a doubt, he caught Serene's attention!

Realizing that the rise of their family might depend on this invaluable case study...