I'm a magnetic field madman

There are quite a few people who hold this view; at least across the globe, many people have suddenly developed this "keen" feeling.

Their instinct was simply to watch the two people fighting on the screen, and they felt an indescribable fear. The instinctive tremor made them shiver!

But that's not enough, clearly not enough at all.

Before the authorities could react, or rather, before they could react in time, something even worse happened.

In all coastal cities and regions around the world, whether or not people witnessed the earth-shattering battle on the moon, something far more terrifying was happening before their very eyes.

The massive tsunami, as if drawn by some force, surged toward the shore!

Unable to mount any response, what is human technology in the face of such terrifying power?

Human history and all that has been accumulated are nothing but fragile pieces of paper!

A piece of paper destined to be torn to shreds in the face of overwhelming power!

"Quack!! It's a tsunami! Get back quickly!!"

"My sweet girl! My sweet girl! Daddy's here. Don't be afraid, hold onto Daddy's hand—no!!"

"Mommy, Mommy, save me, glug glug..."

The vast ocean instantly destroyed human-built cities, civilizations that had taken thousands of years to develop, and metropolises that had taken decades to establish... all so vulnerable in the face of the great power of nature.

As for the humans among them? They are even more laughable. They boast that they have conquered nature, but what difference is there between them and those ants that die tragically in the face of nature's power?

Good and evil, right and wrong, are nothing but insignificant things destined to be crushed in the face of the terrifying tsunami that destroyed everything!

And this is only the first step in the disaster's unfolding.

Immediately afterwards, the sky was shrouded in layers of terrifying dark clouds. The light of the sun and the moon was completely obscured by the darkness that blocked out the sky.

Thunder roared across the earth as if it possessed a life of its own, while torrential rain, exceeding all limits and resembling a celestial river pouring down, erupted in every corner of the globe!

In an instant, even the Sahara Desert was submerged, and even Mount Everest began to be swept by torrents!

If we think optimistically, perhaps all of humanity will no longer need to worry about water shortages.

A catastrophe beyond human comprehension nearly destroyed most of human civilization in just one night.

Of the more than two hundred countries on Earth, no more than five have the capacity to withstand this disaster.

Meanwhile, in other countries that usually consider themselves very powerful, millions of people died overnight.

For example, Seris's neighbor next door, in the face of a night of torrential rain and an overturned ocean... has died more times than all the unnatural deaths he has had in the past few decades!

It is impossible to quantify, and the local government has arguably even lost its functions.

The order that humanity believed to be solid has completely collapsed, leaving only vulnerable individuals waiting to die in the face of natural disasters!

Overnight, hundreds of millions of people died across the globe!

Even the living people can't feel anything good... because they can only watch two powerful people fighting on the screen.

At night, they were able to look at the moon in the sky with fear.

The bright moon shone more brilliantly than ever before... and explosions and images, like natural disasters, kept flashing across its surface.

Just like what they showed on their screen.

Whether they believe in so-called science or not, no matter how irrationally blindly they believe in their own shallow understanding... at this moment, their reason has gradually been lost.

But did the two people who caused all this, the Sea Tiger and Oga who were fighting each other, not know this?

so what?

So many people have died on Earth, how could they possibly have put even the slightest thought into it?

They don't care, they don't care at all.

Why would a god care about ants?

Why would those who understand life and the primordial spirit care about so-called disasters?

Regardless of whether the past was good or evil, and regardless of what kind of people Haihu and Oga were, becoming the ultimate powerhouse means transcendence.

Transcendence itself has no distinction between good and evil; it means that one's level of thinking and one's own realm have completely surpassed the current level.

Ordinary people may see dust in their eyes, but to them, life is no different from dust.

Will a dragon battling in the heavens look down upon maggots on the ground?

Of course they wouldn't, and for these tiny specks of dust themselves, they had to fight to the death for their lives!

The Lighthouse began frantically activating their war-ready procedures, preparing to launch a large number of nuclear bombs into space via rockets and then blow up the two aliens fighting on the moon!

The reactions of the other countries were similar; at this critical moment, the "white leftist" ideology that had once deceived them had long been forgotten.

However, Seris, the nation that first discovered the moon's secrets, reacted quite differently.

Without deploying any weapons or rejecting joint plans offered by former hostile nations, they simply allocated all their resources for disaster relief and rescue, while—

The country's top officials gathered in an inconspicuous little room.

They sat there nervously, staring at the empty chair in the middle, as if waiting for something, or perhaps fearing something.

And soon, the thing they were looking forward to, which they were even more terrified of, suddenly arrived.

“I have already said that you should give up that unnecessary behavior…”

With a soft sigh, a figure appeared in the center of the chair. He wore a pair of pristine white trousers, his upper body bare, his silver-white hair cascading over his shoulders, and his handsome face bearing an air of profound mystery and vicissitude.

He appeared here suddenly, silently and without a trace... and without uttering a word, his will had already entered the minds of each of them.

The leaders of these countries, filled with immense fear and shock, seemed to find it hard to believe that such a person truly existed—after hesitating, they finally spoke…

"Mr. Bai, we..."

8. Only escape

In the upper echelons of many countries, among those societies and organizations that are already incredibly mysterious and prestigious to ordinary people, a legend has been circulating.

Behind the scenes of the world, there exists a great "god"...

He is the God in Abrahamic mythology, Jupiter in Roman mythology, Odin in Norse mythology, and the Enlightened One in Buddhism.

Putting aside these unverifiable mythological identities, this great "god" has also appeared behind many historical junctures in human history.

He plays many different roles, or directly uses his astonishing power to change something, he has no observable purpose... and everything he does often makes you feel that he has a real goal.

He might kill someone who could lead the country to prosperity, or he might cause an irredeemable tyrant to die suddenly.

His goal was never the prosperity of any one person or group; if he had to say...

He seems to be merely interfering with and influencing the development of human affairs according to a pre-designed plan.

But there is no doubt that "God" shaped the world as it is today.

As if guided by a specific goal, moving in a particular opposite direction, "God" has shaped history step by step into what it is today.

He was the one who made Hitler rise to power, he was the one who gave birth to the Soviet Union... he was the one who ushered in the Age of Exploration, he was the one who unified China under the First Emperor...

Everything in the world acts according to his will, moving and shaping itself in the way he believes it should be.

Undoubtedly, this is a claim that even those who believe in lizard people conspiracy theories would scoff at.

How could there be a god who possesses such power yet is so boring?

What was his purpose in shaping the world we know today? Could this world, this era, possibly be anything more than wonderful?

As a result, this legend was not widely accepted... especially by the newly emerging and powerful nation of the United States, which scoffed at the legend.

But for the higher-ups at Seris—that's a different story.

Because they had seen this "god" before.

This may be a special treatment, but "God" is not saying that He is giving this country preferential treatment, but rather that He is reshaping this country into the way He wants it to be.

His last intervention here was only forty years ago, and some of the people involved are still alive today.

Even in their old age, they remain incredibly persistent about the existence of this "god"... and they repeatedly instruct their successors that certain things must be recorded.

Some things can be changed, but others cannot.

What matters are the things that cannot be changed.

It may sound counterintuitive, and incomprehensible... but for the world as a whole, or rather, for this country, it is the only way to improve their chances of survival in the future.

Those things that haven't changed don't give them even the slightest control over their future... In fact, it's just a form of appeasement.

They are simply using this behavior to curry favor with certain individuals, hoping they will show leniency.

This is undoubtedly an extremely negative and pessimistic thought.

What power in this world could possibly render them completely powerless to resist?

Even a lighthouse couldn't do that!

And perhaps, if things continue like this, this command of inheritance may vanish in the next generation, just like the lighthouse.

But what happened tonight was enough to make them pick up the ideas they once scoffed at and start taking them seriously.

Perhaps they harbored a hint of disdain before they actually summoned him. But when he arrived, everything changed.

“I once told your predecessors that if possible, do not try to go to the moon, or even try to explore any place in deep space.”

The shirtless man, with his hands behind his back, spoke softly...

"In pursuit of development and national confidence, you still resorted to such actions..."

He looked so young, his handsome face making it difficult to discern his exact identity... yet no one present felt the slightest disrespect towards him.

The indescribable sense of "sacredness" surrounding him had instilled in them a genuine sense of awe.

"Mr. Bai, what should we do?"

The high-ranking officials of Seris asked anxiously, as the damage caused by the disaster in just one night was already immeasurable, and they dared not imagine what would happen if it continued.

"This is just the beginning, just their simple game, believe me, just the tip of the iceberg."

The man they called Mr. Bai looked at them and said softly…

"If they get carried away and start playing seriously, the disaster they cause will be a hundred times, a thousand times more brutal than it is now."

This is almost alarming, and feels like a deliberate attempt to amplify anxiety.

If this had come from anyone else, even a renowned doctor, it would have been met with disdain, but coming from Mr. Bai…

"What to do? You have no need to do anything, nor do you have the right to decide your own destiny."

Mr. Bai stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly...

“I deliberately shaped this world to resemble what they were familiar with, hoping they would remember some old feelings—I’ve done it very well; the fact that you haven’t all been wiped out is proof of the results.”

"You bear the courage and the spirit of resistance, but any resistance against them is nothing but folly..."

The fact that they didn't completely exterminate them is already a testament to their success, a sign of their mercy. To resist their atrocities would be utterly foolish.

Does this mean that according to his definition of "normal development," all of humanity should be wiped out right now, that not a single one of us should be left alive?!

Although the tone was indifferent, it was precisely this tone of not taking them seriously that made people feel even more uncomfortable and angry!

They felt they had no human rights or respect whatsoever from Mr. White's words—in fact, they felt as if he were talking to a group of dying ants!

The intense anger stemming from this misplaced identity is beyond words... If they weren't so adept at maintaining their composure due to their high positions, some of them would probably be furious by now.

However, compared to the future of the country and its people, and compared to the outcome of being rescued from this disaster, they could bear a little humiliation.

"We will do whatever we can."

"Then let's hold a press conference, according to your tradition," Mr. Bai said casually.

"Now that the battle is about to begin, you should prepare for your final escape. You may still not escape your fate, but at least you can live a little longer."

He paused, looked through the dome at the empty sky, and said softly…

"As for those who don't believe me, I won't force them. Perhaps dying here is a good thing for you..."

After saying that, his figure gradually transformed into countless scattered white light spots... and those light spots then transformed into countless shimmering butterflies and flew away.

War! War! War!

After both sides unleashed 999,999 units of power, Oga and Sea Tiger truly began to fight on the moon!

To hate each other's feelings, to prove their own power, for Kotomi, or whatever the hell it is for!