I'm a magnetic field madman

Two peerless powerhouses who should have fought to the death on the moon are now having a joyful battle here!

"Extreme Fire Explosive Leg!"

"Thunderous Heavenly Blade!"

"Rapid Bullet Fist!"

"Ice and Snow Explosion Fist!" "Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning Strike!"

"Whale-Slaying Overlord Fist!"

"Whale Dominates the World!"

"Wuji Zhenchan!"

"Vacuum Blade!" "Imperial Whale-Slaying Fist!"

The two masters unleashed countless powerful moves in an instant, all of which they had used in the past, but now in their hands, these were even more refined and powerful ultimate killing moves!

Although these are all old tricks for them... does the ultimate powerhouse really distinguish between old and young tricks?

Their strength and realm are both top-notch, of course there's no difference!

Using these tactics is merely a way to reminisce about the past, to familiarize oneself with everything that once was, and to complete the battle that was never finished on this moon!

The two powerful figures engaged in a frenzied clash!

Even with restraint, each strike could easily generate countless antimatter effects... and this power was an insult to the moon, which had been enhanced by a powerful being—a rape!

Despite the overwhelming power, it was ultimately just a game between the strong, with no real seriousness whatsoever.

Because neither side has any weaknesses, and both understand that the other cannot kill them, even if a world-destroying battle breaks out, it is essentially just entertainment.

People who play games are unlikely to stop for any other reason... unless any of them get bored or discover something else that they find interesting.

Just by playing this game, with the small idea of ​​punishing ignorant fools, they almost caused a natural disaster to wipe out humanity.

Haihu's playful attitude was so obvious, especially when those nuclear missiles and rockets, carrying the hopes of humankind, were launched toward them.

These feeble weapons posed no threat to them even before they attained enlightenment...

Despite this, the Sea Tiger still managed to fly into deep space and arrive in front of these nuclear weapons.

"Blow him up! Kill him! Kill him!!"

Countless people on Earth, clinging to their last hope, roared for humanity's ultimate weapon to kill this despicable alien... but their enemy, the terrifying sea tiger, merely snapped its fingers...

"Behave yourself, little one."

Saying these reprimanding and flippant words, Haihu casually stopped throwing the nuclear bombs. He looked at Oga and said with interest...

“Oga, do you remember that really popular comic book before we attained enlightenment? I remember there was a move in it, it was like this…”

Haihu gently clenched his palm, and saw the outer casings of these nuclear bombs vanish and disappear in an instant.

However, they did not fail; instead, they perfectly generated the nuclear fission reaction within them.

Holding this ball of fission-like aurora, Haihu easily transformed it into incredible nuclear fusion. In this sunlight, Haihu raised his hands with great amusement, shouting with a wicked grin...

"Friends on Earth, raise your hands and lend me your strength!!"

As Haihu spoke, some people on Earth, especially those watching from behind their screens, were genuinely terrified and involuntarily raised their hands.

Immediately afterwards, their lives were drawn out like candles flickering in the wind, amidst terrifying and incomprehensible screams, turning into specks of light that merged into the sun-like radiance.

Having created such a massive Spirit Bomb, the Sea Tiger found it interesting and casually tossed it back to Earth.

The "Spirit Bomb" easily pierced through the dark clouds, tearing apart the obscuring atmosphere...

It slowly descended directly above the Houston Space Center, as if deliberately amplifying a sense of fear and despair.

The power of these nuclear weapons, from where they came, has returned to their rightful "home"...

Countless terrified people screamed and tried to escape, but they couldn't.

Because the moment the slow light melted the spire of the Houston Space Center, it seemed to come alive, naturally and slowly beginning to spread.

It's as if a fire has been lit in the center of the paper with a lighter, and the sparks and flames slowly engulf the center of the paper, eventually spreading faster and faster.

Amidst countless desperate struggles, the entire city of Houston was melted away by this terrifying "Spirit Bomb" and enveloped in the living nuclear light. Every moment before death was filled with fear and despair!

Just like this country, just like this world.

"Oga, after talking to you for so long, don't you have any intention of catching up?"

Amidst his joy, Haihu glanced at Oga, who still looked unhappy, and pouted, saying unhappily...

"Can't you move that deadpan face of yours at all? Like, smile for once? Tch—come to think of it, I don't think I've ever seen you smile."

Haihu stroked his chin and nodded, a slightly malicious smile playing on his lips…

"Oga, does that mean your smile is so ugly, even uglier than your ugly brother? So, in order not to ruin your image as a grumpy handsome guy, why do you never smile, you bastard?"

“Sea Tiger, you speak whenever I want to show you some respect,” Oga said expressionlessly.

"Ha, who told me, Bai Junlang, to be such a happy little sea tiger..."

He laughed loudly, and the happy little sea tiger swooped down to continue its game with the unhappy killer whale.

The disaster continues to spread.

9. Divine Arrival

When the light that destroyed Houston finally stopped at the edge of the city... it was absolutely terrible news for the Beacon, or for other human nations.

If these unreasonable natural disasters can be forcibly categorized as natural problems, then the light that destroyed Houston must have been man-made.

A "man-made" light that is anything but friendly, absolutely cruel.

The method of using nuclear weapons for attack has been completely eliminated, so what other means does humanity in this era have to leave this warm home planet?

Faced with attacks from outside their familiar territory, their so-called nation and civilization are as fragile and laughable as paper.

Despite this, the upper echelons of the United States, which orchestrated the attack, still have no intention of revealing these secrets.

It's not that they want to protect the people through such actions, but rather that they want to maintain some leverage, some despicable leverage.

They are undoubtedly trapped. The space technology that once held promise for development has stagnated due to the shortsightedness and stupidity of capital and bureaucracy, and is even worse than it was in the past.

They don't even have the technology to launch people into space and ensure their survival, let alone build an ark for escape.

Since they had no way to escape the conquerors, they naturally had to consider what to do next.

Having given up on all possible victories, they must now strive for wealth and prosperity for themselves, their families, and future generations.

Led by former troublemakers, high-ranking officials from some countries with extensive colonial experience have begun to formulate strategies for how to proceed once they become colonies of powerful civilizations.

They are very familiar with this; those who inflict violence are the ones who understand violence best. Those social elites, they grandly proclaim that all of this is a decision made for the continuation of human civilization.

Of course, all of this is based on the premise of keeping it a secret from those ignorant commoners at the bottom of society.

If they find out, then nothing will be possible.

Nations that pride themselves on being among the world's most civilized nations have begun preparations for surrender...

And they also very "kindly" notified the first country to discover aliens.

Well, this has nothing to do with good intentions. If they could, they would even prefer these people to be their cannon fodder.

They simply hoped that those who, like them, wielded power and wealth, would work with them to prepare for the impending arrival of the alien beings.

But the reality was beyond their expectations.

On the day when the torrential rains of natural disaster inexplicably stopped for a while, and all media information was inexplicably taken back, the top brass of Seris suddenly announced very shocking news through many different channels.

As the first witnesses and those who know best, they must explain the cause of the disaster to all those who are fearful and confused.

The title of this press conference was also very eye-catching, enough to cause a global sensation...

—Apocalyptic crisis, save humanity…

They invited all the media from around the world to this press conference, which was aimed at resisting an "alien" invasion.

Regardless of whether we are enemies or not, regardless of whether we write nonsense or not, we don't need those idle people on the internet to crack and decipher it. We're just putting all of this out in the open and inviting everyone who wants to hear the truth to come.

And without a doubt, this was enough to cause an uproar throughout the world.

They were actively discussing things on the reconnected network...

You might wonder why they still have so much attention after suffering such a disaster.

Ultimately, most of those who died in this first disaster were not from developed areas...

In this day and age, even if we were to face an alien invasion tomorrow, would that stop bored netizens from flooding group chats?

They might even take a picture of the alien warship that's about to crash down on them, then post it online with a sarcastic caption!

This massive surge of attention immediately consumed all the traffic from the restored network... and the countries led by the Beacon were furious at Seris's blatant exposure.

They used every means at their disposal to order their media outlets to smear and deny everything the other side was about to publish... to make as many foolish people as possible believe that there are no aliens at all.

They were furious and couldn't understand why the higher-ups at Seris would do such a thing.

Even if they were to reveal some secrets, shouldn't they first hold a small meeting and let qualified representatives go in to discuss it slowly?

What's with making it public right from the start?

Is this some kind of desperate attempt to self-destruct?

But can a press conference, guaranteed by the entire credibility of a country, really be so easily smeared and made to be believed by everyone to be fake?

Regardless, on the day of the press conference, a huge number of media outlets and online celebrities...

Many onlookers booked flights to Beijing or stayed in front of the live stream, waiting to see what would happen next.

"Guys, we've arrived at the live broadcast location—there are so many people here! Are they really planning to hold a press conference or is this some kind of performance?"

A foreign video blogger, holding a selfie stick and a phone, looked at the vast square filled with people and said with a hint of confusion...

Logically speaking, a press conference should be held in a relatively enclosed environment, or at least in a small space.

After all, press conferences are always for the media, not for individuals or social media... but the venue, the number of people invited, and the recipients that Seris chose for the press conference were all very unusual.

They weren't the only ones with this question; presenters from major news outlets also shared it.

After receiving an official response that there would be no dedicated access for their presenters, a news outlet from the BBC began writing press releases using exaggerated language.

They claimed they suffered severe injustice here, that it was the worst press conference in history, a ridiculous hoax, and so on...

Such a statement clearly contains elements of a mission... but the unprofessional press conference venue is also a real problem.

Strangely, Seris' official stance on this matter remains completely silent... In fact, all official media outlets seem to have fallen silent today.

Even after a considerable number of noisy people had arrived at the scene, no one from Seris' official ranks had appeared.

Just as the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense and restless, someone suddenly pointed to the sky and excitedly said...

"Look, the sky has cleared up!!"

Many eyes turned to the direction it was pointing, and there they saw a golden light breaking through the overlapping clouds in the center of the dark clouds covering the sky, descending downwards.

This caused a stir among many people in the crowd.

This scene is indeed very beautiful and sacred, but it shouldn't be something to be overly excited about—but when terrible clouds have shrouded the world for days, this ray of sunshine seems so precious.

But soon, these people realized that what was descending was not just a ray of light.

In the light that pierced through the dark clouds, countless golden butterflies flew out, swirling downwards... and then, those luminous butterflies formed a person.

A person who stands there, seemingly floating in mid-air, without uttering a word, yet appears incredibly sacred!

Surrounded by countless eyes and cameras, what erupted was a chorus of screams...

"OH MY GOD, what's that? Is it an angel?!"

"Is this some kind of movie special effects again? What on earth is the official team up to?!"

"Wow, what a handsome man..."

The shock and disbelief came from seeing something beyond their comprehension and common sense.

The reason why these ignorant people speak nonsense is that they do not know what kind of harm this thing they cannot understand will bring to them.

No matter how noisy or incomprehensible the sounds, nothing seemed to affect the person who had arrived. He hovered in mid-air, looking down at everything, and then, in the next moment, as he slowly raised his right hand—

Click...