I'm a magnetic field madman

Everything seemed to have come to a standstill.

The breeze stopped blowing, the raindrops condensed in the air, the flames stopped dancing, and even the people who jumped were stuck in mid-air.

Everything was as if a pause button had been pressed, like a video that had been paused.

But there's no doubt that the minds of all people still exist. These lives, these beings, can still think, can still see, can still feel everything that happens!

And they knew perfectly well that the person in front of them was the one who had accomplished all of this.

He gazed at the crowd, his eyes, which gleamed with a faint golden light, seemed to be deliberating, scrutinizing, and pondering how to begin his speech and what to say.

Was he supposed to give an opening speech, introducing himself and then telling them his purpose and what he had to do?

No, of course not, because only qualified people deserve to do such a thing.

He came here, and he did all this, simply out of a shred of "pity".

If it weren't for this good intention, he, like all other powerful individuals, would never have done such a nonsensical thing...

If it weren't for a last shred of pity for their fellow countrymen on this planet, they would have all perished long ago.

After a moment's thought, he chose a simple opening. He randomly selected someone, and the next moment he found himself able to move. He floated up in terror... and stood before this sacred being in front of cameras all over the world.

And he spoke calmly...

"If you have any questions, just say so."

10. The Last Mercy

"I, I, I..."

The chosen one was an ordinary self-media blogger... When his body uncontrollably floated up in front of this god-like being, the intense excitement made him unable to speak clearly.

The excitement stemmed from two main reasons, the first being the feeling of being the center of global attention…

That alone was enough to make him, a self-media blogger who craves attention and makes a living from traffic, tremble with excitement. On the other hand, being noticed by such a powerful person also puts immense pressure on him.

But strangely, the intense excitement and fear quickly disappeared, and facing this man...

A sense of calm, seemingly emanating from his genes and the depths of his soul, forcibly quelled his excessive, restless emotions.

He took a deep breath, faced the person in front of him, and asked his question...

"My question is, who are you? Are you an alien? What is your purpose in coming here?"

"I am not an alien," he said calmly.

“I am just like you, a life born on this planet. As for my identity, to you, I am just an existence that has lived for a very, very long time and has the power to easily destroy you.”

“I am the same as the people you see fighting on the moon. But unlike them, I still have a little mercy left for you.”

He doesn't need to explain to these things what the ultimate strongman is or what magnetic field power is.

After all, the way this world appears to be without magnetic field power was created by him, for different purposes—

They have enjoyed far more peace and beauty than in the world before him, and now...

They don't deserve any so-called right to know or freedom; their only freedom is to die here or in the future.

He released his grip, and the agitated man returned to his position, casually pointing at a female reporter, who then excitedly shouted...

"Are you planning to conquer the Earth and rule over humanity?"

“I don’t have that need, and it’s just a trivial matter for them,” he said calmly.

"You may call us war gods; the power we possess is enough to destroy this planet with a single thought. If that's the case, what's the point of conquering you?"

He replaced the female reporter who was still trying to speak, and pointed to a taciturn middle-aged man... and this man with a sorrowful face stared straight at him, hissing...

"Why? Why did you create such a disaster?"

“Because of your stupidity, because of your weakness,” he replied calmly.

“I won’t do anything to change anything, because it will make little difference to you the final outcome. I’ve shaped you into who you are today, and I only hope that your existence will make them hold back a little more.”

"But the biggest reason for your current situation is simply your misfortune. Born into this doomed era, you had no choice or right to know."

"So you're that so-called god!" the middle-aged man suddenly roared.

"You're the one who turned our world into this! You're the one who caused all of this! You're in cahoots with them! You're not a god, you're a devil, you're just like them..."

The drawn-out curses spread in all directions from the man's mouth... yet the being he was insulting remained completely unmoved throughout...

Because this is an inevitable outcome.

You can't expect those who have never understood what magnetic field power is or what the ultimate strongman is to understand their greatness and their own insignificance.

Their moral compass, built upon so-called morality and a mere few decades of education and experience...

They will never truly understand how precious the compassion from the ultimate powerhouse is.

Even though he no longer cared about humanity's eternal cycle of reincarnation, and even though he had long since given up any hope for the unchangeable nature of humanity.

He didn't care about such meaningless insults at all, and simply said calmly...

"Your civilization has been driven to change by me, and whatever you think or do is your own business."

"The only final gift I can give you is the possibility of leaving this planet to seek a way of life in other worlds. Or, you may use them to do some foolish and nonsensical things, which is simply your freedom."

Having said that, he waved his hand lightly, and the next moment, an incredible phenomenon occurred!

Countless substances, regardless of their previous form—whether solid, liquid, gas, or even some waste-like stuff!

They all decompose and recombine instantly!

It turned into one two-meter-long silver-white cube after another!

It turned into something solid, futuristic, and incredible!

With just a wave of his hand, he created millions of such blocks... and this scene of changing the world with a wave of his hand shocked and terrified countless people in front of the screen who were unable to move!

"These are just some simple technological manufacturing units," he said casually.

"As long as you input any substance, they will construct some of the things they designed—everything you need is here: warp drives, spaceships for space travel, nuclear fusion, high-energy beams, antigravity, whatever you want, it's all here."

As soon as the words were spoken, countless military leaders from those countries behind the screens stared at those silvery-white cubes with astonished and greedy eyes!

They shouldn't and couldn't trust this guy from nowhere... but what if everything he said was true?

Those unimaginable "alien technologies" could easily allow their nation to surpass all others and become number one in the world! And they could also escape this Earth, or even...

"What you leave here is enough for you to take everyone off this planet."

His voice grew increasingly ethereal, and his body gradually transformed into countless butterflies of light that scattered...

"Seize this last chance! The ultimate powerhouse is about to truly awaken. Seize this last opportunity to escape from here and find a way to prolong your lives in deep space. Your history and your lives will end here..."

As his figure completely transformed into light and dissipated, dark clouds once again enveloped the world, and as raindrops began to fall again, everyone regained their ability to move.

They looked at each other, some with horror, some utterly bewildered, some ambitious, and most completely clueless.

They didn't understand what had just happened, and most of them couldn't even understand what the man was saying!

After a brief, deathly silence—

A noisy commotion erupted in the square as people scrambled for the silver cubes!

"Quack, get out of my way! I saw it first!!"

"These are all our country's products, get out of here, and get your filthy hands off me!!"

Driven by greed and an inexplicable will to survive, they began a frantic scramble for these last straws that offered them their final hope.

They completely ignored the words of those who had given them these things, and even if they had, they wouldn't have taken them to heart.

Desire and greed have long since corrupted their hearts; this has been true since ancient times, and humanity in every era has been no different...

The fluttering butterfly lingered briefly in the last rays of the fading dawn... but in the end, it rose into the dark and heavy clouds.

That's fine, let it be. Their fate is in their own hands.

And he, Bai Wunan, is also going to pursue his own destiny.

"God? Please, I don't believe in such nonsense."

Under the bright sunlight, as the street interview footage showed a woman dressed in avant-garde and fashionable attire scoffing and mocking...

"That was just a fabricated video from that country, an attempt to drag us into an arms race—you know about the Star Wars program, right? That's just their conspiracy..."

Soon, a whole bunch of mysterious and impressive conspiracy theories started coming out of this woman's mouth... but unsurprisingly, they were all statements that denied the existence of the so-called "god".

Elsewhere, on many media platforms that have recovered, almost all of these comments are similar.

They firmly believed that it was just a simple celestial disaster, and that torrential rain and tsunamis were just normal natural phenomena.

Look how bright and beautiful the sun is now! As for the fact that the whole world is unable to move, that's just due to the magnetic field phenomenon caused by the solar storm.

Look, that's what everyone in the world is saying. So many scientists and celebrities have come forward to refute the rumors, so how could it be false?

Self-reflection? Do you really think your intellect surpasses that of those professors?

If that's the case, why don't you have a professorship?

Three months have passed since that sudden natural disaster.

Soon, the pessimistic doomsday rhetoric that permeated the entire internet sphere was quickly rewritten and cleansed up.

Many countries, along with their media and organizations, have joined forces to erase and wipe away everything that happened that day... whether it was that "god" or the "aliens" fighting on the moon.

Such a whitewashing sounds incredible, but it really can happen.

Because when the disaster ends, when you know that you still have to go to work and pay your mortgage when the sun rises the next day, will you be willing to believe in a so-called god, or will you believe in the government that is currently in control of you?

Many people may possess normal intelligence, but when a collective environment initiates a targeted fraud, and society forces you to believe it, you have no choice but to believe.

So-called political correctness is nothing more than this, and there are far too many methods used to control thought in the public sphere.

The truth only needs to be known by a few people; the ignorant masses only need to play their role as busy worker ants.

As for those at the top, their struggles had long since ended.

They certainly wouldn't allow the existence of a so-called "god".

Ironically, when two unstoppable aliens were displaying their destructive power with impunity and slaughtering humanity in droves, they chose to submit.

But when a being with astonishing power appeared, yet refused to harm them, they chose to treat it with disdain. This was because it did not kill them, nor did it treat them like ants to be wantonly tormented.

Therefore, for their own so-called "power" and ridiculous "superiority," they chose a foolish approach.

Human nature is truly beyond redemption, utterly base. And sometimes, the stupidity of so-called elites and high-ranking officials is truly unbearable to witness.

Those wondrous boxes of technology, bestowed by the one who called himself "God," have been distributed.

Almost immediately, the Lighthouse adopted an extremely firm stance, pressuring that country to distribute the alien technology.

Of course, they still use high-sounding words like "for humanity" and "for the future," but their true intentions are undoubtedly the same.

You can't eat this all by yourself, so you have to share it with everyone!

Their tough stance rallied all their allies and subordinates... They absolutely could not accept that this groundbreaking technology would be seized by a single nation—if they couldn't get it, they would rather destroy it all!

Their technology may not be able to deal with those powerful and terrifying aliens... but wiping out a nation of fellow humans on Earth would be a piece of cake.

Faced with such a strong threat, after some struggle and negotiation, Seris kept a quarter of the box and distributed the rest.

In fact, if they persist, they can undoubtedly gain more benefits and make more compromises.

But no, the negotiations were forcibly ended at an extremely fast pace.

This country then cut off all contact with other countries without hesitation. They closed their territory, refused to communicate, and even severed all external networks.

Their attitude was also completely different from that of other countries. They made full use of the technology they had acquired to create spaceships that could escape from this place, investing all their resources into converting usable materials into usable items.

They just wanted to escape. They made no attempt to hide this attitude, desperately wanting to leave the land that had given them life.

Such an attitude has naturally drawn contempt and discrimination, and it is only natural that it has been met with misunderstanding and anger. There have been far too many voices of opposition and attack both within and outside the country.

However, the government's stance on this issue is unprecedentedly firm. No unnecessary ideas or democracy will be tolerated; all efforts must be focused on a single goal!

In any case, no one can change their approach and focus—that is, to create all the conditions for escaping this planet!

Perhaps facing difficulties head-on is a testament to and symbol of courage... but rushing forward in the face of an unstoppable disaster is nothing more than courting death.

In short, in the three months since the disaster subsided, everything seems to be gradually heading towards an unknowable chaos.