I'm a magnetic field madman

"It hurts so much!! My body!! Stop, stop!!"

"Spare me, I was wrong, please spare me!!"

Those who were typing away in front of their screens just a moment ago... watched in horror as their bodies slowly crumbled into fragments, starting from their fingertips—slowly, yet unstoppable!

Just like Thanos snapped his fingers! The Sea Tiger's explosive roar instantly subjected three billion people to a terrifying magnetic field effect!

Their life and form began to crumble, disintegrating from the very essence of the cells under the influence of the magnetic field.

The process was short, lasting only forty-five seconds.

But this process is absolutely painful—every moment is like being torn to pieces, like being worse than dead!

Haihu is not a person with a perverse sense of humor, nor is he a cruel and crazy guy—but all of this is on the condition that he does not touch his wife, Guanyue Tong.

He was unhappy because Xiaotong was injured. He was even happier because these clueless people actually tried to harm his wife!

Even if that's just the opinion of a portion of the people, Haihu doesn't want to argue about it...

Trying to figure out who is innocent among a pile of dust is a very boring thing.

Regardless of age, since they supported someone they shouldn't have, they deserve to die—not because of good or evil, but simply because of Haihu, who is absolutely furious!

The intense pain resonated with everyone who had ever supported their government's actions, and the Sea Tiger gave them ample time to feel the pain and to regret it!

No matter how trembling they were on the ground, how much they begged, or how much they prayed to their god.

The events that have occurred cannot be changed, and no one will respond to them or help them.

Gods? Of course they exist, but no god would care about the lives of mortals.

They will play no role in the impending war between the gods; they are all dust destined for destruction, and it doesn't matter in what form they perish.

From presidents to beggars. From the elderly to children.

The equal suffering bestowed and obliterated caused the cries of agony and chilling pain to permeate the entire earth!

As for the other "lucky" countries, they also watched in horror as their neighbors or even those around them passed away in extreme pain.

They also heard the sea tiger's contemptuous yet angry roar, and they felt the most direct attitude of "God" towards them.

Your arrogance is like the thought that makes God smile; your ignorance will only bring you a more painful end.

After uttering that roar, Haihu did nothing more. He had done what he wanted to do, and had been merciful enough.

Otherwise, an unhappy sea tiger would have wiped out all life on Earth. Although in the end, the outcome wouldn't really change much...

"Hey……"

Wu Nan looked at the ashes of countless tragically dead people and the countless wailing souls wandering above the earth, and sighed softly... but it did not stir up the slightest ripple in his calm and unmoving heart.

He granted these mortals the opportunity and the technology to escape, but they ultimately chose foolish violence.

Perhaps Wu Nan should have killed two billion people to "deter" them on that day... But whatever the case, it's just their own fault.

He raised his head, gazing at the slowly approaching hellish star, then lowered his eyes, deciding to show these sorrowful mortals one last act of mercy…

In an instant, his thoughts connected with the entire world, and then, among the terrified flock of sheep, the only one who showed them any mercy, "God," spoke softly…

"You have forty-eight hours to leave this planet. Once that time is up, you will be in eternal sleep."

28. Doomsday Escape

Whether in the past or present, Bai Wunan cannot avoid the fact that he is regarded as a god.

But he knew he was definitely not the kind of god the believers expected—he would not bring them any good or happiness.

Even if he could, he certainly wouldn't do it.

He rewrote the course of the world with his own will, maximizing the influence of the strong magnetic field, and at the same time shaping the history of this world into what we remember.

He is interfering with the world's original operating logic and, with his own ideas, turning it into... a garden.

A garden designed to give those ultimate powerhouses a sense of familiarity, so that they would not want to destroy it simply because of momentary pleasure or annoyance... or even because they find it noisy and need to clear the space.

He is very fragile; this world has become incredibly weak after losing so many powerful magnetic field beings.

The so-called level of civilization is not even comparable to a single hair of a true magnetic field powerhouse.

However, no matter what kind of civilization it is, it is still incredibly fragile in the face of the ultimate powerhouse.

But perhaps if the world were still dominated by magnetic fields, they might have died with more... dignity?

In the end, he may still have failed.

At this moment, how many of the ultimate powerhouses who have already landed on Earth truly care about all of this?

Haihu took Guanyue Tong back to their former love nest...

Here, to vent his dissatisfaction and eliminate these nonsensical things, he did not hesitate to slaughter billions of people in an instant.

But he was undoubtedly merciful. If it weren't for the fact that Earth's current state was the result of Wu Nan's hard work, he probably would have torn the entire Earth apart.

The remaining ultimate powerhouses have also chosen familiar places to land.

Oga returned to Easter Island, where he grew up and which he knew best.

He pulled up the countless remains of giant gods that had sunk into the sea and erected them in the endless ocean.

Oga, who locks himself in this pit, is a boring person, just like Sea Tiger. Even if he achieves final victory and creates a world, it will probably be very dull.

The second son returned to Zaire in Africa, but the first thing he did upon arriving on the African continent was to slaughter all the black people there.

It's not that Bai Cinan discriminates against these dirty and lazy things...

It was simply because his uncontrolled bloodthirsty power instantly aroused the killing intent of all life on this primeval continent, causing them to kill each other.

The second son is a dangerous fellow who has merged with the primordial spirit of the Heavenly Dao and pushed the Heavenly Martial Killing Dao to its extreme. The second son possesses the most extreme "dominance" and "killing"!

If he achieves ultimate victory, will the world be transformed into a pure place?

Hell is controlling its hellish planet, which has not yet descended upon the earth...

However, there is no doubt that the former ruler of the Heavenly Kingdom was not interested in the huge theme park created by Wu Nan.

What's real is real, and what's fake is fake. To Hell, perhaps those "dead" who surround it are more like its subjects.

If Hell were to triumph, it would surely transform the world into the orderly paradise it envisions.

Sha Antian... He was unwilling to return to the earth, and perhaps, like Wu Nan, he had long regarded everything as a mundane existence.

Not pleased, not to have compassion.

Even Sha Antian saw things more clearly and thoroughly than Bai Wunan—perhaps that's why he chose to become Sha Antian instead of Bai Wunan.

Without those complicated interpersonal relationships and things to care about... just being a person, an independent individual existing in the dark, is an absolutely carefree joy.

Similarly, just like himself, Wu Nan felt that even if Sha An Tian won the final victory, he probably wouldn't be willing to create the world he envisioned.

Aside from the darkness yet to come, Wu Nan looked towards his adoptive father...

Sensing Wu Nan's gaze, Bai Wujie smiled and waved at him.

He, who chose to stand atop one of Seris's massive spaceships, simply watched all of this calmly.

Wu Nan nodded slightly. In fact, he didn't have much to say to his godfather.

Because there is no need to say anything more. Rather than reminiscing, their very existence and the positions they hold at this moment have already spoken volumes.

Will his godfather be able to achieve final victory in this ultimate battle?

And if he wins, what kind of world will he create?

Wu Nan was unaware, and perhaps his fickle adoptive father would soon grow tired of his duties.

But whatever the case, he will surely bring about some changes.

Or perhaps, he is the one among them who understands the thoughts of the Great Power the most?

But no matter what, his adoptive father is an unpredictable person, an absolute strongman. This is his greatest advantage, and undoubtedly, it will also be his greatest weakness.

Having observed all the ultimate powerhouses, Wu Nan finally turned his attention back to the mortals.

He no longer felt any remorse or guilt for losing money; he had already given these mortals far too much.

Whatever the purpose, it was because of this that Wu Nan and his group were able to enjoy thousands of years of peace and prosperity without being ravaged and ruled by powerful magnetic field beings, allowing them to avoid the cycle of the Martial God era.

Although for most life forms, there may be no difference between being ruled by a magnetic field madman and being ruled by a group of so-called nobles.

But he owes them nothing—he has even given them his last chance to leave this world, so what reason do these ignorant mortals have to oppose him?

Disappointed, and devoid of any remaining feelings of care... After leaving behind his final prophecy, Takeo returned to deep space.

"Senior Hell, I'll have to trouble you with the rest."

Standing before the Hell Star, which was infinitely close to Earth, Bai Wunan said these words... and Hell, which controlled the planet that had carried the souls of countless powerful magnetic field beings for many years, only responded with a playful laugh.

Perhaps in their eyes, Wu Nan's behavior was simply useless and nonsensical.

But in any case, forty-eight hours from now will be the moment when the ultimate battle of the God of War truly begins!

Everything that happened abruptly on the earth brought immense chaos to what was originally a world full of order.

That Sea Tiger Explosive Roar completely annihilated several advanced countries, and billions of people died in agony. Clearly, this was just the beginning of chaos.

For those who survived, what they felt even more terrified and indescribably horrified was the cruel reality.

They were truly useless and a bunch of nonsensical things to those "aliens".

Erasing them would be as easy as saying a word to those ultimate powerhouses... and their self-righteous belief in "human supremacy" and their bullshit "courage" are utterly laughable.

Charging towards an insurmountable obstacle is seen by some as a display of courage... but for the vast majority, it's nothing more than a pointless, self-destructive performance.

Those who survived dared not cross the line when faced with the ultimate powerhouses who descended upon Earth.

In fact, they didn't have the time or the energy to do anything pointless.

The "god" who bestowed upon them technology and skills bluntly told them that they would be destroyed in two days—if they did not leave Earth, their only fate would be death!

Under such circumstances, the survivors immediately split into two factions.

The first faction consists of those who chose to indulge in revelry under the immense pressure of the impending doom.

Most of them were people with little education and little culture. Knowing they had no chance of survival, they simply chose to indulge themselves in their final moments.

The order of countless countries has collapsed, and some people are doing countless pathetic, even despicable, acts in broad daylight.

The other group, however, struggled desperately to find a way to survive... whether it was to sneak into some shelter or hide in some place where they could not be found...

Of course, their best option was undoubtedly to try to board the spaceship that Seris was using to escape Earth.

Countless tycoons, celebrities, and politicians instantly abandoned their recent disdain and contempt for this country, humbly offering everything they had in exchange for a plane ticket to leave.

They made every effort and gave up everything they once considered invaluable without hesitation.

But... they can't change anything.

Seris rejected all applications for a spaceship position... no matter how glamorous a star he had been, how wealthy a tycoon he had been, or even how brilliant a scientist he had been.

Because they know that in the future world, they won't need these nonsensical things.

Leaving aside the preceding points, the reason they don't need scientists is simply because the sole purpose of these survivors is to escape the battlefield of the ultimate powerhouse—

They didn't even have the hope of finding a planet to settle on; after witnessing that terrifying power, their only thought was to escape.

It's negative, but it's correct, because if you want to live a little longer, you shouldn't have too many foolish and unnecessary thoughts and courage.

Even so, people still flocked to the spaceships to escape.

They tried every means to cross the border into the country... but all they faced were automatic defense systems that relentlessly shot them down!

It doesn't matter who they were in the past, or even whether they are people of this country.

Having chosen the foolish "freedom," one should follow those ignorant idiots and, with their courage, "commit suicide."

Moreover, due to time constraints, they couldn't even bring everyone onto the spaceship.

Even though these warships' revolutionary engines, energy sources, and material synthesis capabilities were sufficient for their survival, there wasn't enough time to pack some people into the ships.

They can take away at most one billion people—a huge number, more than enough to preserve the human race, but also a cruel one.

Some will always be left here in despair, waiting for the war of the gods to tear them to pieces.

This is an escape a hundred times more brutal than The Wandering Earth. How gentle is the extinguishing of the sun in the face of the ultimate powerhouse?

Their time was too short, and the gods who destroyed them were just as impatient.