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A nationwide movement to "abandon darkness and embrace light" has broken out.

At the same time, the complete disappearance of Japan and the power displayed by the Magnetic Field Sect made the world's powers uneasy.

The British Parliament held an emergency closed-door meeting that lasted three days and three nights.

The French government underwent a complete reshuffle and changed its policy toward China.

The German high command issued a top-secret order to halt all military plans that could potentially provoke China.

The White House in the United States was brightly lit, and intelligence chiefs came and went in turn, but all of them looked extremely grim.

An emergency meeting of the highest global standards was held in secret. Participating countries reached a consensus—their policies toward China must be changed immediately.

"We must reassess China's position in the global landscape."

"It must be acknowledged that the power of the Magnetic Field Sect has altered the balance of military power in the world."

"We have no choice but to seek peaceful coexistence with China."

Soon, countries dispatched their highest-ranking and most eloquent delegations, carrying generous gifts and looted artifacts, rushing to China.

Ostensibly, it was a gesture of "congratulations" and "establishment of friendly relations," but in reality, it was a plea for peace driven by fear.

Within China, "that man" methodically accepted the surrender of various factions, integrated their forces, and, with the assistance of Wugensheng, began to digest the "gift package" left by Yang Yi.

The cultivation of super crops not only further addresses the food problem but also generates more economic benefits.

Basic industrial machine tools were produced, and soon after, modern factories sprang up like mushrooms after rain.

With the key technologies in the future technology tree guide being systematically adopted, China's future prospects are bright.

Above the clouds, Yang Yi stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the ever-changing landscape.

Watching that unassuming yet infinitely powerful figure, empowered by both magnetic and technological forces, lead this ancient Eastern nation to gradually regain its vitality and achieve true prosperity.

A smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were filled with satisfaction.

Chapter 224 This prosperous age is as you wish

Time flies, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The capital of China now presents a completely new look, a magnificent city that blends ultra-modern technology with the charm of classical gardens, standing tall on the land of the East.

The silhouettes of skyscrapers outline the future city in the morning light, interspersed with classical pavilions with flying eaves and brackets, coexisting harmoniously without any jarring effect.

In the air, streamlined railcars shuttle silently, connecting every corner of the city like silver ribbons, while below, ground transportation operates in an orderly and efficient manner.

The faces of the people radiated heartfelt happiness and undisguised pride—a change in their spirit that emanated from within, a stark contrast to the somber atmosphere of ten years ago.

Today, a grand celebration is being held in that square, which is already packed with people, flags are waving, drums are beating, and the atmosphere is extremely lively.

Amidst the intense anticipation of the crowd, "that man" slowly ascended the stage.

He was still wearing a simple Zhongshan suit. Time seemed to have left few marks on him. In fact, his face looked younger than it had been ten years ago. Only his eyes were deep and his spirit was restrained.

With every gesture, a calm yet powerful aura naturally emanates from him. It is the result of his long-term practice of magnetic field martial arts, which has resulted in a highly refined strength and spirit, creating a powerful aura that is quite different from that of ordinary people.

The nationwide live broadcast signal was launched at this moment, clearly transmitting his figure and this grand occasion to every corner of the country.

Countless eyes are focused on this.

The man stood before the crowd, his gaze calm yet firm, sweeping over the surging throng below.

He took a deep breath, and his loud and powerful voice, amplified by the loudspeaker, clearly resounded throughout the square and reached the world.

"Fellow countrymen, friends!"

The voice possesses a unique penetrating power, making each word sound resounding.

He began to review the tremendous changes the country had undergone over the past decade.

In the field of science and technology, from breakthroughs in basic theories to the application of cutting-edge technologies, China has achieved leapfrog development at an astonishing speed. Former technological barriers have been overcome one by one under the guidance of those materials, and in many fields, China has even taken the lead.

In terms of people's livelihood, the promotion of super crops has completely solved the problem of food and clothing that has plagued this land for thousands of years. The abundant output has made people's dining tables more abundant than ever before, and the standard of living has achieved a qualitative leap.

Cities are being revitalized, and rural areas are also undergoing rapid changes, with comprehensive education, healthcare, and transportation networks covering what were once impoverished and remote areas.

He particularly emphasized the revival and strengthening of the national spirit.

No longer is there confusion and hesitation; a spirit of high morale and confidence, and the courage to face any challenge, have returned to the hearts of the people on this land.

In his words, he revealed a deep gratitude for a certain power that was the cornerstone of all these miracles.

His gaze inadvertently swept across an inconspicuous direction in the crowd, carrying a hint of deeper meaning.

The entire square fell silent as people listened intently, feeling a profound sense of pride and gratitude.

At the same time, the scene switches to various locations around the world.

In the Oval Office of the White House in the United States, several staff members watched the live broadcast from the East with solemn expressions around a huge screen.

Every word "that man" uttered struck their hearts like a heavy hammer.

A sense of oppression and powerlessness filled the air. Some people unconsciously clenched their fists, their knuckles turning white from the force.

The once arrogant and domineering powers were now deathly silent in the conference room.

Only a few deep sighs occasionally escaped, mixed with indescribable complex emotions: resentment, jealousy, and a deep sense of powerlessness.

Over the past decade, the rise of China has been like an insurmountable mountain, weighing heavily on their hearts and making it hard for them to breathe.

Their advanced technology and military strength, which they were so proud of, were as fragile as paper in the face of China's endless innovations. They were ruthlessly surpassed in a short period of time and even left far behind.

Their fear of the mysterious and powerful "Magnetic Field Sect" grew daily, yet they were forced to confront a cold, hard truth.

China has become an unshakeable dominant force in the world today, and any attempt to challenge its position is utterly presumptuous.

On the podium, "that man" shifted his tone slightly, his voice carrying an obvious, heartfelt reverence.

"Our achievements have attracted worldwide attention."

"But we will never forget that on this road to great rejuvenation, there was a group of selfless pioneers and a great sect that gave us the most crucial guidance and the most generous help!"

He did not mention Yang Yi's name directly, nor did he describe in detail those earth-shattering past events.

But the three words "Magnetic Field Sect" resonated clearly in the ears of every person, just like a thunderclap, and were enough to make the people of the whole country instantly understand what kind of existence it referred to.

These three simple words carry so much meaning and represent emotions that are difficult to understand.

Just as "that man" finished speaking and his gaze swept across the crowd, his eyes paused slightly at a certain spot.

Among the crowd, there were several figures who, despite their ordinary clothing and extremely concealed aura, appeared almost indistinguishable from ordinary people at first glance.

But their unique calm demeanor, and the occasional glint of shrewdness, still set them apart from the rest.

It was Zhang Chulan, Wang Ye, and several other low-profile members of the Magnetic Field Sect.

They blended into the jubilant crowd, making no attempt to reveal their identities, and simply watched the stage quietly.

Sensing "that man's" gaze, Zhang Chulan's lips curled into a familiar smile. He raised a cup of tea that had appeared in his hand at some unknown time, gesturing towards it from afar.

Wang Ye remained calm and aloof, simply nodding slightly with a knowing look in his eyes.

it is more than words.

A subtle but genuine smile appeared on the man's lips.

The past years and the future journey have been confirmed and anticipated in this silent exchange.

The cheers of the celebration rose higher and higher, heralding the arrival of a brand new era.

This prosperous era is just as you wished!

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A genuine leave request: I was dragged out for drinks, my head hurts a bit, so I haven't written a single chapter today.

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Chapter 225 The Beginning of Godslaying - Changes in the Mental Hospital

Lin Qiye was somewhat excited today.

Because tomorrow, Lin Qiye will step back into school and begin the normal life he has always dreamed of.

He longed for the simple life of being with his peers.

The loneliness I experienced in the mental hospital over the past few years stands in stark contrast to the light that is about to arrive.

Enveloped in anticipation, he gradually drifted off to sleep.

The familiar scene has returned.

Lin Qiye stood once again in front of the Gods Mental Hospital that had troubled him for ten years.

However, the scene before him shocked him greatly.

What was once a desolate and lifeless land is now teeming with life.

A meticulously manicured green belt extends along the newly paved, smooth road, with colorful flowers blooming along the side, emitting a faint fragrance.

Several elegantly designed benches are placed there quietly.

Further away, several modern and exquisitely decorated buildings appeared, which were out of place with the dilapidated state of the mental hospital itself.

This earth-shattering change made him almost think he had entered a wrong dream.

"What's going on?" Lin Qiye muttered to himself, rubbing his eyes. "Is my dream starting to malfunction too?"

He stepped forward and touched the flowers by the roadside. The soft touch and cool water droplets on his fingertips stunned him—the feeling was too real, unlike anything he had ever experienced in a dream.

What Lin Qiye found most incredible was a huge building that had sprung up next to the mental hospital.

Its exterior resembles a prison.