The Magnetic Emperor began leading Gotham toward justice.

He also noticed that the burly men were carrying clubs and guns.

In an instant, Bai Lang recognized these people.

"Falconi's men?"

......

"Caterpillar, the boss sent us here to teach this ungrateful bastard a lesson."

The burly man in the black trench coat adjusted his sunglasses with his hand, then turned to the person behind him and said.

"Hehe, boss, this guy is so arrogant, he actually dared to kidnap the boss's nephew."

"Now we'll have sex with his wife first, then kill her, then have sex with her again, then kill her again!"

The caterpillar, wearing a black plaid bodysuit jacket, placed his right hand on his waistband, which bulged as if something was being held there.

"Hehe, it's alright. We'll take turns, one by one, and make sure that Nabard knows what happens when he messes with the boss..."

The burly man looked at his five or six henchmen behind him, and then, remembering his target, a lewd smile crept across his face.

This smile naturally infected those around him, and so everyone began to make obnoxious gestures.

They tiptoed slowly up the stairs.

Bai Lang and the Kyle couple lived on the fifth floor of this building.

Bai Lang's room was further out, while the Kyle couple lived further in.

At this moment, Bai Lang sat in the room, with faint golden lightning flickering around him.

He was trying to use his own magnetic field to force it to be driven by an electric current.

This is a new discovery he made recently during his practice.

By compressing the rotational force of a magnetic field into an electric current, an explosive effect can be achieved.

Furthermore, the explosive effect is far more ferocious and intense than the previous explosions that relied solely on the rotational force of magnetic fields.

However, he opened his eyes not long afterward.

"Why would Falconi's men come to this place?" Bai Lang murmured.

Falconi, the biggest mob boss in Gotham City.

Before Bruce Wayne became Batman, the other party was the city's underground emperor.

Countless police officers and politicians have cooperated with the other side.

They have people on both the legitimate and criminal sides.

However, the arrival of the other party's people here is irrelevant to him, since he did not do anything drastic to alter the timeline.

Bai Lang did not want to make any moves that would alter the timeline at this time.

He refocused his attention and continued to concentrate on practicing his martial arts.

Golden arcs of electricity pulsed incessantly in his palm, as if reacting to some kind of unstable phenomenon.

"If I were to use my willpower to forcefully pull the peak of my magnetic field's rotational power to the point where it is driven by electric current..."

"Then I can obtain a move with over 70% more explosive power..."

Bai Lang continuously used his willpower to control the magnetic field power in his hands.

ziz......

Golden arcs of electricity pulsed between his hands, slicing through the air.

Bai Lang concentrated his mind and was unable to even force the magnetic field perception to activate.

He frowned, his eyes fixed on the ever-changing magnetic field power in his hand.

This move requires the coordination of a powerful, fully realized realm.

It can also help Bai Lang improve his control over his own strength.

In other words, even if he doesn't succeed, Bai Lang can still use this method to improve his control over his power.

"Damn it, this force exploded like a tidal wave, even more difficult to control than the chain reaction of a previous nuclear explosion..."

Bai Lang clasped his hands together, with golden arcs of electricity crackling between them.

However, it seems that because Bai Lang's complete realm is too low, these magnetic forces cannot be fully driven by the electric current.

A few minutes later, Bai Lang released the magnetic field power he had condensed in his hand.

"My level of mastery is too low, making it very difficult to drag the magnetic field power to a weaker electric current. However, I can improve my control over power through this method."

As Bai Lang was pondering, he heard a strange noise.

The sound was coming from the neighbor's house next door.

......

It was still that same burly black man in the black trench coat, but judging from his appearance, it seemed that his manhood had been severely damaged.

"Caterpillar, hold her down!"

He roared and ordered his two henchmen to grab Mrs. Kyle's arms and restrain her.

Meanwhile, young Catwoman Selena watched as her mother was captured, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Heh heh, you bitch! Serves you right for kicking me!"

The burly black man cursed angrily, swung his arm, and slapped Mrs. Kyle across the face.

The force was so great that it knocked the pregnant Mrs. Kyle to the ground.

And there was a red handprint on her face.

A burning pain filled her face as Mrs. Kyle looked up at her daughter, Selena.

Upon seeing this scene, young Selena's face turned pale instantly, and tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

"Selena, don't be afraid, don't cry..."

She tried to comfort her crying daughter, but before she could finish her words of comfort, the burly black man kicked her hard in the stomach.

"Damn it, did I give you permission to speak, you bitch!"

After rubbing his penis until it no longer hurt, the burly black man raised his leg and kicked Mrs. Kyle hard in the stomach.

boom! boom! boom!

A series of dull sounds rang out.

He kicked him several times before he finally stopped.

"Let's go, take this little girl with us. The boss just happens to like this kind."

He ordered his henchmen to take young Selena away.

Ignoring Selena's cries, several tall men picked her up and carried her outside.

As he was leaving, he kicked Mrs. Kyle hard in the stomach once again.

This time the force was far greater than before, and the intense pain turned Mrs. Kyle's face deathly pale.

Crimson blood even flowed from beneath him, and the smell of rust slowly permeated the air.

"Humph!"

After seeing that Mrs. Kyle was no longer moving, the burly black man snorted and turned to leave.

But the next moment, darkness enveloped his vision.

He hurriedly stepped back and saw a tall, dark figure standing in front of him.

Moonlight shone through from behind the other person, illuminating the brown wooden floor.

He couldn't see the person's face clearly, he couldn't see it at all.

All that could be seen was the dark outline of his face and his bright, piercing eyes.

"Who...who are you?" Jerry, the burly black man, asked, his throat bobbing slightly.

He had never seen such a robust and tall man.

The oppressive feeling this man exuded was even stronger than that of the men in black he had previously encountered around his boss.

Dozens of times more powerful?

No, it's hundreds of times more powerful!

Bai Lang remained expressionless, merely glancing at the black man before him. The domineering power of his magnetic field allowed him to read the man's thoughts and memories.

He already knew that these people had come to take revenge on Mrs. Kyle's husband, Officer Bud.

The reason is quite simple.

That was because when Bard was investigating a case, he arrested one of the nephews of their boss, Falcone.

After Falconi got his nephew out, the nephew, who disliked Bud, asked his uncle to take revenge on Officer Bud.

So these people came to this place, intending to take Selena away and beat up Mrs. Kyle to teach Bud a lesson.

If Bai Lang hadn't traveled through time to get here, the events would have unfolded exactly as they planned.

Golden arcs of electricity crackled in the air, and the magnetic force acted on the burly black man in front of them.

The next moment, the skin on the black man's body disappeared, and his whole body seemed to have been turned inside out.

The internal skin, organs, and blood vessels are all exposed to the outside world, causing immense pain.

Furthermore, his senses were amplified a thousand times by Bai Lang, and the pain he could feel was beyond what ordinary people could endure.

The next second after feeling this intense pain, the burly black man was about to faint.

But the magnetic field of the white waves kept stimulating his brain, keeping him alert.

To consciously experience this pain, which is more cruel than torture and more agonizing than the highest level of pain.

Even this strong man was in so much pain that he couldn't even cry out.

While torturing the other party, Bai Lang glanced at Mrs. Kyle lying on the ground.

The other person's breathing had become very weak, and the fetus in her womb had been completely killed by the kicks from the burly black man.