The Magnetic Emperor began leading Gotham toward justice.

I probably wouldn't be who I am today.

A thought suddenly popped into Bai Lang's mind.

If I were to kill Kevin now, what would I become?

Or did he simply disappear from this world?

Bai Lang really wanted to try out his idea, but then he shook his head.

"I'd better not engage in any behavior or thoughts that could lead to my own demise."

But then I thought again, I've created a heaven in this era.

What if he were to travel back in time and find the world completely different?

Will I not exist at all, or will I become something else entirely?

Will Heaven reappear?

But what if Heaven doesn't appear?

This has become a complete paradox.

Even with Bai Lang's extraordinary wisdom, no one knew what would happen.

But now, his memories of Gotham remain unchanged.

His memories of his time travel have not changed in the slightest.

This also illustrates one point.

The heavenly kingdom that Bai Lang established in this era may not have been fully implemented.

Or rather, this change is not thorough.

It did not affect the world afterwards.

"Forget it, let's think about these things when The Flash, Barry, comes back."

Bai Lang shook his head and immediately led Selena toward the Red Rose Bar.

Inside the bar.

Unlike other bars that flash lights randomly, there were no DJs spinning records there.

The dance floor was filled with people dressed in formal attire, dancing gracefully.

Upon entering the bar, Bai Lang's magnetic field perception spread out.

He immediately found Falconi and his men on the fourth floor of the bar.

And I also saw Bard being hung up and beaten.

Even Bud's arm was cut off and thrown to feed the dogs.

Bai Lang's tall and muscular figure appeared at the entrance of the Red Rose Bar.

It immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Look at that guy, he's handsome!"

"He's so handsome, I really want to have a deeper conversation with him..."

"Hmm... Asian, with a child, hey, he must be a scumbag."

"..."

Many women in evening gowns and with beautiful figures flirted with him.

The men looked at him with envy.

Until Bai Lang woke up Selena in his arms.

"Hmm... Uncle Bai, have you found my dad?"

Selena rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked.

Bai Lang put her down. His magnetic field perception detected Falconi's location, in addition to that.

They also sensed something unusual not far away.

The magnetic field there experienced unusual fluctuations.

It seems that something is rushing over from another world.

what?

A hint of doubt flashed in Bai Lang's eyes.

Could it be that aliens have come again?

Or has a demon from hell emerged?

He shook his head inwardly.

Let's deal with the immediate problem first.

With that thought in mind, Bai Lang took the arm of eight-year-old Selena and walked straight toward the bar's stairwell.

"Let's go, Selena, let's save your father first."

We passed by the bar, tables, and dance floor.

Many people who saw Bai Lang and Selena wanted to go up and talk to Bai Lang.

The men wanted to condemn Bai Lang for bringing an eight-year-old girl to this kind of bar.

The women, on the other hand, wanted to strike up a conversation with Bai Lang, a tall and strong man, and ideally have a deeper exchange with him.

But Bai Lang had absolutely no interest in them.

His domineering magnetic field allowed him to read the thoughts of everyone present.

Noticing that some people were coveting his body, Bai Lang snorted coldly.

Then golden arcs of electricity erupted, and magnetic field power covered the entire bar.

Immediately, the memory cells in the brains of everyone who saw Bai Lang were altered by him.

All memories of himself and Selena have disappeared.

"Phew... this magnetic field brainwashing trick is actually quite effective..."

After brainwashing everyone, Bai Lang exhaled a breath of stale air.

With his current magnetic field rotation power of 23 horsepower, he is approaching the level of a shattered star.

Compared to this group of ordinary people, they are like elephants and ants.

However, Bai Lang did not kill.

Otherwise, everyone present would suffer.

Anyone who dares to covet him will be instantly blasted apart by his overwhelming magnetic field power.

Holding Selena's hand, Bai Lang slowly opened the iron gate in front of the stairwell.

A man was squatting next to the wall.

He was wearing a black jacket, and his hair was styled in a spiky, upright manner.

He was holding a cheap cigarette between his fingers, puffing out smoke.

His bare arm was covered with a long string of black English letters tattooed on it.

White smoke slowly emanated from the cigarette in his hand, spreading through the air.

Upon seeing the iron gate opened, the man immediately stood up and asked with practiced ease:

"Did you receive an invitation from a big boss?"

Any guest who wants to go to the second floor or even higher floors has more or less been invited by the big boss.

And they also have to go through their own questioning.

Men often do this kind of thing.

The aroma of cigarettes slowly wafted out.

Selena frowned upon smelling the pungent odor of smoke, then covered her nose with her other arm.

Bai Lang immediately used the magnetic field power to read the memories of the person in front of him.

He learned that this man was just a gatekeeper and hadn't done anything like the caterpillars.

"There was no invitation, and there's no need for one."

After answering, Bai Lang then waved his arms.

call! !

His arm moved with lightning speed, as if it were a bolt of lightning striking the sky.

In an instant, it struck the young man with the pompadour on the neck.

The right amount of force was enough to knock the opponent unconscious and cause them to fall to the ground.

Seeing this, Bai Lang nodded.

"It seems my control over my power is much better than before..."

After passing the fallen youth, the two arrived at the bar's stairwell.

The place is dimly lit, damp, and gloomy.

Selena couldn't see what was in front of her.

She gripped Bai Lang's arm tightly, seeking a sliver of security in the process.

In her heart, Bai Lang was now as powerful as a god.

As benevolent as a god.

Bai Lang was naturally aware of Selena's reaction.

He couldn't help but chuckle to himself at this.

Perhaps because I have read too many people's memories, I can no longer empathize with some things as I used to.