The Magnetic Emperor began leading Gotham toward justice.

Some people simply want to be fed and clothed, while others think more and want to be superior to others.

But at this point, only a full stomach would give these people the energy to continue thinking about those things.

Therefore, even if they had other ideas, everyone in the Night Raven gang had only one voice.

"willing!"

"I do!!"

"..."

All eyes were on Bai Lang, their eyes filled with hope and anticipation for the future.

Bai Lang took a deep breath and met the gazes of everyone below.

In his mind, a dazzling white light shone brightly, illuminating the world.

Within this white light, there seemed to be a paradise, a white heaven!

Everyone inside was living the life they wanted, with happy expressions on their faces.

There was no oppression, no crime, no misery.

When the young are cared for and the elderly are supported, everyone is content and happy, and the world is at peace.

Bai Lang suddenly realized that he seemed to have a special understanding in his heart.

As my heart pounded harder, my thoughts also quickened considerably.

The power of the magnetic field increases with one's state of mind.

Fifty-one thousand horses!

Fifty-two thousand horses!!

......

[Magnetic field rotation of 50,000 horsepower] → [Magnetic field rotation of 60,000 horsepower]

The magnetic field generates 60,000 horsepower!

Bai Lang had already sensed the changes in his body and mind, but his attention was not on them.

He looked at everyone below and, amidst their anticipation, slowly began to speak.

“Very well, then we shall be called... Bai Meng!”

“White Dream…” Harley pondered the name.

For the past two months, Bai Lang has frequently visited this place to offer them assistance or bring them supplies.

She had asked the other person a long time ago why they were doing this.

Bai Lang's answer at the time was "out of goodwill as a human being".

At that time, the other party said that they would take them to do something that had never happened before in America's history.

Perhaps it was the kindness that welled up in Harley's heart when she first met Bai Lang, or perhaps it was the words Bai Lang said after saving her.

Or perhaps... it was the entire Night Raven gang that brought Harley Quinn salvation.

In short, she felt that saving Gotham would be more meaningful than blowing up the city.

This excited her; she could find her purpose in life even without the clown.

Bai Lang dispersed everyone, and they gradually emerged from the unfinished building No. 3, heading towards the abandoned factory in the upper city.

In order to safely transfer everyone there, he spent a month dividing everyone into twenty groups for the transfer.

This way, the fledgling White Dream organization won't be discovered by those with ulterior motives.

The reason why that place was chosen as the initial base of the White Dream organization was firstly because it was located in the Upper City, just like the arcade.

Secondly, abandoned factories are cheaper than unfinished buildings and are more suitable for conversion into bases, which can easily accommodate more than a hundred people.

After settling everyone in, Bai Lang brought Mick and the others to the abandoned factory.

After doing all this, a light blue notification box appeared in front of Bai Lang.

[Ability Value +10]

Looking at the notification box in front of him, Bai Lang felt no joy at gaining ability points, but rather happiness at creating a big family for everyone.

Today is the first gathering organized by Bai Meng. He brought everyone together to set the direction for their future journey.

The entire abandoned factory was completely transformed, and all the previously scrapped cars and trenches built by the Bain gang were sold off by Bai Lang.

At this moment, dozens of huge tables were set up in the largest warehouse, and all the people sitting on them were members of the White Dream organization.

"Very well, since you're all here, I'll now clearly announce all the organization's rules and regulations."

Bai Lang stood up from his seat. His height of 2.1 meters and his extremely strong body instantly silenced the noisy warehouse.

"There are only three rules in the organization, but you must remember each one!"

"The first principle is to strive for development, respect all life, be your most authentic self, and choose the life you want to live."

"The second is that we will definitely lend a helping hand to those who, like us, were once hungry and cold."

"Finally, and thirdly, all of us in the White Dream organization are one family, working together to realize White's dream!"

"What should we do if a family member is bullied?"

Immediately, someone below exclaimed indignantly, "If our family members are bullied, we must bully them back!"

"I will not commit adultery unless I am violated!"

"That's right, that's right!"

"..."

Why is something strange being added here?

Never mind, we'll just increase the intensity of treatment later.

Bai Lang's gaze swept over everyone present.

Although they were still considered the lowest ants in Gotham, in Bai Lang's eyes, each of them radiated an incomparably dazzling white light.

Edward, standing to the side, had a strange glint in his eyes.

After hearing and seeing this over the past few days, he realized that Bai Lang hadn't just been talking casually.

A figure with half his face disfigured flashed into his mind.

The other side was like a white wave last year, but it was swallowed up by Gotham's evil in just one year.

How similar Bai Lang is to him!

He didn't know if Bai Lang could hold on, but he did know:

Some people are born to do great things.

Chapter 61 What if I get severely humiliated by Superman and Batman?

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, Bai Lang walked into a room next to the warehouse.

Mike and Mick are also researching controlled nuclear fusion technology.

This is crucial to whether their Bai Meng Company can support everyone in the future.

"Well? How are you two physicists?" Bai Lang asked as he walked up to them.

Mick's face was full of disappointment: "We failed again. We don't have enough money to buy better equipment. Those kinds of sophisticated instruments are just too expensive."

Mike, standing next to him, knew perfectly well where the problem lay.

"We need to use a strong magnetic field to confine high-temperature plasma, which is currently the most mature technology in the world."

"But we lack similar tokamak devices."

Bai Lang noticed the strong magnetic field he mentioned and asked, "How strong is this strong magnetic field you're talking about?"

Is this enough?

He stretched out his palm, and the force of the rotating magnetic field extended from his palm, lifting a steel table opposite him into the air.

Mike and Mick stared in disbelief at what they were seeing.

"Chief White Wave, are you Superman?" Mike opened his mouth and asked subconsciously.

“There’s no Superman in Gotham, only Batman,” Bai Lang replied, raising an eyebrow.

“My God, then you must be Batman,” Mick exclaimed.

"Here's what we'll do: once you've rebuilt the experimental model, contact me whenever you need a strong magnetic field, and I'll be there to assist you."

"If controlled nuclear fusion technology succeeds, our White Dream organization may truly be able to realize our dream."

Bai Lang had other things to do, so after encouraging the two ambitious young men, he left.

Not everyone in the organization shares his desire to lead others towards an equal, orderly, and just life.

In recent days, he has discovered a number of people who are dissatisfied with the status quo.

Harley Quinn was not idle either; she also tried to contact some low-level gangs.

Some gangsters expressed a desire to come and see, as they had little food and clothing left to survive the winter.

Some gangs didn't respond at all, but Bai Lang didn't give up on those gangs that didn't even respond.

However, when he arrived at the enemy's stronghold, he discovered that the gangs that had not responded had either been wiped out by some supervillains or had all starved to death.

It's ridiculous that people are still starving to death in Gotham in the 21st century.

This made Bai Lang even more determined.

Those disloyal members of the organization were taken to a separate room by Harley.

Bai Lang walked to the door, and Harley looked at him with a hint of reluctance in her eyes.

"Do we really have to do this? We don't have much money left..."

After spending these days together, she truly found that feeling of home, rather than the illusion of dopamine release she experienced while in a relationship with the clown.

Some people in the room have become involved with the Double-Faced Gang and the Penguin Gang because of the recent establishment of the White Dream Organization.