Terra's Magnetic Field

"Hahaha~" Mostima on the judges' bench was amused by the performance of the "Yale Zhuhua muscle man", but Wan next to her was not happy. The guy had discovered something strange with his ability to see through the magnetic field, so he pointed a finger at the muscle man on the stage.

With a thought, an electromagnetic beam was fired, blasting the muscular man in two, and his internal organs turned directly into broth...

"Wow!... My performance was so wonderful, why..." The muscular man was still shouting when he was dying, it seemed that his vitality was far beyond that of ordinary people. This excited Wan and he clenched his fists. The whole body of the muscular man was twisted into a ball of rotten meat by a strong repulsive force, and the scene was bloody.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Christen was shocked by Wan's sudden action. Logically speaking, this man shouldn't be stupid enough to take action in such an obvious situation.

Although killing a person is nothing to Rhine Life, the "Yalezhuhua Muscle Man" was sent by Thor Industries, and killing him means declaring war on Thor Industries.

Mostima didn't react much, perhaps because he was used to it.

"Why are you so surprised? Just because I killed someone?" Wan sighed. This was a rare time that she showed dissatisfaction with Christen. "People of your level shouldn't be deceived by performance. Use your magnetic field to scan the thing I just killed."

Kristen did as she was told, and with just two glances she spotted the problem. How could she be so slow?

What Wan killed was not a "human", but a "creature" that was very similar to humans. It would be more appropriate to call it a "bionic man". At first glance, the blood and muscles of the blasted muscle man looked the same as those of an ordinary person, but they were actually a mixture of organic and inorganic substances.

"Has Thor Industries' technology reached this level? Do they think of themselves as gods? They actually try to create other species different from humans..." Christen used the word "species" to describe the bionic man.

In her opinion, this action of Thor Industries was just like the "Lord" in Lateran mythology creating Sakota!

Could it be that adults already have power and wisdom over the Lord?

Although Rhine Life also tried to replace the status of God, they did not create something from scratch, but just modified it based on the existing one. So from a technical perspective, Thor Industries is already superior to them.

I wonder what Mastema would think when she sees this android. Would she feel offended? We can't tell from her expression at the moment. She is always good at disguising herself.

"My sister always likes to keep things secret and loves to create surprises for me. Maybe this bionic man is already an old model. Thor Industries may have developed a more perfect bionic man, so perfect that we can't even tell..." Wan's face was calm, which just showed that she attached great importance to this matter.

"Besides her skills, what level has her power improved to?" Wan thought to himself, and then said:

"It seems that the rumors I heard from other places before are correct. In addition to manufacturing weapons, Lei Shen Industries also plans to expand its military force. Unlike recruiting mercenaries, they plan to manufacture them themselves..."

"Are you talking about the rumors about the [Tactical Doll]?"

"Yeah..." Wan paused, "Now it seems that they have the ability to do so. Maybe they have already started mass-producing the bionic army in some underground factory..." (The Rafi army... now it's even more of a scumbag)

"Unlike us who need a long time to grow, those bionic people only need to input data to become tactical masters. Any existing technology, fighting skills, and mental state can be quickly imitated, and it is easier to produce. As long as there are resources, they can be mass-produced indefinitely."

"If Thor Industries can analyze the power of magnetic fields, I'm afraid even bionic humans with magnetic field power can be mass-produced..."

"It seems that this land will be plagued by disasters in the future," Mastema concluded.

That’s all for today.

Year: Haha! With our Thor Industries technology, it's no problem to make a few hundred Lafite! (Yabo face)

Fast forward to the real Lafite vs. Lafite Army

Now it seems that the actors in the movie are actually bionic people, so Wanbao in the movie may just be a high-quality imitation toy she made...

Volume 176: Chapter Chapter Clown Commander

After crushing the bionic muscle man of Thor Industries, Wan felt bored. In her eyes, it was just another fly. Her stingy sister just refused to send some powerful subordinates to play with her, and just kept doing these little tricks to destroy her mentality.

If she continues like this, her patience will be exhausted sooner or later, and then another battle will be inevitable...

A life-or-death battle!!

Ten thousand years of resentment

The hatred never faded. Even after she regained her strength, she still bore the grudge against her sister for crippling her a hundred years ago. The same goes for Mostima beside her. If she had the chance, she would catch all of them in one fell swoop and let them taste the suffering and humiliation she had endured!

Looking at the fallen angel drinking Coke and eating popcorn on her right, Wan showed a slight smile on her face. She even reached out to touch the woman's long blue hair and rubbed it in her palm. She warned herself that it was not the right time yet, and she needed to be patient and sheath the blade...

"What's wrong?" Mostima asked. She didn't quite understand why Wan wanted to mess with her hair. Wan smiled and replied, "Nothing. I suddenly found that your hair is in great condition. This soft blue hair reminds me of my daughter..." There was no murderous intent on Wan's face. He acted as if he was talking to a good friend.

"Haha~" Mostima just smiled and said nothing. Did she realize Wan's intention and see through her thoughts? It is unknown... Maybe Mostima is the same, she is also hiding her true feelings.

These two people are obviously enemies with deep blood feuds, but now they get along like friends. The long time of a thousand years has made them know how to suppress their own viciousness, how to deceive and please, and how to hurt others more deeply...

Maybe they are not letting go, but just becoming more sinister, more elusive, and more creepy...

Although Kristen could not read their hidden murderous intentions, she still felt a sense of pressure. It was not an abstract mental pressure, but a real physical pressure. It could make a magnetic field user of her level feel the pressure on her heart, which showed how powerful the two people were.

If they didn't suppress their own strength, just by getting close to each other, they would be able to flatten buildings within a radius of several kilometers, and turn ordinary creatures without body protection into bloody mud...

There was no doubt that the two people in front of her were among the five strongest people in Terra today!

"Next," the person in charge, Wan Chong, called out, and then she crossed her legs in her seat, rested her chin with one hand, and leaned back, looking like a dominant figure.

This arrogant fellow is the undisputed emperor of this mobile city and this country. If her power rises further, she will start a new world war without hesitation and take over the whole world, right?

Her ambition and desire for hegemony are so strong, and the only thing that can stop her from continuing to dominate is probably death, but who can kill her? Who can knock her down?

Maybe there is, but that person is no longer on this land. He chose to stand at a higher place and look down on everything, taking a path of watching that other strong men have never taken. With peerless power, he did not dominate, but chose to protect...

That man is also the only thing Wan is afraid of. His existence is the biggest uncontrollable factor. If he cannot be tamed, then he can only be killed! Just like Nian, Wan and that man will inevitably have a battle! That battle will determine the fate of this land!

Only by knocking that man down, killing him, and taking away or destroying his power can Wan sit safely on the throne.

Maybe everything was destined, they were destined to be each other's lifelong enemies. Obviously, they both knew each other very well, they had experienced many adventures and had beautiful memories, but in the end, they still had to fight to the death.

Her intuition told her that the battle would not be far away...

"YMCA~"

The abrupt singing disrupted Wan's thoughts and made her frown. She guessed from the sound that this song was sung by the same person as the one played by the muscle man during his performance. In any case, the guy who was going to appear next had already made Wan unhappy before he showed up. This was not a good sign...

"Young man, there's no need to feel down~"

"I said, young man, pick yourself off the ground~"

"I said, young man, 'cause you're in a new town~"

"There's no need to be unhappy~"

A series of songs were played from the high-end speakers around the stage, but the guy who was going to perform had not yet appeared. Who was that guy? How dare he make the Rhine Emperor wait for him?

Just as Wan was about to raise his hand to greet the person in charge, a middle-aged man with a bloated figure and wearing a large clown costume walked out from the curtain behind the stage. The man seemed to be quite important. He actually shouted directly into the darkness in front of him:

"Mr. VAN, you've been deceived! By that old guy named Baiden!"

From his tone, he seemed very dissatisfied. He even spoke angrily to Wan. Who was this clown? How could he have the guts to challenge Wan?

The clown angrily took off his silly colorful wig, revealing his bleached blond hair, and then pulled off the big red nose stuck on the wing of his nose, revealing his true face. He turned out to be the former President of Columbia! !

That Donald Trump!!

What happened? Why did Tang Pu come here to dress up as a clown?

That’s all for today.

Volume 177: Chapter Chapter The Emperor

Donald Trump is referred to as Don

Tang

This pet-dog nickname was no joke. Wan really called him that. In her eyes, even high-ranking officials at the national leadership level were just puppies for her amusement, just like the Yan State officials in the past.

It is a pleasure that you have to savor to see those guys who are so arrogant in front of the common people make a fool of themselves.

It can be said that the purpose of those guys' existence is to make her happy, but the dog on the stage now is unconscious and unaware. He is still indulging in the happiness brought to him by his past power and status, and forgets that everything before was given by the woman on the judges' panel.

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It is absolutely offensive when a pet mistakes itself for its owner.

But Wan was not in a hurry to punish, she even thought it was very funny and laughed out loud. In her opinion, Tang Tang's performance was better than the previous two because he himself was a joke.

Mostima naturally understood Wan's feelings. She was actually doing the same thing, selecting puppets from the lower classes to rule the entire country for herself, creating the illusion of democracy. The believers who voted did not know that their rulers had never changed, nor did they know that their opinions were meaningless.

If one day the pope she appointed suddenly pointed a gun at her and wanted to order her around, she would probably laugh in the same way, and then...

Give that guy a absolutely brutal death.

Let that man understand in his pain why Lateran has always been a theocracy.

Because the ruler has absolute power, power comparable to or even greater than that of the gods!!

So what will Wan do now?

She chose to listen to Tang Tang's words before making a judgment, but this rare patience made Tang Tang even more rampant. The middle-aged man actually thought that Wan had to give him some face.

"Mr. VAN! Are you listening?" Seeing that the darkness ahead did not make any statement, Tang Tang actually used a questioning tone.

Kristen, who was on Wan's left, was about to stop the offending guy when Wan stopped her. Wan continued to lie there, enjoying herself immensely, and spoke to the stage. Her words were clearly transmitted through her power:

"Biden's election is the result of public opinion. Everything is decided by voting. If you oppose this result, it means you deny the freedom and equality that Colombia has always believed in."

Freedom and equality...bullshit freedom and equality. She is worthy of being an emperor. She can say such words with such righteousness that even she herself doesn't believe them.

"But... that was a fake election! The voting results were tampered with. It was all Biden's conspiracy. If you acknowledge his position, you've fallen into a trap!" Tang Tang dragged out what he had posted on social media before, and he thought this trick could convince Wan.

"Then didn't you cheat that time? Have you forgotten how much money you spent to get elected as the leader and how many votes you bought? And that money was collected by sucking the blood of the lower class."

"This……"

"Tangpu..." Wan called the man's name, "You believe in Colombia, because Colombia made you rich, so you educated your daughter in the Colombian way. You gave her freedom and told her not to bring disgrace to the family. But you forgot, you forgot your original country, your real home, your roots!"

"Ah?!" Wan's call stunned Tang Pu. In the past, he had always heard Wan's voice as a steady middle-aged man. That was actually the voice created by Wan using the power of magnetic field. The voice just now was her original voice.

"You...you...who are you..." Tang Pu was shocked. Could it be that the other party had discovered his true identity? Did he know the truth that he had been hiding?

In fact, the real name of "Donald Trump" is just "Tang Pu", with his surname Tang and given name Pu. He is actually a native of Yan, and his hometown is Shangshu. He spent a lot of money on plastic surgery to get this Colombian look, in order to better integrate into his new homeland.

As for the motherland that gave birth to him, it had long been abandoned. As the son of a high-ranking official, he simply looked down on the ancient and corrupt feudal empire and turned to the embrace of the emerging free country.

He was the son of a minister of Yan Country, and he had been pampered since childhood. His father made him learn foreign languages ​​at an early age, sent him to the best college in Victoria for further studies, and gave him a large sum of money to settle in Colombia when he became an adult. And that money was plundered from the poor people of Yan Country, and what was even more ironic was that those poor people were far more patriotic than they were.

"Damn it! How did Yan Country become such a mess?" Wan cursed in her heart. She couldn't easily reveal her feelings now. She had already used the power of magnetic field to scan Tang Pu's brain and learned everything about his past.

From Tang Pu's mind, she saw the current state of decline of Yan State, which was absolutely indescribable for an emperor who started from scratch. It seemed that everything accumulated by her generation had been almost lost after thousands of years.

Short-sighted officials sucked the blood of this huge empire like parasites to nourish their offspring. In the past, Wan chose to turn a blind eye to this behavior because those officials and their offspring only lived in Yan State. But now those officials have become smarter and know to send their offspring abroad, so that Yan State's resources will continue to be lost.

The incompetent descendants only know how to sell off the wealth left by their ancestors, sell off the territories built by their ancestors at a low price, and betray the people who follow them!

Wan suddenly wanted to know what the imperial court was like now. Maybe he should take some time to go back and take a look, and clean up the mess at the same time... But then he would encounter another old enemy, the leader of Simuitai who secretly controlled Yan State...

Then there will be another war, war, war, war! Damn! It seems like there are mortal enemies everywhere.

"This is the first time you've asked me for help," Wan continued. Her tone was emotionless. If there were ministers who had assisted her, they would know that she must be unhappy at the moment. This was a sign that she was suppressing her killing intent. This symptom meant that she was about to have an attack.

"I can't remember when, but you once asked me to play golf, but I didn't go, and you never invited me again... Let me be honest, I am not important in your heart. You have never respected me at all, and your ancestors are the same..."

“…What are you saying…” Tang Pu was completely stunned. He couldn’t understand what the woman was saying at all. Maybe she was just talking to him.

"You actually don't want to have anything to do with me at all. You are afraid of me and afraid of owing me a favor. You don't want to be involved in right and wrong, and you don't want to be stained with blood. I can understand that."

"You've made a fortune in Colombia, your real estate business is doing well, you've got your own family, and you've spent money to get connections to run in the presidential election. You have a new country and better laws to protect you... You don't need a troublesome friend like me..."

"But now you come to me and say..."

"Mr. Wan, please help me get justice! Mr. Wan, Bai Deng bullied me again~"

"But you have no respect for me at all... I finally picked out time to watch a show with my daughter to relax, but you jumped out without saying hello, talking about freedom and democracy, but in fact, you only care about business! Tang Pu, Tang Pu... What did I do wrong to make you disrespect me so much?!!"

"You don't even consider me a friend, and you don't even want to call me..."

"emperor!!"

That’s all for today.

Volume 178: Chapter Chapter Emperor's Battle Mark

"You don't even consider me a friend, and you don't even want to call me..."

"Your Majesty!" Wan Zi uttered two Yan Guo characters in a clear and loud voice, which made Tang Pu on the stage tremble. He exclaimed in surprise:

"Ah?! Your Majesty!"

"You f*cking!... You..." Tang Pu cursed with Yan country swear words, "You f*cking kidding me? The current Yan country emperor is a f*cking man! You... who the hell are you?!"

As he finished speaking, a faint red light appeared in the darkness in front of Tang Pu, and a bright red mark appeared in the darkness. As the son of a minister, Tang Pu naturally recognized what that thing was.

When he was young, his father took him to the Yan Kingdom court to kowtow to the emperor, and he saw this through the curtain. The Yan people have an instinctive awe of that thing, and Tang Pu, who is extremely servile, knelt down directly after seeing it.

"This is... the Emperor's Battle Mark...!!"

According to legend, only those with pure blood and high martial arts talent in the royal family of Yan State can possess it. Sometimes even the princes may not be able to show it. It can be said that as long as this appears on his face, he has the capital to be called the emperor.

Princes who have not developed battle patterns at a certain age will be driven to remote areas to fend for themselves. Wei Yanwu and his sister are typical losers. They don't even have magnetic field power. The Chi Xiao they practiced only has form but no power. Even if these people have offspring, they will only be the same kind of waste, and there is no need to worry about them at all.