I am the magnetic field maniac

After all, there is nothing in this world that looks more like a clown than a self-righteous and ignorant person.

This kind of performance is just something that Bai Dihuang can use to pass the time.

"The thing that night wasn't a gastrula. Do you know what it was?"

"This is the second time you've asked me this." Bai Wujie lay back on his office chair, crossed his arms and chuckled...

"But I won't tell you, because it's an interesting performance item. How can I have fun if the mystery is revealed before it's performed?"

"But I can tell you that I actually support what you want to do, and I can provide you with great help - but to be honest, do you really know what you are trying to steal?"

"..." Yingyin Zhizi only knew that the Seven-Star Relic he wanted to snatch was a "weapon" that could attract stage five gastrula creatures to approach after it was opened... but he didn't know what this "weapon" itself was.

"Haha, you stupid thing, you think you are the messenger who punishes others, but you are just a sword held by someone else." Bai Wujie laughed

"I'll give you a chance to find the so-called relic yourself. When you find it, you'll know the interesting answer... and then if you make some basic inferences, you'll get a fact that has never been hidden."

"Doomsday? What the hell is that? How can a person who is facing doomsday be qualified to play financial stocks and give you a long vacation?"

Bai Wujie didn't care about all this, because he knew the answer to the question from the beginning... It was just a fucking extremely cliché and stupid answer.

It was in line with the way people in this world behaved, which insulted his intelligence... but as a clown performance, it was enough to make Bai Wujie laugh.

The implementation of Lanmeng's creation plan will not be delayed, but Bai Wujie will not take the initiative to "destroy the world"... After all, there is no need for him to do so. The people in this world should have died long ago.

"There are still many clown performances to come. Tonight, a group of clowns are here to make me laugh!" Bai Wujie smiled and poured another glass of red wine, swaying as he looked at the blue sea...

"I'm being given a performance before I die. How can I not watch it to the end?"

……

At night, outside the Holy Emperor's residence in Tokyo, an original stretched Lincoln, of which there are only a few left in the world, was parked outside the residence.

The European classical building in front of you is the residence of the Holy Emperor. With its white marble pillars, golden reliefs and fountain lawns, you might even think you are in a manor in Europe at first glance.

But this is the residence of the Holy Emperor, the core part of the Tokyo area, and also the place where bigwigs from the entire Tokyo political and business circles gather.

The stretched Lincoln that attracted many eyes opened its door. After Uncle Cai, who was wearing white gloves, respectfully opened the door, Bai Wujie got out of the car.

He had undoubtedly become the focus of everyone's attention, with his well-fitting sky blue suit, silver-white hair, angelic face, and unique heterochromatic eyes.

Just relying on this appearance, he is enough to become the focus of everyone...

Undoubtedly, the most important reason why he attracted these eyes was because of his "inner qualities"...

In just half a year, Lanmeng Company has become a shining star in Tokyo's top business circle...

Not long ago, it even tore a piece of meat from the old-school arms dealer Sima Heavy Industries and snatched away a large number of military orders from the Osaka military.

Countless people are curious about how Bai Wujie managed to grow a waste recycling company to its current level within just half a year.

Of course, that look might be mixed with a lot of jealousy and hatred... After all, the greatest hatred in the world is often blocking someone's path to wealth.

"Humph, a lowly person who collects junk."

"Hiring those lowly children of the curse? How can such things be qualified to attend the banquet? Is the Holy Emperor crazy?"

Bai Wujie could not be concealed from all this malice and contempt; their thoughts were like an open sheet of white paper in front of him.

But Bai Wujie was not angry. On the contrary, he watched the performance of these clowns with great interest.

He kills without blinking an eye and has no mercy on stupid things that don't respect him.

But he is not a madman who practices the Tianwu Killing Way. Moreover, even if he practices the Tianwu Killing Way, doesn’t he have his own extra "interests"?

After handing over the invitation, Bai Wujie walked straight past the man and woman.

Under the illumination of the golden chandelier on the towering ceiling, Bai Wujie is still the most dazzling person.

To be honest, he didn't know any of the stupid animals present.

But he doesn't need to get to know others, because people with power will always be the ones who come to him.

Look, here comes what he was looking for.

"Where did you take Rentaro?"

Sima Weizhi, still wearing the cherry-colored kimono, brought Tendoki, who was wearing a black evening gown, closer to Bai Wujie, who directly questioned angrily...

"Interesting. You hire a rat to cause trouble in someone else's house, and then you ask the owner how to deal with the intruder rat?"

Bai Wujie ignored Tendou Mugen and just smiled playfully at Sima Weizhi beside him...

"Mr. Bai, this is my personal behavior, but Sima Heavy Industry is willing to pay enough to get back Rentaro and Enju." Sima Miori said in a deep voice

Bai Wujie smiled but didn't say anything. He came here tonight to enjoy the clown show... He had no interest in any bullshit exchange of interests.

What's more, Bai Wujie never does such a despicable thing! What kind of exchange of interests and collusion between officials and businessmen is too terrible, too terrible!

Bai Wujie left straight away, and just when Tiantong Mu tried harder to get closer, another person appeared beside Bai Wujie.

A big shot

"Mr. Bai, what do you think of my previous proposal?"

The person standing in front of Bai Wujie was the president of the Osaka region, Qi Wuzong Xuan, a big shot whose status was second only to the Holy Emperor...

The arms order that Lanmeng Company snatched from Sima Heavy Industry not long ago was sold to the other party.

This is a tough and radical man, a right-wing warlord who advocates sending a ladder to the moon's orbit to threaten the whole world, a clown from the so-called Wuxiang Society.

One of the clowns that Bai Wujie can make the most fun of.

"Ha, I can't bear such flattery. Lanmeng Company is not interested in arms, let alone world hegemony."

Bai Wujie looked at the clown who invited him to join the so-called secret society and smiled happily...

This idiot had already made him laugh once before. Last time, he had talked to him about Japan's hegemony...

How will Japan lead the world after defeating the gastrula? What a bunch of jokes.

"Blue Dream has always been a conscientious company committed to restoring the earth's environment... As for joining you in the fight for world hegemony, I can't take on the responsibility."

"Remember what you said today."

Qi Wuzongxuan took a deep look at Bai Wujie, sneered and left the banquet directly...

This scene may have caught the attention of many people, but Bai Wujie didn't care. He hated politics from the beginning to the end and never got involved in it. Emperor Bai was always a man who kept his word.

Even if he was enjoying a clown performance, he would not force himself to do something he didn't like.

He felt happy having fun, but if he didn't do it to be himself, then that would be pointless.

"You must be Mr. Bai Wujie."

Among the separated crowd, a beautiful woman with silver hair and blue eyes, wearing a white dress, walked towards him.

The delicate and graceful body was wrapped in a silvery and luxurious dress, and she whispered in a soft and pleasant voice...

"It's our first meeting, but I have wanted to talk to Mr. Bai for a long time."

The Holy Emperor was anxious to meet Bai Wujie, naturally for the new method of protostomes that she hoped to promote.

The Holy Son of Heaven, who hopes to gain human rights for those poor children of the curse through this law, knows that he needs "friends".

She could do nothing by herself.

If the first generation of Holy Emperor unified the warlords in the Tokyo area through his personal abilities and military force, then she, the third generation, was just a mascot.

"Do you want to talk to me, or do you just want to gain a political bargaining chip for yourself?" Bai Wujie looked at the beautiful girl and said with a blunt smile...

"How dare you! How dare you be so disrespectful to the Holy Emperor! Think clearly about your identity!" Before the Holy Emperor could speak, the captain of the guard next to her named Bao Xie Zhuoren jumped out and shouted at Bai Wujie...

Bai Wujie didn't say anything, he just smiled at the clown that jumped out. But this poor performance didn't make Bai Dihuang feel very amused.

Bao Xie Zhuoren, who originally wanted to show up in front of the Holy Emperor, suddenly turned pale and his legs trembled under Bai Wujie's gaze...

Then she screamed and fell to the ground like a little girl who had been stripped naked, and peed all over the floor!

This nuclear explosion naturally shocked many people...

No one understood why the captain of the Holy Emperor's guard was suddenly so frightened that he urinated on the spot?

However, after screaming, Bao Xie Zhuo Ren suddenly reacted as if he woke up from a dream. Looking at his miserable self and the countless mocking gazes... he immediately got up and ran out without even saying hello.

Bai Wujie watched this scene with a smile, he did not punish this unqualified clown... because the punishment from him, the White Emperor, would not be so simple.

"Be good, or I'll cook you like loach soup when I get home."

Bai Wujie stroked the dragon in his sleeve and spoke gently, but there was no element of joking in his words...

The dragon, who was eager to please his master, immediately shrank his head and dared not say a word.

After experiencing such a sudden scene, Saint Emperor was naturally at a loss, but Bai Wujie looked at this woman and took the initiative to speak with a smile...

"Son of Heaven, right? What is your name?"

"The Holy Son of Heaven has no name. Our position is our name."

The Holy Emperor adjusted his state in a few breaths, and said gracefully and elegantly as if nothing had happened.

"Let's continue our topic. I admire Mr. Bai's attitude towards the cursed children. Although employing underage children is not worth promoting, you did give them a chance to survive."

"That's right. Compared to other people who don't treat those little ghosts as human beings, am I a saint for treating them as tools?" Bai Wujie smiled and shook his head

"You don't want to know what kind of work I'm doing with them. I do make their lives better... But why do you think I will agree with the new law you want to implement?"

He looked at the woman with a gloomy face and said lazily...

"Do you think that just by verbally proposing a law, you can make those little devils become human beings? No, it can't be that simple. In fact, I don't think isolating those little devils is wrong."

Although those little ghosts are pitiful, Bai Wujie does not think that it is a wrong practice to isolate a group of creatures that have infectious viruses in their bodies and may become sources of infection at any time.

What he didn't like was the fact that these people used them as weapons and oppressed each other for no apparent reason.

One is a group of stupid people who insult Bai Wujie's wisdom, and the other is a group that cannot resist and makes Bai Wujie feel confused.

He doesn't like either of them, but the Cursed Child is just a tool for him to build a new world and a subordinate of the Blue Dream Organization.

Just with this relationship, he would give them the chance to fight for a better life.

"Blue Dream Company never gets involved in political activities. We hate politics... But Saint Emperor, if you can barely be considered a kind-hearted but foolish woman who tries to show wisdom wherever she can, then your assistant is just an old man with dementia."

Bai Wujie's words were not covered up or whispered at all... so they were heard throughout the silent banquet hall...

In an instant, the entire banquet fell into silence, and everyone looked at Bai Wujie with disbelief as he spoke so wildly.

As the center of the insult, the old man named Tendo Kikunosho's eyes became fierce.

8. Clown's Banquet

Politics is a very annoying and inefficient activity. In essence, most of the so-called art of politics and diplomacy can be classified as simple beating around the bush.

Bai Wujie has always scoffed at the idea that war is a form of diplomacy, and the most inefficient one.

Because he hates any political behavior and will never do anything roundabout, his path is just the simplest straight line.

So even though he established the Blue Dream Company, the Dream Creation Beast Group, and secretly mass-produced Yafei and Giant God... he never did anything politically related in this series of actions.

If we have to say that Bai Wujie has done anything politically related, it would probably only be the so-called "assassination".

However, if we say it is an assassination, I don't know if the act of directly blocking the road and shooting up people and cars can be considered an assassination.

The process of Bai Wujie establishing the Lanmeng Company was not particularly complicated, and there was no bullshit commercial espionage or other political schemes.

After all, the most powerful and efficient business war in the world is to blow up your opponent's entire family, including his car!

It is precisely because he knows this that Tendou Kikunosuke is very wary of Bai Wujie and his Lanmeng Company.

The ability to grow a small waste recycling company to such a large scale within half a year cannot be underestimated...

But the most incredible thing is that Bai Wujie did not look for anyone related to the political circle during this process.

Yes, as a newly emerging chaebol, not only did it not win over any politician, it even repelled those officials who tried to get close to it, warning them to stay away.

This was an incredible act in the eyes of Tendo Kikunosuke, the head of the Tendo family.

The two words "officials" and "businessmen" have been closely linked since their existence. Officials have two mouths, they can eat but have no money, while businessmen have only one mouth, they have money but no power.

Collusion between officials and businessmen is real at all times and in all eras. It is impossible for a big businessman to have no one standing behind him.

Because no matter how rich you are, without power you are just a fat sheep.

It is for this reason that Tendou Kikunosho cannot see through Bai Wujie.

He originally thought that Bai Wujie, who had snatched the Osaka arms order from Sima Heavy Industry, was close to Qi Wuzongxuan, or was simply a member of the Wuxiang Society.