I am the magnetic field maniac

They will also step into the dark one percent without hesitation because of their greed and ugliness.

And similarly, among the 99% of despair, they can also find the 1% of hope.

Everything is just a cycle, everything is just a circle that no one can change.

Rentaro buried his head in Tina's golden hair. He was unable to express any of his emotions. He was like a wooden man, yet he still had such feelings and thoughts.

Maybe Bai Wujie, maybe what the Lanmeng organization did was not wrong.

They simply chose to become the rulers in this world of ugly cycles... But there will always be rulers who are superior to others in this world, so why can't we make them so?

Tina stopped and looked at the black gang that surrounded her.

Yes, she did not deceive Rentaro, and she did not do those bad jobs, but she was in another line of work.

What there is never a shortage of in poor neighborhoods is gangs, and what there is definitely no shortage of is fighting between gangs.

Since they need to kill each other, they must have weapons to kill. Tina only has one arm, but the abilities she has been trained since she was a child and the "excellent qualities" she grew up with in the laboratory give her the basic conditions to be a "mercenary".

Although she was only intercepting or looting goods according to the orders of the gang, it did bring her the money and food she needed.

Besides, it was the only way she knew to survive in this neighborhood.

But if you fire a gun, you must be prepared to be shot to death. If you become someone else's weapon, you should also be prepared to be destroyed by others.

And now, it is nothing more than normal cause and effect.

Rentaro couldn't see what happened next. He was wrapped in a blanket and thrown into the trash can nearby, so he couldn't see anything.

He curled up his body, holding the box tightly in his arms, and only heard the sounds of gunfire and fighting, people screaming, and Tina's wailing.

Then, there were screams, the sound of clothes being torn, ugly laughter, and -

The roar of the monster.

The air began to be filled with the irresistible stench of flesh and blood being roasted by high temperatures, and along with it came the even more miserable wails of humankind.

Rentaro couldn't see anything, but he understood what was happening.

He didn't know how much time had passed before a huge shadow fell over his head and gently lifted him out of the quilt.

Rentaro stared blankly at the black demon in front of him, then opened his trembling hands and hugged the dark head.

The box fell to the ground and opened, and what fell out were just some hairpins and photos.

The black demon tightly surrounded Rentaro, like a little girl hugging a teddy bear.

The transmitter next to her, buried in countless piles of flesh and blood, began to make a beeping sound.

Next came the gunfire, the roars, the wailing, and the time of death.

At the moment when the demon god protecting him completely fell down—

It is also the moment when a soul completely falls into the abyss of suffering.

Muroto Sumire's hands trembled uncontrollably, especially after learning the entire story of Rentaro from the investigators.

She covered her mouth with her fingers, as delicate and slender as white onions. Not a word, not a syllable could escape from between her fingers.

Suffering, what lingers on this young man is endless suffering.

What can be said, what cannot be said, what is terrible, what is painful, what is sad.

His life took a complete turn for the worse after he got involved with the Blue Dream Company.

The girl he treated as his own sister was captured by the Blue Dream Company and abducted, reformed and brainwashed before escaping from the Blue Dream organization. But the fate that followed was so tragic.

He thought he could protect humanity, but was stabbed in the back by the very people he was supposed to protect without hesitation.

The "benefactor" who rescued him was captured for saving him, the country he was supposed to protect was easily taken over by the Blue Dream Organization, and he was as powerless as an ant.

After waking up, he wandered around in confusion, but chose the path of "resistance" because he wanted to save his benefactor and the girl he regarded as his own sister.

But he still failed.

The trusted people continued to stab in the back without hesitation, and all resistance was ultimately nothing more than a clown's farce in the face of the Emperor's power.

The price of resistance is losing the girl you love and who loves you too.

Then, what was left of him?

He had lost everything and was dragged out of Japan by perhaps the last girl in the world who cared about him... But in this foreign country, he was still greeted with endless torture and suffering.

Falling, falling continuously, falling without end.

In less than half a year, his fate had fallen to the bottom of misfortune. What followed was not only the experience of torture, but also the confusion of powerlessness.

Is such a life really better than death?

Muroto Sumire clenched the report paper in her hand, and strong guilt and pain continued to attack her heart.

Undoubtedly, this young man was also her benefactor. If it were not for saving his life, she would not have agreed to let the emperor come here.

But she still couldn't prevent Rentaro from encountering misfortune, or rather, she herself became a contributing factor to Rentaro's misfortune.

Albrecht was right, Rentaro must have an unfortunate story... because only this story could please the Emperor and make him the clown he wanted.

As for the Emperor, he probably already knew the possibility of all this happening.

The proud emperor might not bother to create difficulties himself...but he would surely hold a glass of wine and watch the clown's miserable performance for his own amusement.

And what about herself? She was just an actor performing for the Emperor. Her actions were the final step to push Rentaro into the abyss.

"Rentaro..."

Muroto Sumire's hands trembled as she tried to reach out, but Rentaro pushed them away. Tied to the wheelchair, he struggled madly, yelling "Ah Ba Ah Ba" like a sick child.

No, he was indeed ill, his emotions and self were closed... the accumulation of suffering could not be vented through even the most basic roar...

But there is no doubt that he still has the ability to react to the outside world, just like his reaction to her... to her, the one who created his torture and humiliation!

"Well done my students."

Albrecht, who had come over with a cheerful voice, looked at Rentaro Satomi, who was tied to a chair like a mental patient, touched his chin, and smiled...

"Although I don't understand why the Emperor wants him to be the clown...but since it is the Emperor's will, I will definitely do it."

After saying that, he actually personally pushed the wheelchair to carry the frantically struggling Rentaro out, smiling and asking about his well-being all the way.

Muroto Sumire opened her mouth slightly, and her hand hidden under her research suit was holding a sharp scalpel.

She had a chance just now, she always had a chance.

To put an end to Rentaro's suffering, or to kill crazy Albrecht.

But she didn't dare, she was not sure, because she knew that if she failed, Rentaro would no longer have any chance.

Of course, she always had only one real reason.

She did not experience Rentaro's pain personally, and although she knew what kind of suffering and humiliation it was, she still maintained her "arrogant" attitude.

There is always hope as long as we are alive, right?

Perhaps it was arrogance, or perhaps it was unwillingness to become the murderer who killed a friend who cared about her, but Muroto Sumire had already missed the opportunity to finally end Rentaro's torment.

Never Again

63. The Second Male Path and the First Male Path

The Second Male Path is a "common people's cultivation method" that was once popular during the imperial era of the Second Male Ancestor and even the First Male Ancestor.

An extremely cruel, yet powerful method that is sought after by many people.

The specific method is to ask the participants to imitate the sufferings that their second male ancestor had suffered.

With a minimum strength of 50,000, his left arm is cut off, and he is then raped by four gay men for three months without sleep. As long as he survives such torture and suffering, he will become a "second-class male warrior".

It may sound like nonsense, but it is indeed a way to quickly increase the strength of the magnetic field.

Because most practitioners who have completed the second male path can reach an average strength of more than 200,000 horses.

Because the principle here is that you have to use your own magnetic field power to hold on to your life when you are in a desperate situation where you are raped by a gay man without sleep for three months, while at the same time your emotions are struggling and washed away by constant disgust and pain, and under the premise that your life is completely controlled by the gay, you have to realize the crisis of being on the verge of death in this situation. The complex emotions and the constant conflict of magnetic field power can finally complete the practice and allow the magnetic field power wheel to be promoted.

The principle of the Second Man's Way is definitely not groundless!!

The reason why the Second Male Way was no longer passed down in later generations was partly because Zhi Qianjun Martial God destroyed all the records of the Second Male Way's practice.

Including a detailed video tutorial lasting 2,160 hours, and killing anyone who dared to practice the Second Male Way openly.

Even in the classic Hell written by Saint King Mingyue, the Second Male Path was only mentioned vaguely, but the key content was never mentioned.

Another reason is probably because the magnetic field power has weakened in the future, and the number of civilians who have the conditions to complete the second male path has decreased significantly...

And even if the martial gods with this basic knowledge heard about such things from some channel, it is impossible for them to practice such nuclear-powered things.

In the era when the first male ancestor ruled, there were not enough gays, and in the chaotic times that followed, there were not enough strong people...

But in general, the loss of the secondary male path is almost inevitable.

Even Bai Wujie only learned the specific content of the Second Male Path from the central computer after he became the Sea Tiger Martial God.

But compared to those superficial feelings of pain... Bai Wujie can understand the connotation more deeply from the stories of his ancestors.

The real humiliation of a second male is by no means as simple as losing his power and being gay for three months.

Of course, this kind of torture would make any normal man feel terrified...but for a strong man with an extremely firm will, what does it mean?

Dignity is by no means something that will simply shatter after being trampled upon. In other words, if your self-esteem can be shattered so easily, how can such a person be qualified to call himself a strong person?

The real humiliation for a man is always to be seen in his powerless state by someone who cares about him.

This behavior that strongly impacts self-esteem and destroys self-confidence is the true core of the sub-masculine way and the ultimate insult.

In fact, apart from the second male path, there was another person who suffered the same or even more painful training and torture -

That is the "First Man Way" that the First Man's ancestors "cultivated"...

Perhaps this is not a kind of practice, but just the path that the first male ancestor had to take under the manipulation and coercion of fate...

But the pain of the first male path is not weaker than that of the second male path, and it is even ten or even nine times stronger! !

If the torture of the second male path is like a sharp knife cutting your flesh continuously, then the first male path... is like using a blunt knife to slowly and continuously cut your flesh.

One is a momentary severe pain, the other is a long-lasting torture.

Losing the country, losing power, wandering in powerlessness, constantly striving to move forward from the bottom of despair. But the harder I work, the more I lose.

He lost his beloved wife, killed his guilty child with his own hands, was toyed with and humiliated by his old enemy but was powerless to do anything, lost his only disciple in desperate hesitation, and was rejected by his own son.

The white-haired man suffered the ultimate humiliation he had ever experienced in all his identities as a "human being".

He lost his qualifications as a husband, his dignity as a father... He lost his responsibility as a master, and his self-esteem as a strong man...

The white-shouned man who had lost everything was constantly subjected to ultimate insults in his personality and soul. Yet, he still chose to fight, even though he was ready to die.

Having lost so much, after obtaining the heart of the whale, his strength, realm, and flow, all of which had been suppressed for a long time in pain... were released.

This is an inspiring example, but it is probably a unique one.

Because the white-shou man is unfortunate, but the white-shou man is also lucky.

His misfortune was that he suffered a long and continuous torture from the first male path...but he was lucky that even after suffering all this hardship and torture he still did not lose his life due to any of them.

And he himself has an extraordinary talent. When his strength was low, he continued to practice and honed his perfect realm...

And in the end, the gift of the whale's heart finally made him the strongest person in the history of the Bai family under countless coincidences and inevitability!

Therefore, no one would practice the first male path, because it is too painful, too long, and too difficult to complete.

Perhaps throughout history, Bai Shounan is the only one who can complete this painful training, and Bai Wujie would not be so arrogant as to try it.

But...he will experiment.

Not in yourself, but in others.

For example...Rentaro Satomi.

Yes, this nonsense thing can be said to be not even as good as a hair of the ancestor of the second male and the first male in any aspect except for its radiating kindness and morality.

But no matter how clueless he is, he is still a lucky "protagonist".

After Bai Wujie broke through the power of 500,000 horses and mastered his "Heavenly Eye" through the Huangji Jingshi Book, he saw a future.

He saw the scene of Rentaro, who had suffered endless hardships, finally standing in front of him.

He only saw this and didn't look at anything else. He never worried about failure because his absolute self-confidence was so strong!