I am the magnetic field maniac

Each work, when laid out on a flat surface, is essentially a perfect diagram of the human neural structure.

After preserving only the brain and some parts necessary to perceive pain, the image becomes somewhat indescribable.

With a precision beyond that of any sculptor in human history, aided by a great force that sustains them, there is no doubt that these things will remain "alive" despite all the pain.

Just like those "balloons" floating over your head, you feel the pain and excitement of slow slicing every moment in extreme agony and a life that seems to have no end.

This is his art of pain, just like those balloons, those Kirbys, those sinners thrown into the rebirth pool.

He was never good at it, but it was a way for him to have fun. He was not a pervert who enjoyed torture and pain, but he enjoyed those who had inappropriate thoughts and the fear and retreat after seeing the end of these sinners.

In order to prevent future generations from making the same mistakes, they have to continue to do the same things. The more tragic the pioneer is, the more perfect the warning effect will be.

Of course, such a simple and unoriginal torture art would not be the final product created by Bai Wujie. The real product must be more artistic and sustainable.

Soon, Bai Wujie completed the last art of pain carving, and launched the power of magnetic field amid the sounds of these seven things wailing and screaming!

"Five hundred thousand horsepower, material reorganization!!"

What is Bai Wujie going to do by using his current strongest power to unleash his skills? What is he going to gain?

Yes, he is "transforming" life.

Just like he created Kirby and those "balloons" flying in the sky, he used the power of magnetic fields to transform the most basic form of life.

In other words, it takes less than 750,000 horsepower to accomplish DNA recombination, which would normally require 750,000 horsepower.

And what he can do is much, much stronger than the average 750,000 horses... Compared to those strong people who can at most change DNA and carbon-based biological structures, and can further improve life forms, Bai Wujie can do much more!

Because he can touch the "soul".

The soul and the body, using immense power and astonishing wisdom to modify the DNA while perfectly attaching the soul of the person being modified to the modified body, is the fundamental way to achieve correction.

Those "Kirbys" and those "balloons" were just like that, except that he only used 250,000 horsepower of strength and couldn't achieve perfection. Even if those things didn't die from the collapse of their genes, they would still slowly die from the incompatibility of their bodies and souls.

However, the creation that Bai Wujie had just completed was more "perfect" than any creation he had made before!

He separated the flesh, blood and bones of these seven Masonic giants, leaving behind all the nerves, complete heads and spines, while allowing these lives that should have died to maintain the ability to live.

Then, he combined these seven things with a huge organ made by reorganizing matter!!

Looking up at the rooftop, one saw the seven pitiful and wailing creatures quickly merge into the huge musical instrument in front of Bai Wujie.

Their nerves continue to extend and perfectly "fuse" with the pipes, stops, keyboards, rail machines, bellows, and guitar cases.

This is not just a mere entanglement, but a fusion of the properties between organic and inorganic matter.

Their bodies and souls have also been "integrated" into this huge inorganic matter to a certain extent!

There was an enormous organ, and above the seven towering gilded pipes that formed a castle structure, there appeared seven bronze wailing faces, existing there, motionless, just maintaining the posture of wailing in extreme pain, unable to make any movement.

Bai Wujie sat in front of the organ leisurely, his hands moving at high speed and his feet stepping on the pedals, playing Beethoven's "Ode to Joy" exactly.

He had not learned any piano lessons, but he could do it easily by just imitating the frequency of hitting the keyboard.

However, what came out of the organ was not clear and pleasant music, but a sound composed of seven tones of wailing from high to low...music.

It still sounds beautiful. Wailing is sound, the sound of the piano is also sound, and music is just a program composed of notes.

The Ode to Joy, performed with wailing, no longer has the exciting, pleasant and joyful meaning, but becomes desperate, low and painful.

But, this is still extremely beautiful music.

Even the most discerning music critics cannot find any faults... because this is a piece of music that goes deep into the soul, the mind, and is played with life.

When the song ended, Bai Wujie slowly stood up, his cloak rising without wind. He looked at this soul instrument that required the power of magnetic field to play, and smiled with satisfaction...

"Perfect! I've never been good at torture and punishment, but I finally have an original work that I can show off."

"What do you think of this work, Albrecht?"

He turned around and saw the chief scientist of Freemasonry standing behind him with great humility.

He raised his head and looked at Bai Wujie with reverence, and said sincerely...

"Just like my respect and admiration for your supreme power!!"

"Is that so? A worship of power, cheap, but solid—like my people."

Bai Wujie crossed his hands behind his back and watched Albrecht playfully...

"Now that you have witnessed the fate of these things, have you thought about your own ending? Albrecht, although you are a savvy person, you must know that my subordinates, as well as everyone in the country I deliberately left behind... all hate you."

"You are the source of all problems. Even if you are just doing your duty as a scientist, this will not change."

Albrecht instinctively wanted to defend himself...but he stopped abruptly when the words came to his lips.

Not only the words, but even the thoughts were completely empty.

He could not defend himself, or rather, he had no right to defend himself. He had no right to deny the great Divine Emperor, and the fate of everything could only be decided by him.

"But you have provided me with interesting techniques, and you yourself are a rare talent." Bai Wujie stroked his chin and continued...

Although Albrecht has not yet submitted his final work, or it is still a little bit late, the "sincerity" he has shown now cannot be underestimated.

Bai Wujie gently opened his hands, and a "ball" shining with golden light appeared in his hands.

This is the technology that the Freemasons have hidden, obtained through "third-level contact"... the so-called "Pandora" treasure house, a golden apple that records a lot of information, the greatest treasure of the Freemasons.

This was the gift Albrecht handed over, a technological relic from an alien or lost civilization, something that Bai Wujie was also quite interested in.

The Freemasons regard it as a product of contact with advanced civilization technology and see it as a mere "chip", but with Bai Wujie's knowledge, he can feel... this thing is not that simple.

Its structure is not "circular", but it brings sensory deception in terms of perspective and three-dimensional geometric direction.

Its essence is a non-pure entity that constantly changes its own structure... And it is more like feeding back information than recording information...

Input the desired goal through your will, and after it is made specific and perfected, it will give you the corresponding "knowledge" after enough waiting.

Just like a wish-making machine that grants every wish, Bai Wujie couldn't understand the technology and origin of it... But no matter what, this was something that interested him greatly.

Not only that, Albrecht himself is also one of the few geniuses in the world.

Bai Wujie also knew that if his country wanted to get closer to "Heaven", it would need talents like "Skynet".

Although he does not have the amazing wisdom of Skynet, even if he is close, his abilities and wisdom should not be underestimated.

However, "reward" and "punishment" should never offset each other. Merit is merit, and punishment is punishment. Bai Wujie will not and does not want to offset the two.

and so……

"Accept your punishment, and then claim your reward."

Bai Wujie stretched out his hand and summoned a Yafei. Before Albrecht could react, his body and soul instantly began to merge with the Yafei...

"Cuck!"

The howling of pain was extremely shrill, and there was no doubt that the pain was no less than that suffered by other Freemasons.

This is undoubtedly the punishment, and it is the explanation Bai Wujie gave to his subordinates.

And pain is just the beginning of punishment.

The twisted Yafei merged with his soul. The excess flesh was completely eliminated, and the brain and soul were integrated into the machine. The shape of the huge iron bird began to twist, and in a very short time it turned into a three-meter-tall humanoid skeleton wrapped in metal armor!

He looked at himself in confusion, the dark green "vision" and "sensors" on his body flickering like a ghost.

He no longer felt any pain, or to be more precise, he no longer felt anything.

It's like being in a void, you can see things but you can't taste them, touch them, or feel them...

This empty cage is the punishment he has to accept!

"From today on, this mechanical body will be your cage." Bai Wujie looked at the three-meter-tall robot and smiled...

"This is your punishment, and in return. Welcome to join my team. You are already the top figure in the technology research and development department of the Blue Dream Organization. You can mobilize enough resources to do the experiments you want. Of course, you must get permission from the central computer, my permission."

"And your achievements in the future will give you the opportunity to escape from this empty mechanical body... I can even create a perfect "Martial God Body" specifically for you. Of course, you need to pay loyalty and ability in return."

Albrecht's body was shaking crazily. He was a machine but behaved like a human body. He knelt on the ground, and just when Bai Wujie thought he would wail and beg.

“Hahahaha, hahaha, hahaha!”

A blocked and drawn-out laughter came out of his voice box, so cheerful, so joyful...

"Thank you for your reward, great God Emperor. This body is the perfect body I have always dreamed of!"

"No hunger or thirst, no pain, no need for sleep, no desires, nothing that can hinder my thoughts. A perfect body of steel!"

Looking at Albrecht who was happy about his iron cage, Bai Wujie suddenly felt a little regretful.

After all, it seems that the punished person actually likes his new body.

Shaking his head, Bai Wujie had no intention of retracting his order or idea. He looked at him and said unhappily...

"It's up to you, but your name is too difficult to pronounce. From now on, you will be called... Yabu? Are? Hmm? I'll just call you Grid."

Since there is an unparalleled genius called Skynet, Bai Wujie named his R&D talents Grid.

It's like having high hopes, hoping that he can contribute enough surplus value for his hard work.

"God Emperor, the grid is online." He half-knelt on the ground and answered coldly and mechanically...

Bai Wujie nodded slightly, slowly opened his hands, and the moment he exerted his power, two optically completely "black" "cracks" appeared in front of his palms...

"Well, it's time for me to go and taste the last of the dessert."

The pitch-black cracks merged towards the middle, and Bai Wujie, who had activated the boundless travel ability, disappeared on the spot.

It's time to have the final meal and end the game of this world.

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68. Tykelily!!!

Katagiri Yumatsuki's head rolled like a ball to Rentaro's feet.

Muroto Sumire's head was spinning like a basketball in the hands of the Psycho Mantis.

The biggest thing in common between the two is that they both died with their eyes wide open. They are both equally miserable and pathetic.

“When he was only one step away from the shore of hope, he fell into hell... It was just like Orpheus who was unable to bring Eurydice out of the underworld.”

The Psychic Mantis gently turned Sumire Muroto's head in his hand and said in a low and playful voice...

"What a pathetic and foolish fellow, thinking that his disloyalty to the Emperor can be forgiven. If loyalty is not absolute, then it is absolutely disloyal."

"asshole!"

Aihara Enju, with bloodshot eyes, roared angrily, but Psycho Mantis just sneered and said...

"What? Do you need to yell to show that you are angry? What qualifications do you have to be angry here? Traitor."

"It was the Emperor who gave you new life, and it was also the Emperor who gave you the power to live beautifully in this world full of evil.

He has given so much, and all he asks of us in return is loyalty, and look at you, how do you repay the Emperor?"

"Betrayal, disobedience, self-righteousness! Is this your justice and reason? Come on, tell me, what should the traitorous rabbit do? What should be her end?"

Enju Aihara was very silent. She couldn't give any explanation, nor could she make any explanation.

After all, she still couldn't lie with her eyes open like those politicians. Anyone in this world had the right to complain and resent the emperor... but she, and a cursed child like her, had absolutely no right.

Bai Wujie may be the most cruel and insane tyrant in human history. His autocracy, cruelty and tyranny are far beyond the reach of almost all the tyrants in history combined.

However, his rule hardly gives people a "disgusting" feeling.

Because everything he does is so "real".

He would not whitewash any sanctity or orthodoxy for his rule. He would tell all the people in a practical way that his rule was only because he was strong enough and his fists could easily kill them!

Such words express the most basic truths of the world without any concealment.

With the big fist, you can get everything, even the spot under his ass!

Moreover, as his people, we can never say that we are "suffering".

Because of the existence of the Emperor, he will not allow any large-scale "unfairness" to exist. He will not allow unfairness in the ruling and management classes, nor will he allow any behavior that oppresses others in his name!

Because in this country, he only allows himself to do so!

So before the absolutely irresistible iron knife came, what he established was an absolutely fair, absolutely noble and beautiful paradise.

What's more, the emperor doesn't actually need to exploit the people - to put it bluntly, a person with a strong magnetic field like him can create things out of thin air that can be obtained by exploiting ordinary people, and the people don't even have the capital to be exploited by him.

As for people from other countries and other nationalities?