I am the magnetic field maniac

And this middle-aged man in black clothes and a big hat brim also looked very impatient...

"Where did this little beggar come from? This is Major General Kuroda's residence!"

The strange-looking short and fat man looked at the white-haired kid in front of him and drove him away impatiently...

Because Kojimachi is not a place where such low-class people should come...

This is not only the residence of the rising admiral who defeated the Qing navy, but also the avenue leading to the Emperor's Imperial Palace.

This made the gatekeeper extremely angry, because such a guy would not only pollute the residence of Major General Heitian, but might also be seen by the European and American guests coming and going... If they were allowed to make up a news report, wouldn't it damage the dignity of the empire?

However, the little boy seemed not to understand what he said. He raised his head and stared at the guard.

This strange white-haired kid had a pair of odd blue and silver eyes and a handsome face, which instantly made the security guard's dick aroused.

His throat moved up and down with difficulty, and he felt that the little devil in front of him might have escaped from a place like Yoshiwara... So he unconsciously slowed down his tone a little and reached out his hand...

"If you have nowhere to go..."

Click...

The next moment, the guard felt a sharp pain in both hands, and his forearms bent backwards at an angle of 160 degrees...

What's even more terrifying is that under this severe pain, he could only open his mouth wide in horror, and his throat couldn't make any sound at all!

"Normally, I would treat a filthy thing like you who insults me like this very well."

Bai Wujie looked at him expressionlessly and said calmly...

"But I will be merciful this time. I have some questions for you. After I finish, I will simply end your useless and incompetent life. So, be grateful."

2. Thunderous measures

Even if there is only the power of electric current, some people can still exert power far beyond this level.

Bai Wujie is undoubtedly such a rare genius, because in addition to pure strength, he also has a very powerful complete realm!

The so-called perfect realm, in fact, is the compression of power in the most common terms.

How to focus the magnetic field force to the attack range, or even smaller, more concentrated, more compressed...even to the point where the force can be multiplied exponentially.

The difference in the perfect realm is undoubtedly another major factor in determining the victory or defeat of masters...

Because the perfect realm is undoubtedly the biggest difference between a true magnetic field martial god and those so-called magnetic field ghosts.

It is said that the second male ancestor once used the power of electric current to kill several masters with a strength of 700,000 horses in seconds!

Of course, Bai Wujie couldn't reach such a powerful and complete state.

What's more, this body, which has been rejuvenated to its own eight-year-old age, is unable to display too many complete realms.

The physical strength of those with strong magnetic fields undoubtedly determines their power capacity and the degree to which they can display their complete realm. At Bai Wujie's age... even if his complete realm is high enough, this body cannot display much of his level.

But even so, it is still no problem to knock down these ordinary people and their steel scraps!

In a prime room of a hotel, Shiromujie, dressed in a black kimono, slowly chewed the fried tempura piled in front of him while quickly flipping through the book in his hand.

A large number of words and pronunciations were briefly combined in my mind, first the so-called fifty sounds, then some words that were similar to the ancient text of the Hell Realm but had different meanings, and finally the words that had the same meaning as the ancient text of the Hell Realm.

It only took him about half an hour to master this so-called "Japanese"...

The food in front of you is swept away, and the high-calorie, high-fat fried food is broken down by the electromagnetic force the moment it falls into the stomach.

He looked at the guard in the corner who was pale and wanted to faint but couldn't, and said lightly...

"Okay, I can start questioning you. But I have to tell you in advance, don't even think about playing with your poor brain in front of me, or you'll regret it."

"First question, do you know the name Muzan Kibutsuji?"

The guard hesitated for a moment and slowly shook his head...

"Then the second question is, what is the most powerful thing in this country, or in the world, that you know of, that can be used by individuals?"

"Yes..." The guard's eyes turned and his face became serious.

"It's a weapon called a machine gun. It's in Major General Kuroda's mansion!"

The guard lay on the ground screaming in pain, but all the sounds would be easily dissipated by the electromagnetic force radiating from Bai Wujie the moment they were transmitted in the air!

"Wrong answer." Bai Wujie said coldly.

His fingers trembled slightly, and he had just given a small punishment to this person.

It was nothing, just using electromagnetic force to slightly stimulate his sympathetic nerves.

Looking at the guy whose back was bulging high as if it was about to break through the skin, Bai Wujie continued to repeat his question.

So this time we got the correct answer.

The power of this world is indeed pitifully weak, remaining based on some primitive weapons propelled by gunpowder.

The so-called most powerful weapon is not worth mentioning at all in Bai Wujie's eyes.

He knew about gunpowder-propelled weapons and even had some knowledge of the era of his ancestor Hai Hu.

But he never bothered to go deeper, because this was the same for every martial god on earth where he had been.

The Bai family possesses technological power and never underestimates the capabilities of technology.

However, the Bai family's technology is almost entirely maintained by the rotation of the magnetic field... and no matter what the scientific and technological achievements are, whether it is a warship that can easily sail in the solar system or a computer that records all information for thousands of years, the technological capabilities are far beyond this backward world.

Bai Wujie frowned.

In this case, how could such a weak era give birth to a strong person that Bai Wujie finds so difficult now?

No...you can't think like that.

Wasn’t this the case in the era of our ancestor Haihu?

The world power is controlled by some stupid politicians who seem to be called "Beautiful Country"... and these unknown things are operated by the Blue Dream Organization behind the scenes. Strong men like Oga, Hell, Tiandao, and Haihu still exist, but they have not demonstrated their power.

Not every person with a strong magnetic field is keen on power. The strong people in this world may be like Haihu and others, hiding their power and lurking under this weak society.

Perhaps the man named Muzan Kibutsuji is a hidden power that controls the government of this country, a strong man like Lan Meng?

Thinking of this, Bai Wujie suddenly became eager to try.

But he had no intention of rushing forward directly. Although he loved fighting, he was by no means a reckless fool.

Regardless of how strong the opponent is, now we don’t even know where he is, so how can we fight?

And this body will need some time to adapt. He doesn't expect to break through the world blockade and regain control of the magnetic field rotation in a short period of time... but at least he has to get familiar with this body and its abilities.

But no matter how much we hide, some things still need to be done.

"Well, you have answered all my questions, so I will forgive you for your insults."

Bai Wujie tapped the tabletop lightly with his fingers and said calmly...

"As a mercy, I will allow you to die painlessly."

"Please forgive me, I can do anything for you, I can do anything, I have a family, I..."

The security guard knelt on the tatami with tears streaming down his face and begged...but Bai Wujie still killed him without mercy.

The electric sky knife that flew out from between his fingers accurately cut his neck in an instant. His head flew up with strong unwillingness, and the wound on his neck did not even bleed.

He must die because he offended Bai Wujie, a strong man who should not be offended, and he took the initiative to offend and insult him!

But if that was all, he wouldn't have to die. Bai Wujie might have just cut off his two legs and let him go.

Because Bai Wujie is not a bloodthirsty person, he is not merciful... but he is not as cruel as those terrifying martial gods on earth.

But for Bai Wujie, this damn man has other uses at this moment.

His fingers slid lightly, and the name "Kizan Kibutsuji Muzan" was immediately engraved on the man's body.

He planned to throw the body onto the bed of Major General Kuroda tonight.

If that's not enough, then just throw a few more. In a city this big, you'll run into a lot of people who are looking for death.

Then just engrave Muzan Kibutsuji’s name on them and hang them in the most conspicuous place in this city.

If this still doesn't reveal him or any clues about him...

Bai Wujie doesn't mind killing a few so-called "big shots" and then doing something even more excessive.

Bai Wujie believed that since he was considered by the powerful to be the strongest master in the world, he should not be such a coward!

"Nonsense - damn it, who is this bastard, who is this bastard..."

In a small Western-style house in Asakusa, Tokyo, a handsome man with an unhealthy pale face was looking at the headlines of the Yomiuri Shimbun in his hand. His hands were shaking, and his scarlet eyes were shrinking infinitely!

For the first time, the headline of the Yomiuri Shimbun did not praise the Crown Prince Hirohito who was about to take over, but instead published a big news.

Several mutilated bodies were thrown into the residences of several high-ranking army and navy officials in Tokyo, and some were even thrown directly onto the beds of those officials.

Most of these corpses were gangsters and loan sharks. They had almost nothing in common and had no connection with these high-ranking officials.

But if we have to talk about similarities -

The five words "Kibutsuji Muzan" were clearly engraved on their bodies.

The navy and army headquarters were furious and vowed to catch this lawless and daring madman!

As for where to start the investigation? Of course, it was this person called Muzan Kibutsuji!

This is also where the man got furious.

The veins on his hands were bulging, and the blood vessels under the bulging muscles were twisting wildly like earthworms!

It seemed that he was unable to contain the rage and the table under his hands was shattered!

The loud noise attracted the attention of the people outside. Following the sound of footsteps, a beautiful and graceful Yamato Nadeshiko opened the door and asked worriedly:

"Mr. Yueyan? What happened?"

"No, it's nothing, I just dropped the cup accidentally, I'll clean it up."

The man named Yueyan responded with a gentle smile in an instant, just like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera. After sending the other person away, he took a deep breath.

He wondered who was doing this.

Demon Slayer Corps? No, he had been fighting against that group of abnormal people with mental problems for hundreds of years... Although he basically didn't care about these annoying ants, he knew their style of doing things.

As they claim to be the guardians of humanity, they would not use humans as bait to try to lure themselves out, and the Ubuyashiki family also knows very well that it is impossible to lure him out with such a thing.

He would just send his men to fix the problem, just like he always did.

So could it be another ghost? For example, that guy Tamayo?

It might be possible, because the ghost created by that guy might not be under his control just like her.

There are definitely not many people in this world who would do this even though they know their names...

And the guy who wanted revenge after his family was harmed by those little devils could not possibly know his own name.

After all, ever since he accidentally provoked that monster hundreds of years ago, he has cast a curse on almost every "ghost" he created, and anyone who says his name without permission will die on the spot!

In other words, it is most likely that this was done by the traitor Tamayo!

Thinking of this, his murderous intent boiled over, and the next moment, a petite figure instantly flashed through the window, knelt on one knee on the balcony and lowered her head...

It was a female ghost with short white hair and a pair of small ghost horns on her forehead. She was wearing a red kimono and the words "Xia" and "Si" were engraved in her eyes.

"Lord Muzan, how can I help you?"

"Go to Kojimachi and find out who did this."

Wuzan threw the newspaper down and said in a cold tone...

"Zero, I will not tolerate your running away from the pillars last time. If you fail to complete the mission this time, you don't have to come back."

The petite body of the female ghost named Ling Yuzi trembled slightly, but she still said respectfully...

"I will definitely live up to Master Muzan's expectations!"

3. Ultimate Infinity

The Ultimate Immeasurable Qigong

In front of Bai Wujie was a scroll of scriptures that he had just copied down personally.

Putting down the pen and looking at the ink that had not yet dried on the white paper, Bai Wujie's eyes fell into a long period of scrutiny and contemplation.