I am the magnetic field maniac

Facing Tanjiro's question, Bai Wujie sneered and laughed...

"What do you want me to teach you? I can only teach you to do what you should do. Do you think I'm a lenient teacher? Do you want me to teach you another nonsense that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility?"

Tanjiro's expression was a little stiff, but it seemed to be true. What could someone like Bai Wujie teach him? He himself didn't look like a good person at all.

"Get out of here now, and do whatever you want, you idiot. Maybe one day you'll pick up your knife and chop my neck. Get out of here now before I can't stand you saying these insults to my intelligence anymore!"

Bai Wujie pointed outside the door and shouted

Tanjiro scratched his face and seemed to have no choice but to leave. After Tanjiro left, Bai Wujie looked at the scenery passing by the window and complained...

"Ah, so boring!"

It does seem a bit too boring, and I have already practiced the complete realm of training, so I might as well take a nap.

So Bai Wujie closed his eyes.

I fell asleep in the deep night.

24. Dreams and the Past

"It worked. I didn't expect it to work!"

At the moment when Bai Wujie fell asleep, a strange hand with eyes and a mouth fell from the corner of the box, staring at the sleeping Bai Wujie, and murmured excitedly repeatedly...

This matter went so smoothly that Nightmare was extremely ecstatic!

As one of the Lower Moons, Nightmare's ability is not suitable for combat. His blood demon art, forced sleep hypnosis, just as the name suggests, is to force people into a dream.

It seems like an extremely powerful hard control ability, but in fact, most people who are sleeping are in a shallow sleep unless they are willing. For a strong-willed person, it only takes a blink of an eye to wake up.

Even if Nightmare is leading someone into a dream in a non-combat state like now, he still cannot kill the other person at will.

Because as long as they get close, the ghost's breath and murderous intent will instantly stimulate these masters!

So Nightmare can only use his other ability to kill people.

Rope of Dreams

By using this special rope made with vampire magic to tie a person's hands to the hands of a sleeping person, one's consciousness can be transported into the dream of the sleeping person.

And in the subconscious realm outside of everyone's dreams... there exists the "dream core", which is the entire location of a person's consciousness. As long as it is shattered, that person will become a puppet with no consciousness at all.

Although Nightmare was extremely ecstatic about the success of things, he was still able to control his reason.

He would never allow himself to get close to doing such dangerous things... because the stronger the self-awareness of a person is, the more many other dangerous things will appear in his subconscious realm.

At the same time, it resonates with the invader and influences the other party.

So generally speaking, nightmares are a way of controlling other people to sneak into the dreamer's subconscious mind and kill someone else with a borrowed knife.

"No matter how powerful a person is, his soul and spirit are fragile... I did it, I did what even the upper strings couldn't do!"

Nightmare was murmuring, as if he couldn't wait to kill Bai Wujie!

But just as he was about to act, Ling Yuzi, who appeared next to the main body on top of the train, suddenly said...

"Stop it, Nightmare. Don't do anything unnecessary!"

"I'm about to complete a mission that even the Upper Ranks can't accomplish, and even become a part of the Upper Ranks. And you want me to stop with just one sentence?"

Nightmare looked at the Ling Yuzi beside him, whom he disliked, and said unhappily...

"Can you ensure that your puppet is strong enough to kill him?" Ling Yuzi said coldly.

"If we fail to wake him up from his dream, you and I will be in danger, and we will destroy Master Muzan's plan, which is a capital crime!"

Ling Yuzi raised his hand, raised his arm covered with wood grain and said lightly...

"And all the ordinary people on this train are being controlled by my blood demon art. You are not the only one who has been given blood by Lord Muzan."

It was a threat, a real threat, but no matter how angry Nightmare was, he couldn't ignore Ling Yuzi.

The ability of her arrowhead species was also strengthened by the blood bestowed by Muzan. Everyone on the entire train had been controlled by her for a long time. It can be said that only with her permission can Nightmare destroy the subconscious of others!

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Akaza-sama and Kokushibo-sama are on their way." Ling Yuzi said coldly

"I will drive the train in another direction. Lord Muzan will be waiting at the end of the train. Do you want to decide things yourself, or let Lord Muzan decide their fate?"

"Woo..." Nightmare's face turned dark. Ling Yuzi's words made him unable and dare not refute... If he dared to say that he would decide the fate of these people on behalf of Muzan, it would not be impossible for his head to explode the next moment.

"If you let him get away, you will be fully responsible!"

"It's up to you." Ling Yuzi said calmly

"You should try to deal with that Zhu and those ghost hunters. As for Bai Wujie, let him continue to sleep."

Nightmare gritted his teeth, clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, but still left.

Dreams are the product of the combination of thoughts in the subconscious realm of brain cell memory fragments.

Dreams cannot escape the part of memory, just like some things people have seen before falling asleep are very likely to become part of the dream, and memories from the distant past may naturally be a dream.

For people with a strong sense of self, dreams are never something that is completely out of control.

This is what is called lucid dreaming, and even ordinary people can master this ability after special training.

Let dreams no longer be simply controlled by the subconscious mind, but use rational thoughts to control everything in the dream.

Bai Wujie could easily do such a simple thing.

But he seldom did such a thing, and he even seldom dreamed.

Sleep is an extremely rare thing for people with strong magnetic fields, let alone something like a dream.

Bai Wujie looked at his dream, and in this dream, he observed everything from a third-party perspective.

He was very lucid, as lucid in his dreams as he was in the outside world. He could even wake up at any time if he wanted.

But why would he do this?

It was because he was bored that he allowed that thing to hypnotize him, and it was because he wanted to kill time that he fell into a dream.

He wanted to see what kind of dream his subconscious mind would weave.

Floating in the empty sky, Bai Wujie looked at the "world" constructed by the mind below with interest, and the dream of that world had also been constructed.

The vast sky, thin white clouds, and the scorching sun.

The barren earth burned the life above it like a teppanyaki grill, evaporating the water in every organism and consuming their precious life and strength.

Under the scorching sun, a black-haired young man lay on the scorching wasteland as if dead, motionless amid the cries of the mutant vultures circling in the sky.

Time passed slowly until the other side of the wasteland, with the roar of the earth...

A huge mutant wild boar about seven or eight meters tall noticed the food here and rushed over with trembling steps.

"Hum!"

The fangs raised like two sharp knives dug up a huge amount of dust... and the scarlet eyes looked around, vigilantly ensuring that there were no ambushes.

In today's earth, these former beasts, after being irradiated by the power of magnetic fields, not only have body sizes that humans once could not imagine, but also have some wisdom that surpasses that of animals.

But it seemed that the smell of blood in the air stimulated the beast's hungry stomach, and it also seemed that there was really no movement around.

The hungry mutant wild boar opened its bloody mouth and walked step by step towards the child who exuded a mouth-watering smell.

Just at the moment it stepped into the sand pit, a pair of fists broke through the sand in the sunken sea below!

"Drink!"

A slightly childish roar, and the punch with the power of the magnetic field was imprinted on the weak abdomen of the beast, like a sharp knife tearing open the soft skin... and it also poured huge power into the internal organs of this mutant wild boar.

"Hum!"

It roared in pain, but this powerful magnetic field mutant monster was not so easy to die. It lowered its head and wanted to bite to death the little thing below that was in the way. But at the moment he lowered his head, the black-haired boy suddenly jumped up and stabbed the wild boar's eyeball directly with the sharp knife in his hand.

The mutant wild boar swung its body wildly, and the people who attacked below broke through the sand.

He is the same age as the black-haired boy and has a similar face, but he has short silver hair and a pair of pupils, one blue and one white.

"Brother, hurry up!"

The black-haired boy who was holding the mutant wild boar tightly shouted loudly... but the silver-haired boy had already delivered a fatal blow.

A palm with a flashing arc of electricity was imprinted heavily on the mutant wild boar's brow. The force instantly penetrated the hard skin and penetrated deep into its fragile brain, stopping the movement of the delicious thing but not making a mess!

The huge mutant boar fell down with a roar, and the black-haired boy gasped slightly, drew his weapon and fell to the ground.

"Next time you pretend to be dead, remember to put more blood on yourself."

The silver-haired boy said in a slightly cold voice, stretched out his hand and pulled up the black-haired boy, who then grinned...

"I just don't have the talent like you, big brother."

"Huh... is this such a boring memory?"

Bai Wujie looked at the two young men below and snorted softly...

This was just a part of his memory that was deeply buried. The two little ghosts below, one was him, and the other was his younger brother.

Bai Wujie was a little unhappy. To be more precise, he was a little upset about his dark history being revealed, but he just kept watching.

Just think of it as a way to kill boring time.

For the people of the solar system, the surname Bai symbolizes the majesty of a dynasty that has ruled for thousands of years.

Ever since the ancestor the second son established the Second Son Empire and was later defeated by the ancestor the first son... the Bai family has always been the supreme emperor ruling the earth and even the entire solar system.

Even though there have been unrest and even subversion during this period, the Bai family's ruling position has always been extremely stable.

The most important reason is that every emperor of the Bai family, that is, the Sea Tiger Martial God, must be the strongest among his brothers and sisters.

If not, anyone with Bai family bloodline can challenge the current Sea Tiger Martial God to seize his throne!

This tradition of cannibalism, like raising poisonous insects, started with the second son and the first son's ancestors, and this method has proven to be feasible.

In this land, it never matters whether the ruler is wise or not; what matters is whether you are strong enough!

As long as you are strong enough, your rule will be stable, and the world will always be stable!

But if the rule relies on the absolute strongest, chaos will inevitably arise with the passing of the strong.

For example, the White-shouned man who once ruled the solar system and brought peace to the world for hundreds of years, fought with his son Bai Qianjun for power, and eventually both died one after the other. The earth then instantly fell into chaos that lasted for decades.

Because of this, even though the Bai family still nominally ruled the solar system... in reality, their ruling area was limited to some of the most prime areas on Earth...

The rest of the wilderness or unimportant areas are dominated by those powerful war gods.

This world has always been in such a state of chaos...

During the thousands of years when those with strong magnetic fields ruled the earth with their values ​​of measuring everything by strength, human beings also became like this.

Looking up at the huge warship flying in the sky, looking at the scarlet shark tooth symbol belonging to the Bai family, Wujie, who was carrying the huge mutant wild boar, buried his deep ambitions in his heart.

His heart was so envious of everything that the strongest person could have, and in Wujie's heart, he had a deep desire for it.

"One day, sooner or later, I will become a martial god!"

Wujie whispered in his heart, even though he was just a child, the precocious boy understood the dangers and beauty of this world... For the strong, it was a paradise where they had everything, and for the weak, it was a hell where everything was taken away at will.

The desire to become strong is not only for the desire in the heart, but more importantly, it is just the hope that it will not be taken away again.

Bai Wujie, carrying a huge magnetic field mutated wild boar, brought his younger brother Qianshuang to a nearby small town.

This is the nearest city to their home, belonging to the territory of the nearby Iron Knife Clan... Although it is a small city, it has everything it should have.

As they walked into the city gate carrying the huge wild boar, several tall guards on both sides looked at the two brothers with salty eyes, as if they wanted to eat them alive.

But they didn't do anything in the end. Firstly, it was because this was the city gate where people were coming and going... Secondly, any brother who had the ability to kill such a large mutant beast, even if he didn't look very old, was already a person with magnetic field power.

Even though he felt very uncomfortable, Wujie still chose to endure it silently. He took out a silver coin from his pocket and handed it to the extremely fat city gate guard sitting next to him.

"The price has gone up. Now one coin is required for each person entering the city."

"Didn't the two of us only need one yesterday?" Wujie frowned.

The fat city gate guard lazily picked his ears, looked at Wujie's tender little face, and smiled strangely...

"Little boy, if you don't have money to go into the city, why don't you come and spend a few minutes with your uncle? Don't worry, we won't do anything to make you unhappy..."

Wujie frowned, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only say to his brother beside him...

"Qian Shuang, you stay outside the city and wait. I'll go exchange this pig for money to buy medicine for my mother. Don't cause trouble here."