I am the magnetic field maniac

In street fighting conditions, people with super powers who possess extraordinary abilities are more terrifying than those battle-hardened special forces soldiers.

Not to mention that Storm, who is a weakened version of Homelander, is more than capable of dealing with any force that does not use weapons of mass destruction.

While occupying Washington, Storm refused any terms of negotiation...and just continued to broadcast her outright racist ideas.

Advocating the theory of the superiority of people with super powers, talking about eugenics, the Storm Girl's manifesto and what she said were topics that were absolutely not allowed to be mentioned openly in this country.

But obviously, not being able to mention it doesn’t mean that everyone really hates this kind of thing.

In other words, it is precisely because of the ignorance of so-called political correctness that too many of the country's lower-class people have such thoughts.

Beyond this, the destruction of the United States by the Homelanders continues.

His precise actions to dismantle the local security system directly triggered a riot by gangs and the lower classes of society, except for those with super powers...

They took advantage of the annoying cops being taken down by some "good Samaritans" flying over the sky and made random purchases for free.

As for the U.S. military, they were helpless against their own people.

How do you stop an individual who is running around your country at three times the speed of sound and has extremely strong destructive and defensive capabilities?

As long as the motherland wants, he can continue to destroy and disintegrate the foundation of this country's existence bit by bit.

There is no doubt that the United States has become a laughing stock of the world at this time.

Similarly, the problems in this country have directly aroused the vigilance of other countries and organizations in the world that are researching Compound No. 5.

No one would be happy to have another lunatic with super powers like my countryman in their country.

As a result, restrictive bills were once again proposed in various places and passed smoothly. This further severed the relationship between people with super powers and ordinary people.

While all this was still developing in a ridiculous and nonsensical way, one person seemed to have been forgotten by the world.

In the center of the ruins of the White House, surrounded by the remains of various tanks and fighter planes, as well as craters caused by missiles, Haihu was sitting cross-legged.

Disasters happen every moment, and death occurs every moment.

And it all started with me. I was the one who ignited the hellfire that burned across the entire country.

Wu Nan silently watched the scene in front of him. Every day when he sat in the White House...

He ordered Ai Ge to show him the live surveillance footage of every disturbance that occurred in the country.

Those deaths, those disasters, all those things caused by himself - Wu Nan saw them all.

With his fists clenched and silent, Wu Nan accepted all the causes and hatreds. Even though his conscience was being whipped and condemned all the time, even though he could see the countless innocent people who died because of him wailing and accusing him even when he closed his eyes.

But Wu Nan still chose to accept it, and would never regret his actions!

But Wu Nan would never think that he was doing anything wrong. He, Bai Wu Nan... would never regret his actions until now, because he would only do what he thought was right!

Even though death is spreading and disasters are raging, all of this is the cause that this country once sowed, and the result that it must now reap!

Those with super powers and ordinary people, who is righteous and who is evil?

Maybe at first Wu Nan would have such childish thoughts and think about this ridiculous question. But now, he would never say such naive thoughts.

Justice? Evil? How can these general definitions fully describe these two large groups?

The most evil among them are undoubtedly those vested interests, headed by Vought Corporation, the country's top leaders, capitalists, and the military.

But their "evil" is not pure and absolute... As the saying goes, one person's hero is my enemy. When anything involves stance, they seem to be able to make reasonable excuses for their actions.

Every person who commits a heinous crime can find the most legitimate and just excuse for himself.

Wu Nan did what he thought was right, but perhaps in the eyes of others, he was just a madman who stirred up trouble, an ambitious person who disturbed chaos in the world.

Wu Nan would not make much excuses, because in their eyes, he was just that kind of person.

He would never make any excuses for any of this.

The fading morning light slowly rose from the east, and the hazy morning mist turned into a veil and floated among the ruins of the palace.

A blonde girl walked down the mist with light steps carefully, her white skirt swaying slightly, her soft golden hair dancing in the wind, her two jade-like arms gently wrapped around Wu Nan's neck, and her breath, which seemed real and illusory, carried a faint fragrance and lingered on Wu Nan's neck.

"Takeo, you are right. No matter what you do, I will stand by your side."

The girl smiled sweetly, and said softly with obvious doting...

"Sister Aige, comments like yours don't give me any valuable feedback."

Wu Nan smiled bitterly, leaned his head against the illusion that seemed real, and relaxed...

"But thank you."

Even though Wu Nan is sure that he will never regret what he has done... he is still an independent person, a child who longs to be loved and recognized.

Doing the right thing is easy to say, but it comes with tremendous pressure.

Perhaps pressure can make Wu Nan grow quickly, but if he continues to be oppressed, his mind will sooner or later be damaged.

And perhaps Ai Ge is playing such a role. Instead of using her various special abilities to assist Wu Nan in completing the task, her existence is more to ensure that Wu Nan's inner pressure is relieved.

Aige smiled sweetly, rubbed Wunan's temple, and held him in her arms, feeling the real warmth and weight.

After experiencing the last failure, Aige has realized that she needs to change her thinking.

The sudden loss will not make Wu Nan remember her forever, but constant companionship may make the difference.

She had to thank Bai Wujie for being a man of his words and giving Aige a chance and possibility to realize her dreams again.

But Ai Ge must also understand that Bai Wujie is a man of his words and will never allow Ai Ge to do anything to Wu Nan.

Her responsibility and obligation is to ensure that Wu Nan does not collapse or become distorted due to the high-pressure environment of the trial.

She doesn't need to interfere with Wu Nan's growth, she just needs to let Wu Nan relax.

"I lit this fire, but the power to put it out lies in the hands of the people of this country themselves."

Wu Nan opened his eyes. After sleeping for a while in Ai Ge's arms, when he opened his eyes again, the gloom and sadness brought by the pressure had been relieved a lot.

Instead, there is calmness and confidence.

"Just like the two world wars, there are always some ignorant people who think that the war could have been avoided without that assassin or the mustache." Ai Ge said softly beside him.

"But the person who lights the fire is never the problem; the fuel that keeps the fire burning is the problem."

"I won't make excuses for myself." Wu Nan shook his head and said softly...

"But I have a hunch... maybe the opportunity to extinguish all these flames will come soon."

This subjective statement is as if Wu Nan has the ability to predict the future... but he has indeed never studied his mother's Imperial Book for a single day... After all, the content there is still too profound for him.

But maybe Wu Nan has a talent inherited from his mother. His premonitions have always been very accurate. And now, his premonition tells him——

The final battle to extinguish this flame will eventually begin with him.

Butcher looked at the devastated Pennsylvania Avenue in front of him...it was hard to believe that this was once the political center of the country.

"A bunch of fucking lunatics..."

Butcher watched all this and angrily cursed those superpowered lunatics in a low voice...

The madness and chaos in the outside world are still continuing. Until the people of the motherland stop their destruction... or the national authorities who are completely unable to tolerate it use the final means, the chaos and killing will continue.

But Butcher chose to use another method to resolve the dispute.

He came to the ruins of the White House, and with him was a child, a blond boy who looked a little timid and introverted.

Butcher looked at him with extremely complicated eyes, which contained hatred, helplessness, and disgust.

"Ryan, remember not to talk nonsense in front of him after you get it."

As they were about to reach their destination, Butcher spoke to the boy named Ryan in a serious tone. The boy nodded silently, clenched his fists slightly, tightened his face, and used his actions to cover up his fear.

Soon, Butcher arrived at his destination.

Amid the ruins of weapons and fighter planes, in the center of these priceless weapons garbage, stands a throne built with weapons.

Twisted steel and metal were shaped by human strength into a towering throne of weapons, with the remnants of weapons that had once attacked it forming its seat - the person who created this undoubtedly took his contempt for his opponent to the extreme.

Butcher looked at the remains of these weapons and felt silent in his heart, because he was 100% sure that this "Sea Tiger", this child who didn't look very old, definitely had no extra affection for America.

In the center of the throne, Haihu, who was sitting with one leg on the seat in a very gangster-like manner, looked at Butcher who was walking over and lazily threw the Bible in his hand over...

"This is the Bible your president has to read before he goes to work. If God really blesses a country like yours, he must be either an idiot or a retard."

Butcher looked at the Bible thrown at his feet, and after a moment of silence, he said lightly...

"I'm not a religious person, and I hate our government, too. I totally agree with what you said."

"Ha! So what is this butcher who hates this country and hates God planning to do here?"

Haihu grabbed a bottle of Coke that he got from somewhere, flicked off the neck of the bottle, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp...

"Haihu, I'm here to discuss cooperation with you." Butcher said in a deep voice

"It's time to talk openly. I don't really care about what you did. Even if you blew up the White House, I would think you did a great job. All I care about is my wife and killing those people with super powers!"

"You finally told the truth." Haihu looked at Butcher with a half-smile.

From the very beginning, Wu Nan clearly understood that Butcher was not a good person.

The madness and radicalness of his thoughts are even more extreme than those of his fellow countrymen.

Because he suffered persecution from people with super powers, he discriminated against and hated all super power groups equally.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has super strong execution ability and the courage to carry out his actions without hesitation.

He was born to do great things, and perhaps even without Bai Wu Nan, Butcher could have changed the world forever in his own way.

"I have found my wife..."

Butcher's face was as gloomy as water, and he didn't even try to hide his twisted expression...

"But the ones who were faster than me were the CIA people. They threatened me with my wife to help them deal with the Homelanders. And the only person I could think of who could do that was you."

"Haihu, we have a common enemy, don't we? So shouldn't we continue to cooperate?"

"Sigh - I didn't expect that Monroe was really killed by Kennedy."

Haihu ignored his intentions and held a secret document fished out of the ruins of the White House in his hand, reading it as if it were a gossip magazine. Such a disrespectful performance also made Butcher realize that his sincerity was not enough.

He took a deep breath, grabbed Ryan and pushed him up, roaring with a distorted face...

"We have the son of our countryman in our hands. He's the only bait that can lure that damn bastard over here!"

Haihu put down the document in his hand, looked at Ryan who was trying his best to hide his fear, narrowed his eyes slightly, put away his smile and said lightly...

"That's right. To cooperate, we must be honest with each other."

40. Wu Nan, fight the right battle!

Ryan Butcher, or simply Ryan.

The little boy in front of him tried hard to hide the confusion and fear on his face, and just stood in front of him. Wu Nan looked at him, but his expression on his face was also a little confused and at a loss.

After all, strictly speaking, they are of the same age.

When Butcher revealed his identity, Wu Nan knew that the key to extinguish the fire had been delivered to him.

Ryan's existence is an insult to Butcher. His father is a native of his homeland, but his mother is Butcher's wife who was raped by a native of his homeland.

In the end, Butcher was lucky enough to rescue his wife.

Although he didn't find them at all, it was the CIA who had been responsible for tracking and investigating Homelander who found Ryan and his mother.

For the CIA, which has long been eyeing Vought Corporation and Homelander...

It is their job to always strive to find the weaknesses of the Homelanders that can be controlled.

But unfortunately, Homelander was educated by Vought Corporation into an "invulnerable" guy.

The "invulnerable" here does not refer to how strong the will of the motherland is, but to the fact that he is enough of a scumbag, enough of a heartless, and even cruel enough.

In a way, such a careless egoist is more troublesome than a tough guy with a will as strong as steel.

Because the latter still has the possibility of being exploited, while the former is difficult to be arbitrarily controlled by external objects!

But no matter what, Ryan's existence is one of the few trump cards in the CIA's hand that can be used to check and balance Homelander.

Zheguoren has been without parents since childhood, and there is a large part of his personality that desires the warmth of family.

This is true of Oedipus, and it is also true of the desire to have a child and a family.

But it is absolutely impossible to expect to use Ryan and his mother to threaten the Homelanders to surrender.