I am the magnetic field maniac

Until those extra thoughts began to burst into my mind.

He began to savor it carefully, slowly feeling every kill he had made since his birth.

No matter if it was a strong enemy or a weak thing. No matter what kind of opponent it was, what was it like to kill them at that time?

What does it feel like to defeat them?

It is not long, nor is it too much. In a space where time has no time to flow, perhaps it does not take much time to recall your life.

Carefully savoring the feeling of every victory, Bai Wujie began to wonder whether those killings and victories were actually indispensable to him?

Yes, it is essential.

No matter how he thinks about it, he will give this answer - killing is an indispensable thing for him. Defeating powerful enemies is to survive, and slaughtering those unknown things is to make himself happy.

He would never regret any of his killings and victories, and would never do anything meaningless like laying down his butcher knife!

And in front of him, the Blood God's countless fighting postures seemed to have become each of his opponents.

As long as he wants, the Blood God's posture will change into a more powerful one, allowing him to experience the pleasure of killing and fight with him!

but……

He no longer felt happy, and began to feel extremely indifferent to killing itself.

There was no longer any feeling about playing this meaningless game against the Blood God.

But he will not stop killing, nor will he allow the rules to restrain himself and stop killing.

During the countless killings with the Blood God, Bai Wujie's soul felt the pain of death and rebirth in countless breaks. He returned again with his own will and continued to fight.

It's enough. It's absolutely enough.

The killing may continue, but he has escaped the so-called joy of freedom that can be gained by simply breaking free from meaningless rules.

I have let go of my quest for killing, but I can still pick it up at any time.

After countless killings and feelings, Bai Wujie's soul still exists and still thinks about himself. In the countless feelings of tearing his soul apart, he completes his thinking about himself.

He had put some things down, but putting them down itself meant that they could be picked up again at any time.

But... he already possesses a more transcendent mind and soul.

Victory and killing, these things no longer matter.

What if all life in the universe is slaughtered by him?

He no longer has any feelings about things of this level.

There will no longer be any sadness or joy in his heart. With the flow and passing of life, he has seen through the joy of the essence of killing.

Is this how the ultimate powerful person views life and enemies?

Is this the feeling that comes from gradually and completely transcending the scope of "humanity"?

However, he still kept his only goal firmly tied to the depths of his heart - to win the ultimate war of gods and become the ultimate power, this only goal...

It is the relationship that anchors his self and prevents it from being scattered by the ultimate power!

boom!

The ultimate power appeared in him as his soul comprehended... The powerful ultimate power allowed Bai Wujie's life essence to further transform.

Seeing this, Khorne furiously swung his magic sword and tried to interrupt him! !

"Stop it! Coward! Keep going! Kill me!!"

"The survival of the fittest is the only law of the universe. The strong must kill all the weak! Compete for the final winner, compete for the only strong one!!"

Khorne will not allow his enemies to leave halfway. He wants to kill and fight. Either he will be killed or he will kill the enemy!

This is the essence of Khorne, this is what this cosmic evil god is all about - no one can deny Khorne or think that his existence is narrow... because Khorne itself is a distorted display of the rules of life.

But Bai Wujie no longer cares. His soul has realized the destruction and sublimation through the constant killing and death with Khorne. With the upgrading of his soul, he will accept the second trial and allow his soul to usher in a deeper level of transcendence.

He has already completed half of the journey to becoming the absolute ultimate strong man, and he will complete the remaining half completely!

Just as Khorne's roaring sword was about to chop down, a malicious laugh was heard... and at the same time, a warp rift suddenly opened in Khorne's realm.

As the rift opened, countless "lives" seeped into the realm of Khorne through it, and through the cracked cracks, you could see the ancient garden that was withered and corrupt, full of flies and insects, and praising countless decay and rebirth.

That place leads to the realm of Nurgle, and at this moment a crack like this has appeared here - no matter who did it, it is most likely not Nurgle himself who is under siege.

But it doesn't matter. For Khorne, who has already killed his enemy, all he needs now is an equally powerful opponent!

"Plague pig, you are looking for death!"

The furious Khorne roared, watching the Nurgle power that gradually infected and eroded his domain through the rifts, and the magic sword suddenly fell on the wasteland under his feet. And the next moment, countless new Khorne demon armies were created!

This is the essence of chaos. No matter how many demons you kill, it is meaningless. As long as the evil god exists, these demons are nothing more than ice chips that fall from the huge iceberg.

Countless frantically surging Khorne demons rushed towards Nurgle's Plague Demons. Facing the sudden attack on his "brothers", Nurgle could only honestly explain...

"I'm not, because I don't have..."

Nothing? It doesn't matter. Khorne doesn't care. He just wants rivers of blood!

Nurgle's army was greatly weakened because of the need to resist Tzeentch and Slaanesh, and because of this, a warp rift was opened directly in Nurgle's realm...

This caused countless scarlet Khorne demons to rush directly into Nurgle's garden through the rift!

However, Nurgle's power collapsed so easily at the slightest touch. Even though Nurgle's power is at its lowest point now, it is obviously not normal.

The truth is that a large number of new units have appeared in Khorne's demon army.

They are similar to the demon army created by Bai Wujie, and similarly, the power they shone with was exactly——

Magnetic field rotation

Without any great demons leading them, these new Khorne armies have demonstrated greater power than other Khorne demons... and these new warlord armies are exactly what they rely on to break through Nurgle's defenses.

Before the real universe began to tear apart, the subspace had already been scarred and opened by the force of the magnetic field, and the power that appeared in the subspace also meant that it would appear in the physical universe sooner or later.

The war between White Unreal and Khorne ended in vain, but even so, their fight brought a new seed of power to Khorne.

Khorne is war itself, and any war is a tribute to Khorne.

And when the killing of the magnetic field masters and the universe began, Khorne had already begun to obtain this new method of warfare.

"Kill! Kill them all!" Khorne roared, commanding the demon army to endless fighting and endless killing!

"Hee hee hee……"

A cunning laugh sounded in the endless Warp, and soon after, Tzeentch's demon army stopped its invasion of Nurgle, abandoned all its territories, and began to attack the invading Khorne demon army!

The treacherous Lord of Change has already planned countless conspiracies and schemes... and all of them will affect the war on their chessboard.

As always, the four entities of the Warp are still playing their endless great game.

After breaking through Khorne's sea of ​​blood, Bai Wujie's soul entered the deep purple soul realm without hesitation.

But before entering, Bai Wujie seemed to sense something. He looked at the other side of the boundless subspace and stretched out his hand to gently stroke a few times.

He left some small gifts for his brother.

"Oh, dear, you are finally here..."

Then, meeting Sane's gasps and loving laughter, he fearlessly stepped into the purple, misty realm of chaos.

The second step of the test is love and desire...

46. ​​Peerless power, come out!

Bai Qianshuang is not afraid of death

He had died once. In his previous life, he had lived long enough and experienced enough.

He had calmly accepted death once and slept in eternal silence once, so he was not afraid of the coming of death.

But now, he has been reborn, and with his brother's body, he has welcomed a new life in this terrible universe?

Why? Why on earth did Big Brother do this?

Does he need me to do anything for him?

I don’t know. He left nothing behind. He just entrusted this body to his younger brother and left this mess to Bai Qianshuang.

As always, you are an asshole who talks to himself and doesn't care about other people!

Bai Qianshuang cursed in a low voice. His eldest brother has always been like this, always acting like the patriarch, not giving him any excuses or reasons to refute!

Bai Qianshuang was already familiar with dealing with her brother's behavior - other than punching his crazy head, he wouldn't listen to her.

Since she has experienced the feeling of death once, Bai Qianshuang feels that she will not feel any fear even if it happens again.

Yes, he will not be afraid.

When the power of his own magnetic field was suppressed, leaving only the power of electric current to flow through his body, Bai Qianshuang had already smelled the breath of death.

His premonition was indeed very accurate. After being plotted against like this, he might really be in trouble.

The boundless stage in front of us was filled with a light as bright as diamonds, and dancers with slender bodies and colorful clothes were dancing with graceful steps.

The Eldar chant their songs to each other, moving through the shadows to harvest and slaughter their enemies.

More than half of the Space Marines around Bai Qianshuang were killed or wounded, and Guo Zhen and Yin Zhi died in battle...

Chrom and Beoric were deprived of their ability to move, and all that was left was the roar of anger and despair...

The freed Jomond rushed among the clowns like an unrestrained beast, but he could not escape the fate of being hunted... and the two dark angels were caught up in the battlefield on another street.

The place where they fought was the ruins of Sparos, which was far away from the center of Comoros, and they would definitely not get any support in the fight here.

In other words, do they still expect any reinforcements in Comoros?

Bai Qianshuang thought of his past experience before the gladiatorial contest began. Because he was not a space warrior, he would not be on the gladiatorial contest stage tonight... So he simply killed Evelyne's jailer and released the Tau man directly.

Can he escape from this dark city?

Will he be the only one who can survive among their group?

He doesn't know and doesn't want to know.

The cutting and killing are continuing. Even though Bai Qianshuang's body is strong enough, and his electric current push and perfect state are pushed to the extreme, he is still unable to resist the encirclement of the Clown Troupe.

But he was by no means fruitless.

Just like now, his left hand tightly grasped a Death Jester holding a Screamer Cannon...

This thing that annoyed him made the bell hanging on his black windbreaker ring endlessly even as he moved quickly, which was extremely annoying.

This sick and stupid thing even wanted to make Bai Qianshuang's death into some kind of art... otherwise, that move he just made could actually hurt himself.

But now he was caught by Bai Qianshuang, who grabbed his skull-like white mask and held it tightly.

The unwilling Death Jester wanted to throw his vortex grenade to kill Bai Qianshuang... but before he could complete the action, his head was completely crushed by the grinning Bai Qianshuang!

"Another dead pointy-eared girl. I wonder if your clown boss can pull her back from Slaanesh's clutches?"

Bai Qianshuang hung the broken mask on her face, saluted the surrounding clowns with an exaggerated amplitude, and laughed maliciously...

The clowns did not react, they just firmly and continuously played their roles in this twilight drama.

Their enemy was already at the end of his strength, the single-fiber metal wire that had penetrated his body was dissolving his bones and muscles... If it weren't for that special ability, he would have turned into a pool of mud long ago.

He is indeed very strong, even though his terrifying power is restricted...

Relying solely on the "bioelectricity" in his body, he was able to achieve such an incredible killing.

The Twilight Play, jointly performed by the Frozen Stars and Midnight Mourning troupes, has lost more than a dozen actors so far, but their prey has not been caught yet.

But it’s not far away.

No one can escape the foreshadowing of West Lego. Everyone will play his or her own role in this absurd stage play with the universe as its stage, and the discordant tone that breaks this grand ensemble must be ended here!

Bai Qianshuang tried hard to use electric current to offset the single fiber metal wire that had penetrated into his body, but it was very difficult. He was constantly feeling the pain of his bones being dissolved and the pain of his flesh gradually decaying.

And these clowns seem to have pushed their drama to the final stage.

The actor who danced with Bai Qianshuang also came out.

A colorful holographic floral costume, wearing the Harlequin's Kiss and the Harlequin's Caress, and most importantly, a demon mask on his face that was filled with cruelty and chaos, reflecting the exaggerated androgynous characteristics of Slaanesh.

The one-man show, the most special actor in a clown troupe, is often the strongest actor.

Because they are responsible for playing the role of Slaanesh in all the plays rehearsed by the God of Laughter.