I am the magnetic field maniac

The second man stopped attacking; he waited, waiting for the reaction of the person in front of him.

And clearly, he did not disappoint the second son!

Sha Antian let out a long breath, released his grip, and let the fragments of the Heartless Sky drift in this cold and dark starry sky.

"So you're determined to make things difficult for me, second son?"

Sha Antian spoke softly, and as he spoke, his appearance immediately changed!

Her long, black hair slowly broke, and the dark eyes that made her look like a villain gradually faded away, replaced by the look that the second son longed for day and night.

The changes will naturally extend beyond just the appearance.

The flavor that comes from a change in the soul is always the most intense.

If Sha'an Tian is an unpredictable wind, a wandering nature, and a sage indifferent to all things, then the feeling he exudes now is one of vicissitude and silence.

It's as if I've experienced everything, and I feel emotionally exhausted and indifferent to everything.

A bird yearning for freedom is bound in a cage called responsibility, forced to sing day after day, year after year, even though it dislikes it.

With great power comes great responsibility and great authority.

This person perfectly embodied the meaning of that statement. Just because he possessed enough power and a strong sense of responsibility, he was forced to shoulder the responsibilities and power he disliked.

The raindrops that accumulated on the wings of the free bird made him silent and weathered.

But the urologist didn't care about any of that. All he knew now was that all his goals had been completely achieved at this moment!

The second man's lips curled up slightly, unable to contain his joy and happiness any longer. Looking at the person before him, he laughed heartily, as if in awe.

"Big brother, you're finally back."

"..."

The first man remained silent. In fact, at this moment, he didn't know how to face the second man.

Their feud had long since become inextricably linked, and even after 300,000 years, he didn't feel that he and his younger brother had anything more to say or communicate.

As for discussing the final battle?

Ah, the first man had already seen through it all. The second man didn't care about any outcome at all. Like darkness, he was always indifferent to the prizes of the final victor, finding them tasteless yet too valuable to discard.

There are too many people like this in this final battle.

Oga is like this, Hell is like this, the Warrior is like this, the First Man is like this, Darkness is like this, and the Second Man is like this!

If Bai Wujie's attitude is similar, then basically only Haihu and Guanyue Tong are truly fighting for the outcome.

Ha, that's fucking hilarious.

"Second son, if you were to win the final victory, what kind of world would you create?"

The eldest son calmly looked at his happy younger brother and asked indifferently.

"Ha, creating a world? I've never thought about such a complicated question." The second son stroked his chin and grinned.

"Perhaps I would rewind time to our childhood, and try to see how our new destinies might develop in an interesting and unique way, or maybe..."

"What if I destroy everything, including myself?"

It wasn't a lie, and I believe the second man wouldn't lie either. After this silent exchange, the first man, with his hands behind his back, calmly said...

"In that case, Second Son, we have nothing more to say."

He took a step, silently expressing his attitude.

"Brother, this is not the place where we should fight."

The second son gazed into the darkness and nothingness, and said softly.

"It doesn't matter who wins in the end, but this place should not be where either of us dies. It doesn't deserve it."

"Big brother, let's 'go home'."

The white-haired man nodded slightly, agreeing with the second man's statement, or rather, he had no need to refuse at all, did he?

Finding meaning in one's death is just as important as finding a way to find a purpose in one's life.

They slowly rose and left the galaxy. But instead of using the power of the black hole, they roamed the darkness of the universe.

They advanced along the way, naturally absorbing the primordial spirits of countless dead lives. This did not increase their power in any way; it was merely the spontaneous action of those fragile and tragically deceased souls.

Neither the first nor the second man refused this action; perhaps for them, it was a kind of 'compensation' for the lives lost here.

Ten years, twenty years, thirty years?

Perhaps they have gone far enough, or perhaps time is insignificant in this soon-to-be-destroyed universe.

In the end, they returned to their own 'world'.

They returned to that completely changed 'new world'.

Chapter 51 Past, Present, No Future

Is the newly created world beautiful?

Perhaps so. A vast, endless world with no end in sight does indeed have its unique romance.

Not every world needs the so-called romance of 'looking up at the stars'. Living on an endless land and traveling through an infinite world with beauty is itself a kind of irresistible joy.

After a very long time, the second son and the first son finally returned to their 'hometown', which had been completely changed.

Despite this, they still managed to find their former 'home' immediately.

It's amazing that the house on that small island in the Pacific Ocean is still there. Even though thousands of years may have passed, nothing here has changed.

Back here, both the first and second men found something in their respective rooms.

The pendant belonged to the first son, and the book "The Book of Imperial Principles that Shocks the World" belonged to the second son.

They looked at the objects in their hands, the inheritance left to them by their parents, which once held their hopes... and what did they do with them?

"To be honest, I didn't hear what my father had told me in this thing until the very end."

The eldest son was the first to speak. He looked at the pendant with the sea tiger battle pattern, and to him, this was the gift that the sea tiger left for his eldest son.

There is only one sentence in this.

A conversation between Haihu and Guanyue Tong, expressing their hope that Shounan wouldn't overwork himself and wouldn't shoulder too much responsibility...

It's really ridiculous.

This pendant was sealed with the power of the Sea Tiger before it was sealed, and by the time the First Man could unlock it, he had already embarked on a path of 'taking responsibility' from which there was no turning back.

But if he had opened the pendant before he took on those responsibilities and before it was 'too late to turn back,' would the outcome have been different?

No, it won't.

Fate is not something that can be easily changed by a single sentence or a single choice.

That's just how the old man is. Even if he listens to these words, some fates are damnably predetermined from your own character.

The second son, looking at the Imperial Supreme Book in his hand, revealed a wry smile.

For him, this was also a fateful choice.

When he lost his power and suffered humiliation, he faced a choice: the Heavenly Martial Killing Path or the Imperial Supreme Book of Shocking the World.

In reality, neither of these options might be very suitable for Bai Cinan, but for him, it was a completely new choice.

Is it to follow the old path, or to seek a new one? Is it to continue denying 'love,' or to choose to reclaim it?

The second son stubbornly chose the former.

Regardless of the reasons behind the subsequent changes in fate, everything that exists now is actually the result of the seeds sown by Shiro Cinan.

You reap what you sow; everything is a matter of cause and effect...

Why are these familiar things here?

The second and first men simultaneously turned their gazes to something else in the room.

It was a coat, a brown trench coat, and it belonged to one person, to a superhero who had once opposed the Blue Dream organization.

Haihu's clothes represent the former identity of their father, Bai Junlang. Haihu swore to protect humanity with his life—is that something he said back then?

Pfft~~ Of course, their father certainly didn't want Wu Nan to inherit this nonsensical identity as a hero.

Similar to the first son, their fathers simply wanted their youngest son to live a 'free' life.

Just like his hopes for Shou Nan, Bai Junlang doted on his kind-hearted youngest son and believed that he would never do anything to disappoint him—but his fate, like Shou Nan's, was full of helplessness.

If he were to remain uninvolved, the outcome of the game, regardless of who wins or loses, would not affect Bai Wunan.

He possesses limitless potential, unparalleled power, and the freedom to leave this world and adventure in countless places.

But he stayed, remaining in this cruel and hopeless world.

For his brother, for those two damn bastards! He made himself unhappy, miserable, and utterly without freedom!

Until the very last moment three hundred thousand years ago, and even up to now—

The fate of the past eternally binds the steps of these brothers. Cause and effect arose because of them, but in the end, it also turned these kind brothers into numb and tormented people.

Thinking of this, both the first and second males lowered their heads.

They cannot obtain what they desire; all their actions and all their outcomes result in the same 'unfulfilled desire'.

They didn't become the kind of people their parents expected them to be. They didn't seize the good life they could have had.

The things they pursue will always remain far away from them. They think they are heading towards a good outcome, but in the end, they live a damn joke.

Ha, what a fucking cliché, third-rate joke that's not funny at all.

Having put everything aside, the first and second sons left again.

They didn't seem to be in a hurry to fight; they went their separate ways to travel across the vast world and the earth.

Walking, walking, just walking like that.

Were they pondering some question? But what profound mystery in the universe could possibly stump these two ultimate beings?

Perhaps it wasn't thinking at all, or perhaps it was just a simple 'observation'.

The second son traveled through half of the human world, then walked through the clouds and the dazzling world, and finally headed towards a deep abyss filled with lava.

Every world has a different ecosystem, some beautiful and vibrant, others utterly terrible.

The second son didn't gain any insights; he didn't actually have much interest in or understanding of life.

But he only felt that this new world was indeed something.

Something of utmost importance.

"Roar!!!"

Without any warning or preparation, the second son seemed to have suddenly thought of something and immediately put it into action.

A dazzling power erupted from his body in an instant, and then, a burning 'fireball' ignited in the skies of countless worlds.

Burning fiercely, dazzlingly bright, what was ignited was none other than a 'sun'!

But it is clear that it is not just a simple star.

The second man continuously channeled his immense power, igniting the burning star and amplifying its force, making the burning planet even more 'turbulent'.

What he wanted to create was an eternal sun, a sun that could illuminate every corner of the new world!

Undoubtedly, this was extremely difficult.

As this new world devours the old universe, the sun it creates will undoubtedly be of 'cosmic scale', and creating such a thing would be quite difficult even for the ultimate powerhouse.

And what's the point of all this?

Meaning? The second son didn't think about such trivial matters; he just found it interesting and felt that he should do it, so he did it.

That's enough as a reason.

With the continuous input of power, the enormous sun became scorching and eternal! At the same time, the second son felt the great power within his body rapidly depleting.

He didn't regret it; on the contrary, he felt an extraordinary, indescribable sense of ease and happiness.

With the final infusion of immense power, the second son let out a long breath. He looked up at the eternally blazing sun high in the sky, feeling the world's joy and gratitude, and a strange happiness welled up within him.

Why? I no longer want to, nor do I need to, pursue such a thing.