I am the savior, do you have any objection?

"Haihu, do you find all of this ridiculous?" On the other side, Bai Cinan slowly climbed up from a man-made meteorite crater.

“Yes, it’s ridiculous, but if it weren’t for these people, your mother wouldn’t have come back to life, and your father might have let you off the hook,” Haihu replied coldly.

"Hehe, you let me off the hook, but in the end, you still admire my elder brother's rule."

"From the moment I was born, you gave me the name 'Second Son' because you always regarded me as someone subordinate to the White-haired Man." The White-haired Second Son wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a violent light gradually rose in his eyes.

"So what? I'm your father. You can only keep your grievances to yourself," Haihu replied again.

This answer stunned the second son, who had just caught his breath.

After a moment of surprise, he laughed.

"Hahaha! Yes, that's it, that's the simple reason. You are a sea tiger, the strongest sea tiger in the world, so you don't need to care about so much!" Bai Cinan's voice suddenly rose as he said this.

"But what if that happens? Godfather! Come out and help me!"

Beside Shiro, a blue magnetic field shadow slowly emerged.

Chapter 374 The Lion: I'll Fight the Sea Tiger?

Hell God of War.

Actually, this wasn't originally the name of a move.

The only difference is that the leader of Hell is nicknamed the God of War, and this move combines their two names.

This is a method used by individuals with strong magnetic fields to completely simulate another person's way of thinking, splitting their own thoughts in two and then using the profound principles from the Bodhidharma Sutra to activate them.

The power of magnetic fields is so magical that as long as the user can divide their thoughts into several parts, they can directly use the power of an identical person.

Although it essentially still uses the same blue bar, the qualitative change in output is an undeniable fact.

However, this is not a good thing. Being able to divide one's thoughts into many is, in fact, a complete mental split.

It's not about getting to know someone better and simulating their thinking; it's about truly like two people thinking independently in a battle.

Moreover, if too much is divided, it may even lead to a struggle for control of the main consciousness.

Take Bai Wunan for example; he can divide his thoughts into eight parts in the information he receives.

Before the integration was completed, she was basically going crazy every day, switching personalities every now and then, just like Jimei who would suddenly develop severe Yuyu syndrome after making a mistake and being discovered.

Moreover, during the great battle, because one of his personalities was a traitor, he became so mentally unstable that he couldn't activate his War God ability.

Frankly speaking, even a relatively stable one is still a mental illness. It's just that normal people's War God simulations are of their closest relatives, and even if such a personality is created, they will still love the main personality.

For example, in the information, Bai Cinan at his peak could divide his thoughts into six, reaching the realm of a fifth-level war god.

His uncle is Oga, his biological father is Haihu, his adoptive father is Xiongshi, his master is Tiandao, and his sworn brother is Hei'an.

Even if he killed three of them with his own hands, and two died because of him.

But everyone loves and helps him.

And now, he, who is listening to the darkness recount the profound meaning of the Bodhidharma Sutra within that machine, is the one who can drive this final battle.

The feeling I had when I appeared beside him was...

Raven the Lion!

"Roar!" Like a wild beast! The aura of the king of beasts erupted on the moon!

The aura of a wild and powerful lion appeared simultaneously with the tiger shark-like aura of Bai Cinan.

It was as if two powerful beings with 99 horsepower each were standing opposite each other.

The magnetic field's tides blew across Haihu's face, causing his coat to flutter back and forth on the windless moon.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

“Raven…”

The "human" formed from the power of the Hell God of War possesses a complete sense of self, as if the dead have been resurrected.

And the user really needs to completely simulate his thoughts and everything.

So much so that when the lion appeared, it nodded slightly at the sea tiger.

Even knowing it wasn't him, Haihu still blurted out that call.

When he debuted, Raven was already quite old, and his relationship with the Lion was that of both mentor and friend.

That's why the tiger sent its son over there to be cared for by the lion.

And the lion truly always regarded the second son as his own son.

Even when he finally learned that Bai Cinan had come to kill him, the lion felt only relief and nostalgia; nothing else mattered.

But ultimately, it wasn't him...

Haihu shifted his gaze to Bai Cinan.

"You actually used your elder brother's and godfather's ultimate technique, not bad."

Faced with such a powerful move from their opponent, with two of the strongest individuals standing before them, anyone would feel flustered or otherwise uneasy.

But Haihu remained calm, as if the opponent was not using the Hellish War God that all the strong in the world desired and feared, but some ordinary move.

Shiro Cinan's expression also froze for a moment.

To be honest, he wanted to emulate the Heavenly Dao. After all, although he respected him, the Lion was not as good as his master, the Heavenly Dao, in his eyes.

In fact, Hell God of War had tried before, but had never succeeded; no matter what, it was difficult to separate the mind.

But just now, he felt the darkness fail, and he truly felt like a trapped beast struggling in despair.

The feeling of belonging to one's godfather is as if it appears in one's mind, making him naturally promote the Bodhidharma Sutra and naturally call upon the God of War.

Just as one's adoptive father returns from the underworld to help one kill his disciple Haihu, that is a feeling of love.

A feeling that Bai Cinan had never known for many, many years.

Haihu, his biological father, ruthlessly stripped him of his powers; the woman he loved most betrayed him by running off to his elder brother's bed because of his scheming; he killed his adoptive father, and his elder brother's resolute act of cutting off his arm. He felt a sense of kinship, only to discover that it was just the numbness caused by Lan Meng's scheming.

For many years, apart from the Heavenly Dao that never intervened, he had never had this feeling.

This feeling even brought tears to Shiro's eyes.

This was the fourth of the six times he shed tears in his life, as the white battle markings of the Heavenly Martial Killing Path replaced the sea tiger battle markings on his forehead.

He even used the same technique his adoptive father had used to amplify his power, surrendering his strength and reason to his animalistic instincts, causing Shiro's white hair to gradually turn golden.

At this moment, Shiro felt that his strength and realm had been enhanced like never before in the fourth hour of his battle with the Sea Tiger.

"Godfather! Let's attack together!"

Two deep trenches appeared on the lunar surface, the tracks left by Shiro Cinan as he propelled himself toward the Sea Tiger.

With just one strike, Bai Cinan's attack was powerful enough to interfere with Earth 40 kilometers away, causing a real tsunami thousands of feet high to crash onto the land.

This attack was meant to make even the Heavenly Dao aware of Bai Cinan's domineering intentions and feelings.

Having achieved such a breakthrough, besides tears, Shiro Tsuo's face also showed a wild laugh, an indescribable maniacal smile.

The hatred, all the anger, the feeling of love, and the breakthrough in the realm of complete enlightenment that came from years of seclusion.

It's as if his entire life has culminated in this peak moment.

Bai Cinan believed that he should have more than 80% of his father's complete realm. In addition, he had replaced his rationality with his beastly instincts, so he was no less than his father. At this moment, two forces attacked him as the God of War from Hell.

No matter how strong he is, Haihu is going to lose today, he is going to... die!

However... it was only when Bai Cinan and the Lion's senses drew closer to Haihu that Bai Cinan realized it.

Haihu's face showed no panic or disorder as he had expected; instead, there was only appreciation—appreciation of his second son's breakthrough in strength—and a smile.

"Sigh..." On Earth, the Heavenly Dao picked up the teapot and poured another cup.

"Second son, you don't understand, you don't understand what level your father Haihu has reached now. Even if he were to be reborn from hell and fight your father in his current state at his peak using the Hell War God, his chances of winning would be less than 40%."

"...Don't you understand? Right now, only I have touched the edge, and your father and Oga have reached that final realm."

Facing the second son, Haihu's smile remained unchanged, his muscles bulging as he tore his clothes open.

"Second son, you must remember that when someone attacks with all their might, that is when their physical defense is at its weakest."

Golden magnetic arcs shot out, and Haihu's raised fist shone like a sun.

"However, I will no longer give you the opportunity to use your power."

Magnetic field rotation! 999,500 horses! Sea Tiger Explosive Fist!!

Chapter 375 Second Son, Go to Hell!

Not one million horses.

It's only the power of 999,500 horses.

However, it's not that Haihu lacks confidence in using it now, or that it will recover after using it.

But... there's no need to deal with this brat and his godfather... no need at all.

"what?!"

It's hard to believe the power I feel.

It was only a difference of 9,500 horsepower, but the actual difference was so great that Bai Cinan could hardly believe it.

Shiro Tsuyoshi felt as if he were an ordinary person with a muscular body facing a powerful being with the strength of ten thousand magnetic fields.

Yes, for the strongest, even 500 horsepower is enough to make a five-fold difference. And just in terms of the destructive power of this one strike, the second son could undoubtedly shatter a planet hundreds of times larger than Earth with a single blow, a true hundred-fold planet-destroying attack.

However, Haihu's power was far superior to his, by an unknown amount.

This cannot be compensated by numbers alone; even if only 99 Sea Tigers are used, it would still be ten times the strength of Shiro Cinan.

When using two thousand horses, the Sea Tiger is ten times its own one thousand horses.

Of course, these are only the differences in destructive power within a single strike, not the differences in their absolute strength.

Even with the horsepower increased to this level, the 99 horsepower White Second Brother can still break through the Sea Tiger's defenses.

And this gap is combined with the final stage of the Shanghai Tiger.

Shiro Tsuyoshi has already lost.

The lion's shadow gradually turned into blue fragments and scattered, and the excruciating pain of half of his brain burning made Bai Cinan almost unable to stand.

If a thought is split in two, and the resulting thought is defeated, then half of the original brain will shut down.

If used more skillfully, this could be avoided, but Bai Cinan, who was using the God of War for the first time, simply couldn't do it.

Excruciating pain, the body's alarm bells, the feeling of death.

Blood trickled from the corner of Shiro's mouth, and his eyes widened little by little.

why?

Why is this happening?

Shiro Cinan just couldn't understand.

Wasn't the Haihu only worth 97 horses 6 years ago?

He roamed the ocean for three years and achieved a record of 99 horses, but instead of killing himself then, he continued to wander the sea.

However, the second son could clearly sense that when they last met, Haihu's power level was probably similar to his own now.

This is why, even though he clearly felt he was going to lose, he still insisted on fighting.

For those of them who hadn't entered that machine, the last time they saw Haihu must have been only a few days ago...

Why is it that Haihu, after spending three years grieving the loss of his wife, could possess 99 horsepower?

Why have you reached such a profound level after only a few days?

Bai Cinan was simply unconvinced and resentful. He cultivated with hatred in his heart, and in just a few years, he surpassed the cultivation level of a strong person's entire life, rebuilding his power from the point of being crippled to 97 horsepower.

If I hadn't cultivated with hatred in my heart, how could I have reached a level of 99 horses, a level that even my master, the Heavenly Dao, has not yet reached?

Haihu took six years, but I took seven!

A hatred that lasted longer than the sea tiger's, and was fiercer and more intense than this man's.