I am the savior, do you have any objection?

Didn't I endure countless betrayals throughout my life to gain this immense power? Didn't I also experience the feeling of love and unleash the Hell War God, a power that no one in the world except Hell has ever wielded?

In any story, I would be the absolute protagonist, with such immense power, such tragic experiences, and such ruthless determination.

But why? Why is it that this man, whose wife has returned to life and who has such a frivolous demeanor, can now surpass me?

That's right, she's not as stupid as Lan Meng. Even when he was in seclusion, Bai Cinan could sense his mother's resurrection.

He knew he was destined to kill his father and brother, but at that moment, his heart was burning with boundless hatred, and he paid no heed to that.

I thought that using the God of War would mean I would be fighting the Sea Tiger for a very long time.

Three years, or five years?

Bai Cinan didn't care; he only knew that he would continue to learn and grow stronger until he defeated Haihu.

But... in just one move, he was defeated, defeated by Haihu, defeated by his own father.

The God of War has been defeated, and his body cannot withstand any more of this overwhelming power. He will surely be defeated and killed within the next 10 moves.

"Eat!"

Shiro's consciousness echoed in the silent vacuum.

He was going to make a final stand. He and his elder brother were both born emperors. This destiny did not give them any domineering or majestic qualities, but most importantly, it gave them the right talents and an indomitable fighting spirit.

Even after his powers were crippled and he was tormented by gay men for three months, subjected to all sorts of torture, he never stopped striving for a chance to regain his powers and conquer the world again.

These kinds of people are terrifying. Even though repeated failures make their situation worse and worse, they never give up because they believe that if they succeed just once, their future will be completely different. They would rather die than live an ordinary life.

"Tianwu Killing Way! Broken Brother Way!"

"Tianwu Killing Way! Tiger-breaking Way!"

He then used his unique fourth and fifth techniques in succession.

The Heavenly Martial Arts, created by the Heavenly Dao, sever the Heavenly Dao and correspond to the Heavenly Martial Arts, which sever the Divine Dao.

However, although Bai Cinan was very talented, he was not as good as Tiandao in martial arts. Even after becoming a little goldfish, Tiandao studied martial arts day and night.

The two moves he created were not as powerful as his.

Moreover, you can tell what Shiro Cinan, who was born in the interior of the pass, was thinking just from his name.

"Hey!"

His name also elicited a reaction from Haihu.

"Severing the Tiger's Path? You little brat, you have quite the imagination. Too bad, your trick can't sever my Sea Tiger!"

Having achieved a complete victory, Haihu smiled even more happily.

For him, he had been struggling with how to deal with his rebellious second son, but after playing the game for a while, he figured it out and started treating it like a game.

"The ice and snow are spinning! Hehe!"

In terms of skill, Haihu, facing the weakened second son, even resorted to some old tricks. Unlike Oga, a humorous fighter who could only manage five moves in his entire martial arts career, Haihu had quite a few special skills.

The massive magnetic field carried away heat, causing the entire area to become extremely cold and icy, to the point that even atomic motion was almost brought to a standstill.

"Nine hundred and ninety thousand horsepower! Rapid Bullet Fist!"

Then Haihu quickly threw punches, leaving countless wounds on Bai Cinan's body, which had just been frozen.

"Ninety-nine hundred thousand! Heavenly Martial Killing Path! Tiger Severing Path!" Then, Haihu actually used the ultimate move that Bai Cinan had just used.

With just one glance, Bai Junlang was able to completely figure out what tricks this kid was using.

When he uses it, the destructive power is even stronger.

"This move is designed to damage the opponent's life force. If it hits, it's hard to recover. It seems you're still holding a grudge about your older brother cutting off your arm!"

As blood splattered, Haihu's hand slashed straight into Bai Cinan's chest, piercing through his spine and blasting his heart out from behind with his hand in his palm!

Chapter 376 Mars: Caw!

"Goo!"

His chest was pierced, and his heart was gripped by Bai Junlang.

Bai Cinan knew then that he had lost, truly lost.

"Well, kid, do you accept defeat at your father's hands?"

I refuse to accept it! I just refuse to accept it!

Unwilling to accept the injustice of fate, a powerful enemy suddenly appears to block his path to becoming emperor. Unwilling to accept that he lost everything in seven years, he is defeated by his father who has regained his beloved and everything.

Unwilling to accept her father's favoritism, she insisted on interfering with her relationship with her elder brother, not only refusing to help but also helping her brother to kill her.

However, one must be able to take it and let it go; if you fail, you must fail with grace.

Moreover, the root of all this is simply that I am not strong enough. If I were strong enough, I could kill my father and any other person from another world.

The second son wouldn't say things like "fate caused my defeat," or "it wasn't my fault," or "let me cultivate for a few more years before competing again"—such nonsensical statements.

"Father, I am truly convinced that I have been defeated by your final level."

Bai Cinan lowered his head, but his expression was clearly seen by Haihu, who looked up, even in the dim light of the moon.

It was a feeling of helplessness, hatred, and desolation.

"But, Father, I only have one request of you."

"What?" Haihu asked back.

"You gave me my life, and now you want to take it away because you don't like my personality and behavior. I have nothing to say."

I will not beg you to let me live or help me.

"I only ask that you kill me with the fastest and most decisive blow, without inflicting any more pain upon me."

The child, with his head bowed, looked at his father, who was much smaller than himself, and asked him to kill him.

“Since this is my child’s request, I have no reason not to grant it.”

Haihu said that first, but then his tone changed immediately.

“But… I wasn’t the only one who gave you life. I need to take you to see your mother and ask for her opinion.”

Upon hearing this, Bai Cinan's expression changed drastically.

"Damn Sea Tiger! My strength is waning! Can't you read my thoughts! Can't you read that I don't want to face my mother like this, a loser?!"

Bai Cinan's will directly blasted into Haihu's brain.

But Haihu just kept smiling.

"How could that be? I can read it."

But as you said, I am the strongest sea tiger. Do I need to ask your opinion before I do anything?

Sensing Haihu's consciousness, Bai Cinan immediately unleashed his power, preparing to shatter his own brain and die.

However, at such close range, the weakened Shiro Cinan is unable to even commit suicide.

His nerves and strength were completely locked by Haihu, and he couldn't exert any force at all.

Haihu directly shattered most of Bai Cinan's heart, crippling his power and reducing him from his peak back to a weakling capable of exerting no more than 40 horsepower.

"You!!" The second son's feelings and consciousness kept clamoring in Haihu's mind.

However, Haihu remained unmoved. As Bai Cinan lost his strength to support his enormous body, it gradually shrank, while the overflowing power blew the dust on the moon thousands of miles away.

He pulled his hand away from the wound that he had forcibly healed.

Ignoring the blood on his hands, Haihu rubbed Bai Cinan's hair, which had turned white again, under Bai Cinan's extremely humiliated gaze.

"Hey! You've grown quite a bit in the years I haven't seen you. I've been wanting to pat your head for a while now, but unfortunately you didn't inherit my good looks when you were young. Your face shape is more like that dog Oga."

He had crippled his son's power, his hands were covered in his son's blood, yet at this moment he spoke words that only an ordinary father and son would exchange.

The ideas of those with a strong magnetic field are unfathomable.

"Oh! Right, there's something else I've always wanted to do."

As if he had thought of something, Haihu spoke in his mind.

He grabbed Bai Cinan's body and then slapped him on the butt.

"Damn brat! Who told you to kill Raven? Who told you to ambush Hell? You were being played by that bastard Lanmeng and you didn't even realize it! You're not even worth a piece of char siu!"

That's right, even if the son in front of him wants to kill him, wants to ascend to the top of the world, or is an unparalleled powerhouse besides himself, so be it.

Haihu is just that casual; he can speak as a father when he wants, and he can be Haihu when he wants.

This is strength. Strength and weakness only exist between living things; they are meaningless to inanimate objects.

The standard of strength is being willful, doing what you want to do, regardless of whether others are willing.

He thought that the unparalleled Bai Cinan could only be spanked by him like his own little brat.

When he wants, the world will fall into his hands and be manipulated at will.

Being willful is both expensive and incredibly pleasurable.

"Alright. Time to go back..."

With a flash, Haihu, clutching his son, disappeared from the moon.

Sensing his father's return, the white-haired man finally had time to greet him.

In order to fully exert its function and replace the work of the ancestor.

After busying themselves for a while, the white-haired man and Kerry discussed it and then reunited.

Moving at near the speed of light across the globe, it managed to resolve 80% of the weather and radiation issues on Earth in just a few hours. The remaining 20% ​​would not pose a immediate threat to humanity, and the white-haired man planned to deal with it gradually after everything was over.

Little did the two know that their actions were being seen by a white-haired baby who was born with a magnetic field.

The child, who was born with remarkable wisdom, grinned happily when he saw the two of them united in saving the world.

This little devil, still in his swaddling clothes, made up his mind that he would definitely write a history book in the future, recording everything that had happened in the world over the years... He decided to name it "The Path of Hell"!

The first man went to greet the returning sea tiger.

But Kerry was too lazy to get involved; he figured he could still mess with Shiro when he got back.

He was going to the universe to witness another earth-shattering battle that was about to end.

Pack up snacks, sunflower seeds, and drinks, and bring along Kewpie pet supplies and a super camera specially supplied by Skynet.

Kerry and the white-haired man finished their light-over-light combo and flew away from Earth.

It's not hard to see that Kerry actually enjoys fighting, but watching others fight isn't his main focus.

The key point is that if the bald guy really goes all out, he can be the first to grab Oga's head and start sucking.

Kerry has already sensed that the rotation of the soul is becoming increasingly difficult at this stage. Previously, 10,000 horsepower was equivalent to 10,000 soul units, but now it would take 40,000 to compress it.

Even after consuming magnetic field fish like crazy these past few days, my primordial spirit has only increased to 61 horsepower.

But if you can get Oga, this one is probably worth tens of thousands of magnetic field minions.

So, in order not to miss the opportunity, Kerry rushed to the scene immediately.

Kerry followed his instincts; if he remembered correctly, this should be Mars…

Then Kerry saw several large fragments floating in the empty space, attracting each other according to the rules of the universe.

Mars is gone.

Chapter 377 Saitama: Please combine your powers!

It hasn't disappeared long ago, because if that were the case, anyone in the solar system with a magnetic field strength of over 25 horsepower would definitely feel it.

Instead, it was simply that, in front of Kree, because of Oga's dodge, the spark was directly blown up.

Immediately afterwards, two beams of light flew toward Jupiter on the other side, right in front of Kerry.

The gas planet, which was over a thousand times the size of Earth, seemed to have been blasted open as the two flew into it.

Kerry followed.

They passed through several satellites and arrived at a place where Earth's powerful beings had never reached before.