I am the savior, do you have any objection?

That era produced many powerful figures. Their descendants find those astonishing techniques incredibly profound even when they study them. But that generation truly created these martial arts through their own strength. Did Kree's God of War really summon the White-Haired Man?!

Among the crowd, Sha Antian frowned deeply, a strange feeling rising within him, his heart pounding as if something was about to awaken. Leo, who hadn't felt anything initially, desperately strained his gaze through the stone statue, trying to see what was going on outside. But once his gaze fell upon someone, he couldn't look away.

The woman with short, shoulder-length hair, dressed in a military uniform, stood awkwardly behind Kerry. "What...what happened to me?"

The mask on Leo's face began to crack imperceptibly, revealing the scriptures and images on it. The mask's surface cracked, revealing the hidden meanings of the scriptures. The mask's surface was covered in cracks, and the images of the scriptures and images on it were gradually revealed ...

Zhan Jing seemed to be looking in one direction instinctively. He had a feeling that someone he cared about was with someone he hated.

However, this was truly just a feeling originating from the genes, much like the Progenitors in Warhammer being influenced by the Primarch; the overwhelming obsession of a powerful being could even affect genetic clones. This is why Warwhale and Kiwi have never gotten along. But Doomsday's feeling was different.

These things should have been nothing more than half-puppets without a self, their primordial spirits incomplete.

Otherwise, Bai Wunan would have already absorbed Mo Ri into a state of blissful ignorance. However, as the earliest android created, Mo Ri developed some self-awareness during the few weeks it served Wunan. This self-awareness, in turn, attracted certain parts of things that were constantly reincarnated and separated.

But that's all there is to it; these things won't awaken until they reach their full age. Even if some of them are eaten by Bai Wunan, they might not awaken at the final moment.

But at this moment, watching that man, who had the aura of both a whale and a tiger shark, standing in the sky in a black military uniform and unleashing the Sea Tiger Explosive Fist, that feeling kept rising.

What was originally just drawn to this half-crippled clone began to actively surge into the body, directly crowding out the tiny self that the clone had created.

Although they had both read the comics, the first man, like Kerry, did not realize what the consequences of his appearance would be, and continued to beat up the white-clad man.

After all, who would have thought that these crazy guys, even after they died and became spirits, would still go mad, and that their obsessions with love and hate could even span thousands of years?

However... even if I knew, I probably wouldn't be afraid.

Returning to the battle, Bai Wunan immediately reassembled his arms.

At this moment, he also felt that the terrifying being before him was his ancestor himself.

However, being repeatedly defeated didn't break his fighting spirit; instead, it made his expression fierce. He had one final battle ahead.

God of War! Although his personality was not unified, he had found a way to temporarily suppress the God of War's actions by borrowing the Thousand Army God of War. It would last for about five minutes. Within those five minutes, he could influence the God of War's thoughts with his own mind, making them help him in a new way.

So what if he's the strongest in history? Bai Wunan doesn't believe the so-called Endless War God could possibly achieve that, because even just one instance almost drove him insane. Controlling the actions of those War Gods would be even more difficult.

Could it be that this selfish and self-serving man, Bai Shounan, is respected and loved by everyone in the God of War? Impossible! This matter is even recorded in the Hell Realm! AF, come on!

One by one, shadows appeared around Bai Wunan!

The strongest in the world? He's just an ordinary person born in an era before me, Bai Wunan!

Another white-haired martial arts man, and in the mind of another white-haired martial arts man, there is Bai Chou and a big knife.

And there was also her own spirit! A white-haired woman appeared on the other side, and with her was Bai Bu'er, whose primordial spirit had been completely devoured by her! Dividing her thoughts into six, she was clearly a fifth-level War God!

"Come on! Legend has it that it took you several years to defeat Bai Cinan, the fifth-level war god, during the Battle of Heaven! But I'm confident that I'm no less capable than Bai Cinan!"

It was absolutely terrifying! In the blink of an eye, it seemed as if six powerful beings, each worth 990,000 horsepower, appeared in the world and joined forces to attack the white-haired man!

Everyone who saw it was stunned. Such domineering power! Such strength! Could it be that today we will see the white-haired man unleash the legendary Infinite War God technique that no one can do?

"Snapped!"

The white-haired man frowned and raised his knife to strike.

"Wow!"

Those shadows shattered instantly.

Only Bai Chou managed to defend against the attack; the other war gods vanished instantly, and Bai Chou also disappeared because of the disappearance of another Bai Wunan.

"puff!"

Bai Wunan was sent flying backward, coughing up blood. His expression was one of utter rage, his eyes wide with fury. What was going on? What was happening? Me! Wasn't I a fifth-level War God? How could I be so easily defeated?

Even the Five-fold War Gods were useless, as none of them except Bai Chou had surpassed 7% of their complete realm, and Bai Wunan's own complete realm was also quite weak.

Many years have passed since the white-haired man's time, and he is no longer at the level of the Third World War. Moreover, even if he were at that level, he would be able to break through Bai Wunan's fifth level of war god by summoning him from hell.

Bai Wunan fell to the ground, and as he watched the white-haired man descend, he raised his hand and shouted without wiping the blood from his mouth.

"Hey! Can we reconcile?"

Ancestors! I too am of the Bai family bloodline! Your beloved grandson!

Chapter 603 The second son? !

Upon hearing Bai Wunan utter this astonishing statement, the white-haired man's face darkened.

Damn it! This kid must be Bai Baobao's descendant, and then he betrayed the Lan family's genes!

"Kid! You must be joking."

However, when the mood struck, the white-haired man still uttered the line he had spoken in his reincarnation.

"Damn it! White-haired man! You old bastard, I don't know how you were dug out of the ground! Since you won't reconcile, then I'll fight you to the death!" Bai Wunan made up his mind.

I have absolutely no chance of surviving this time. Since that's the case, I might as well leave sooner and find a child to be reborn as soon as possible, so that all the bases won't be full. If I really have to reincarnate then, that would be terrible.

White-haired man, Kerry, he remembered them all, and one day he would come back!

Pick it up again!

Bai Wunan was truly fighting for his life this time, using every trick in the book, but he was still sent flying by a single punch. Moreover, this time even his protective power was shattered, and with just one more blow, his body would disintegrate.

It's no surprise that the gap between 990,000 horsepower and 920,000 horsepower is larger than the gap between a horsepower that just reaches 990,000 horsepower and one that reaches 920,000 horsepower.

Just like in that legendary doomsday battle, the white-haired man only made one serious move.

Bai Wunan's current state isn't exactly at its weakest, at 990,000 horsepower, but it's not much better either. At most, he's at the level where he can fight Yafei. Even if he were to emerge as a fifth-level War God, he wouldn't be a match for those old guys with 999,000 horsepower, let alone encounter other War Gods.

"Wow!"

With tears of resentment and bitterness streaming down his face, Bai Wunan closed his eyes as he watched the hellish sword slash down at him without hesitation as he flew backward.

"call!"

"boom!"

Bai Wunan suddenly felt a large hand supporting his back, followed by a loud bang. His fist had actually stopped the sword of hell from slashing down.

What happened?

At this moment, it wasn't just the audience at the magnetic field who were surprised.

The audience was just shocked by the appearance of the white-haired man, and now they are even more horrified to discover that there is someone who can fight against him.

What's going on?

Another expert?

Yinhe looked down at his hands in a state of despair. Back in his early twenties, he thought only Bai Chou and Kuangfeng could compare to him. How come now everyone was stronger than him? And they were all much stronger than him by a huge margin!

Bai Wunan finally saw clearly who had helped him defend against that attack.

He had a white buzz cut, thick eyebrows, thin lips with upturned corners, six deep red lines on his face, and deep eyes gazing ahead.

"end?"

Bai Wunan couldn't help but ask, not knowing what had happened, but was suddenly overjoyed.

Could it be that the opponent is not strong enough?

Never mind, it's best not to give up this cultivation level if I can!

"Doomsday! Take me away!"

He shouted out, but Doomsday didn't look at him; instead, he stared intently at the white-haired man in front of him.

The white-haired man was initially surprised, then his face darkened as he stared at Doomsday.

Kerry, who saw this scene from afar, slapped his forehead.

"Niece-in-law, go quickly and find your father-in-law."

Autumn still hasn't figured out what's going on.

"what?"

However, some people are much more anxious than autumn.

Bai Wunan, seeing that the apocalypse wasn't reacting at all, roared in anger.

"Doomsday! Are you disobeying your master? What are you doing?"

They turned around!

The doomsday prophecy that Bai Wunan spoke of turned back to look at him.

Those eyes, which should have been filled with respect and bewilderment, now held a hint of tyranny and mockery.

"I only saved you because my older brother wanted to kill you. What are you doing here?"

The voice had a deep, magnetic quality; it was clearly the same voice that Doomsday had used to be so subservient to him, yet the voice and the look in his eyes sent chills down Bai Wunan's spine.

What are you doing...?

Wait! Bai Wunan's eyes suddenly tightened.

What is his name for the white-haired man?

Big brother?!

It's awesome!

At this moment, it wasn't just Bai Wunan who had this thought; everyone who heard the title and saw the person's appearance had the same thought: Bai Cinan!

The first emperor of the land, a being who, according to legend, killed several times more people in his lifetime than the entire population of the land today.

In the Hell Path, he ended the reign of the peerless Sea Tiger, killed the peerless Lion, severely damaged Hell, slaughtered the Darkness, the founder of my Asura Path, and was even able to repel the combined forces of the Bright Moon Saint King and Musashi II—a true madman, a true demon!

"Forehead!"

Bai Wunan's words came to an abrupt halt, like a duck being choked.

"Nonsense. Let me deal with something interesting first, then I'll deal with you."

With a flick of his finger, Bai Cinan, a master with 99 horsepower, was launched like a cannonball and flew straight into a distant city, where he crashed into a tall tower.

The tower did not collapse, but Bai Wunan was embedded in it and could not move at all.

Only after crippling Bai Wunan with a single finger did the man who had suddenly appeared turn around.

"Big brother? Hmm...it does feel the same way, it's familiar to me..."

Why is your cultivation level so weak? Standing here, you're full of openings. And why don't you feel any hatred towards me anymore?

And why does that kid over there also give me a feeling similar to you?

As he spoke, Doomsday looked in the direction of Sha'an Tian. At this moment, Sha'an Tian had no mind to pay attention to anything else and was just strangely clutching his chest.

"Second son, sometimes things just don't go as you expect, and I'm not the old man you know."

The first man looked at the apocalypse, but because of his own situation, he didn't hate the second man much.

The apocalypse, or rather, the second son whom the first man himself acknowledged, touched his chin with amusement.

"Oh! Isn't that the autumn my sworn brother has been longing for? How interesting—truly interesting! Damn, how interesting!"

He spoke slowly and deliberately at first, but towards the end, Bai Cinan's tone suddenly rose, and his aura continued to increase.

"Soul? Or something else! My mind is filled with so many memories that shouldn't belong to me! Perhaps these are my memories from reincarnation? Hahaha! But it doesn't matter. Those so-called reincarnated feelings won't erase my longing for you, my elder brother!"

According to my memory, it seems to be 5000 years from now? 5000 years! A long time, like the time it took for civilization to reach our era, yet the earth seems to be no different from what it was back then!

Brother, hehehe! Perhaps, as you say, you're not the brother I know. But, white-haired man! Don't you feel this is an opportunity?

Fate had to arrange for someone to clone my body, and then let this body draw me closer, allowing me to see you and wake up. What a coincidence! It's as if the heavens knew that although I, Bai Cinan, am convinced of my defeat to you, I still long for the wonderful feeling of fighting you again.

Hahaha! How wonderful! If I woke up alone, I'd probably just be bored to death! But with you here, if I could defeat you and then rule this land again, that would be great! Do you, like me, feel that this is a chance given to Bai Cinan by heaven? A chance to make up for all these years of regret?"

Listening to the big guy talking to himself, the white-haired man also showed a look of disgust on his face.

"Perhaps you're right, so what are you going to do? Wouldn't it be better to enjoy this newfound life?"

Saying things he thought would anger Bai Cinan, Shounan didn't back down an inch.

"How about that? Need I say more? Let's have a good fight! Hehehehe!"

Three battle runes emerged from his forehead, while two white shark tooth battle runes descended from the top of his head, covering his eyes.

At this moment, the white-haired man's face finally showed battle marks that had not appeared when he fought the white-haired man.

“Kerry, you and Autumn step back, don’t worry about me.”