I am the savior, do you have any objection?

At the core of that intense light, the two real people would not be affected by even a fraction of the aftershock. Did he really need a million horses to deal with the attack that even the dark would risk his life for?

Or perhaps, ever since this damned Haihu comprehended the existence of the primordial spirit, he had been wanting to try it out, but being alone with the air was too boring, and a foolish young man came along to seek death, thus satisfying his desire.

Or perhaps he truly expended all his life force fighting him for dark reasons, and this act of respect caught his attention, prompting him to reciprocate with what the other desired. It remains unknown.

But Haihu did use it.

Darkness actually had a fourth, final strike imbued with 100 years of life force left to unleash, but the opportunity had already passed. His eyes widened as he stared at his pierced heart, then looked up at the Sea Tiger, whose face held a hint of smugness. Darkness had to admit that he had underestimated the difference in strength.

The difference between these strongest individuals is like the difference between a superhuman with electric propulsion and an ordinary person.

"What...aren't you going to say anything?"

As the darkness watched its body gradually disintegrate into fragments of a powerful being, Haihu raised an eyebrow. Haihu, who had unleashed a million bolts of energy, seemed completely unfazed.

But only he knew that he wasn't as relaxed as he seemed. His body was frantically digesting the surging power and healing his injuries. Although he had made preparations, it was still his first time, so he had to endure the pain of his first time. His strength had also dropped to around 97 horsepower, and it would take a full 10 minutes to recover.

There was no near-death experience, no life-or-death struggle, because if he were to die, not to protect his family but out of a fight of pride, Haihu wouldn't even be able to throw that punch.

Because he has ties to hold him back, and there's a possibility of death, although he wouldn't do something as despicable as running away, he also wouldn't use it. Haihu only did this because he felt he could be of use.

The darkness, which Haihu had draped over his arm like a skewer of incense, did not answer Haihu's question. Instead, it turned to look at the earth, and the fragments began to scatter.

He wanted to conserve his last bit of strength to use his primordial spirit, which had been thrown into chaos once again after fighting a powerful opponent, to go down to the underworld and say a few more words to that autumn that wasn't truly his. With a gust of wind that shouldn't exist in the universe, the fragments fell towards Earth.

Dark Leo, Death

And this was also the first reincarnated powerhouse to die in this era.

Shocked by the aftershocks of their battle, the powerful figures of the Martial God Era were both fortunate and unfortunate. Countless among them perished on their journey to witness the spectacle, yet they were also fortunate, for if the powerful figures who died in the previous 5000 years knew what they were witnessing, they would be green with envy.

And the winner is already clear: Haihu!

In order to recover faster, the sea tiger charged towards Earth.

He doesn't care about any code of honor; if his son is ever to be killed, he'll return to the battlefield and deliver a vicious punch to his second son.

No need to explain to anyone, no need to consider anyone's opinions or thoughts—that's the strength of Haihu. After a brief embrace with Mizuki Hitomi standing atop the satellite wreckage, Haihu entered Earth alone. Because Mizuki Hitomi was determined to watch the child's battle.

"call!"

This highly radioactive land, five thousand years in the future, is utter hell for ordinary humans, ravaged by all sorts of bizarre viruses, with radiation affecting every living thing on it. But for the strong, Earth's environment is like a warm blanket, automatically restoring their vitality upon entering.

The sea tiger landed in a crowded spot, then paused, surprised. "Huh? What's going on here?!"

As a result, he saw the white-clad man being tied to the execution platform and debating swordsmanship.

"Uh!"

Haihu turned his face away.

Let's find a secluded place to go!

After Haihu left, on that execution platform...

Bai Wunan's tears flowed like two streams, a mixture of humiliation, joy, and pain churning within him.

Hai Tong, who had initially wanted to stop him from a distance, could only remain silent after being informed of what Bai Wunan had done.

A fierce battle is taking place within Bai Wunan's mind. Bai Wunan is relinquishing control of his body.

At this moment, in his mind, the woman, the righteous man, Bai Bu'er, and Bai Chou were all trying to avoid him at all costs.

"Damn it! You really want to kill me? You really want to take my place? Come here right now!"

The evil white-clad warrior angrily lunged at Zheng Bai. Zheng Bai, however, responded with disgust and loathing.

"Get out!"

As the conflict raged within Bai Wunan's mind, downstream in time, the sinister Bai Wunan, sensing something amiss, frowned. His past...?

Further downstream in the new world, a pure white figure looked back towards the beginning of time.

What exactly happened? Not only were they powerful enough, but some strong individuals who had sensed the edge of "time" and "causality" also realized in their last moments before death that there was a problem upstream in time.

Sensing that the future of the entire universe was being rewritten, Shi Tianwu, who should not have existed in the future, reappeared and began to travel upstream against the flow of time, also carrying with him one of the sources of this anomaly—the thing that craved the power of time.

Kerry emerged from his secluded retreat, frowning. It seems it's time to set things up.

This conclusion wasn't reached because Kerry discovered Sea Tiger had won and could now gang up on White Second Man. Rather, it was because Autumn, seemingly very dissatisfied after hearing Darkness's last words, contacted the main body. This was compounded by the distress signal Kerry had Kyubey send. The main body had just replied via the Soul Stone.

"Wait a minute, I went to Bikini Bottom earlier and spent a long time arguing with Patrick Star. I finally came up with a way to deal with these indestructible sea creatures. I'll be right there."

Chapter 613 The Domineering Ambition of a Powerful Man

The battle, the battle in the sky, continues.

Zhan Jing quietly looked at the sky, occasionally glancing at the battle, and occasionally at Xiao Tong. He had already made up his mind that once everything was over, he would find a fishing village to live out his old age in peace.

Beside him, Blue Demon suddenly covered his head, "I...I am..."

"Snapped!"

"Brother! You should just stay asleep." Zhan Jing didn't turn around, and threw a punch.

Oga has witnessed enough of what's happening on Earth from the moon. Regardless of whether Blue Demon is about to awaken, he'll kill him first.

"Gah!"

Blue Demon stared in astonishment at War Whale, who suddenly threw a punch, his face filled with confusion and disbelief, before slowly dissipating.

Blue Demon's sudden death alerted Kiwi.

"War Whale! What are you doing?"

Oga ignored the thing that aroused his nameless hostility and simply continued to gaze at the sky.

Meanwhile, high above, a person who should have been awakened long ago was calmly observing everything before him.

In fact, it would be more accurate to say that he had already woken up. If we had to pinpoint a specific time, it would probably be when darkness spoke rudely to autumn and the gale left his side.

The sky was instantly darkened!

A soul that was already very tired, upon waking up, reflected on its past life.

Born in the Blue Kingdom, he came to the earth for the ideal of blue, met Hai Tong, but failed to win her heart. He watched helplessly as his biological father, Sha Ya, died. Although he had someone else in his heart, he had a brief affair with another woman when the Blue Kingdom was in decline.

Some say he was the perfect martial artist; he once lived among animals on Venus; and the word "motherly" seemed to define his entire life.

But the person who woke up knew that this was his true nature. He was originally a gentle and sentimental person, and it was the experiences in his previous life that led him to become indifferent to many things.

He was envious; he envied the person who fought against Shiro in the universe.

He envied his second son, the God of War; he envied him for having friends; he envied his parents for being alive; and for his youthful and energetic mindset.

If it weren't for the constant stream of stimuli, with people from his era appearing in this era like a chain reaction, he wouldn't want to wake up at all. He would rather entrust himself to his reincarnation than do anything else.

The only thing he might regret was his final choice in his previous life.

Recalling what he knew about the Bai family in this life, he learned that Bai Wubian arranged a childhood sweetheart for his youngest son, and then forcibly married the childhood sweetheart to his eldest son when the youngest son was fully grown, making the brothers fight each other in the name of paying tribute to the Bai family ancestors.

There's also Bai Chou, who drives the Bai family's warships around causing havoc, and as the Emperor of the Land, he was summoned to fight outside the country and actually went alone.

There's also the mess Bai Wunan made, and that nonsensical thing called Giant Shark.

He glanced a few more times at the white-clad man who was being fucked and meowing, and sighed in despair.

Although he had foreseen that the situation on earth might not remain stable after his death, he did not expect it to be so abstract. If he had known that so many despicable people would emerge from the earth after his death, he should have taken some action.

And then there's the Blue Country. If they had discovered that place back then, they should have eradicated it instead of pretending they didn't see it.

"Ugh……"

With a long, drawn-out sigh, the reincarnated white-haired man looked at his other self, who was fighting against his younger brother in the sky, and felt a mix of emotions.

Since he had already chosen death, why make him see all of this again? And at this moment, he wasn't the only one feeling something complicated; his brother, Bai Cinan, also felt the same way.

In the fight with the white-haired man, it seemed as if the opponent was intentionally revealing his past in every move.

These things, which are imperceptible to ordinary people, are enough for Bai Cinan to understand his life.

The mother was resurrected, the younger brother was defeated, and the land was unified and prosperous.

The joy and worries of the white-haired man are both revealed in the story, and he doesn't even shy away from the fact that he comes from another world.

Bai Cinan saw perhaps another possibility for the brothers, a possibility that transcended their inevitable fate of mutual slaughter. Did he regret it?

No, Bai Cinan won't regret it, because he thinks that the Bai Shounan in his world would be better off dead.

Envy me? What's there to envy? The second son doesn't see so-called warmth as a necessity in life. The powerful control everything, and the powerless, even if they possess everything, do so only through the charity of the powerful.

Even if there are laws and strict regulations in the world, if someone can take away everything they cherish by paying a small price within these regulations, then that is unacceptable to Bai Cinan.

This is Shiro's current personality. Even if he lived in an era without superpowers, given his personality, he would feel uneasy and unhappy because, within the structure of a nation, certain powerful figures could make everything he had disappear silently if they wanted to, even if the probability of them doing so was extremely small.

But the feeling that he could have everything only because the other person didn't want to take it all away would haunt him like a nightmare.

This is the mindset of the strongest, and only those with this character can continuously climb to the top, possessing boundless motivation that propels them forward.

Just as Sea Tiger and Oga said during the lunar war, perhaps in the end, their struggle will not be for anything else, and if the God of War is not dead and the Heavenly Way Bear Heart is not extinguished, they will also join in. Simply because they all have scrotums, are all male, and possess the most primitive territorial consciousness of animals, and regard the whole world as their own domain.

They may refrain from controlling everything because of family matters, morality, or ideals, but they cannot tolerate others having power, nor can they allow anyone to break the "rules" they have set.

This feeling is present in the original four, Bai Wunan, Bai Chou, and Keli.

It was precisely because of this primal, domineering impulse that Bai Cinan felt no regret, no envy for his other self's family. Instead, these thoughts fueled his belief that he was increasingly right and correct, and fueled his growing desire to blast this damn lucky brat in front of him to his knees!

"Roar!"

He'd had enough of being suppressed. The fact that his fully restored realm and the flow of energy were about to reach their peak during the battle made him unwilling to endure any longer. So what if he was powered by two hearts? Bring it on!

As Bai Cinan's domineering spirit surged once again, his eyes turned bloodshot, and finally, battle marks spread across his face.

"call!"

With a whoosh of wind, the five war gods propelled him forward.

With a single blow, he shattered the barrier of the White-Haired War God, White-Haired War God, and wrapped one arm around the First Man's chest.

The white-haired man frowned and raised his fist to retaliate, but this time the Dark War God blocked his attack. He was instantly knocked back tens of thousands of miles, and a wound appeared on his chest.

But that's not enough; it's not enough for the white-haired man whose heart power is driven by a dual-core system that alternately and in rotation!

The second son also knew this and stepped forward to grab again.

The battle, the battle in the sky, continues.

Chapter 614 Shi Tianwu

The clash of the strongest is fucking terrifying.

Countless terrifying explosions erupted in space, with the uninhabited Mars becoming the first casualty. The planetary explosions scattered countless rocks, but this was only because the white-haired man happened to be using the planet's energy to release its power. Furthermore, the battle between the two seemed to have no end in sight.

The onlookers were numb. Even those below, tormenting Bai Wunan, felt suffocated. But what could they do? They had no say in the battle between the strongest. Haihu had finished healing, and new people had awakened. Heavenly Dao, Hell! Purgatory was born under Kree's cloning, and Heavenly Dao finally couldn't take the stimulation. They all went to War Whale, and Haihu, having regained his power, reappeared.

Seeing the three people surrounding him, Oga knew he could no longer hide, so he simply changed his appearance and returned to his former self.

“You shouldn’t have come.” Oga frowned as he looked at the three men.

Sha Qingtian made no attempt to hide anything and walked out to Oga's side, fully releasing her senses.

"Godfather..."

The appearance of Hell even attracted Autumn, who had been idling on the ground for a while.

Hell looked at the two fighting in the sky, then at Sha Antian, and at the autumn over there.

"Shou Nan, you did a great job."

There was no harsh criticism or anything like that, just a single sentence. But it was this simple sentence that made An Tian lose his composure.

"Autumn, I have failed you."

After saying something that sounded like an apology, Hell turned his gaze to his target.

"What are you looking at here, you nagging old woman? You're trying so hard to suppress your aura, are you trying not to let the younger generation know even if you're awake?" That hit the nail on the head.

Oga thought so too, but seeing the three people before him, he could only sigh silently. He could clearly sense the intense feeling in the eyes of Heaven and Hell—it was fighting spirit.

They haven't made a move yet only because the outcome of the battle in the distance is still undecided, and their power hasn't reached its peak. Once the outcome between the White-haired Man and the White-second Man is decided, they will be eager to come looking for them.

And Haihu, Haihu also looked intriguedly at Hell and Heaven.

To be honest, he wasn't really interested in this Oga anymore, because he'd already had enough of the one on his side. But Haihu was definitely interested in Hell, who had raised his son so well, and in Tiandao, whom he hadn't yet witnessed in his full power.