Master of Kaidan
Chapter 243 Fell into the Pit

Wuchang slipped into the wealthy district, constantly posing as a doctor wearing a white coat in various hospitals, performing surgeries, and intentionally exposing his identity afterward, leaving leisurely after flattening all the security guards.

Qing Ming devoted himself to robbing the Mafia’s small treasury and scattered it casually over the slums of Pradamia. However, due to a significant amount of gold bars among the loot, quite a few people seemed to have been injured.

Lu Gen’s actions appeared plain and unadorned; he was either beating up people from Ussas or Colombians, or on the way to beat up these two kinds of people. It’s a mystery how he could so accurately pick out people from these two countries among all the white people.

Even Old Li continued to spar with tea masters from various paths, leaving behind urban legends of the Yan Country people cultivating Strengthening Yang Skill.

As for Feng Xue...

Feng Xue was enjoying life.

In the end, what Old Li and the others were doing was all for a "visa," something Feng Xue already had.

After all, tags and entries can be used across worlds, but the source of cognition comes from the person who recognizes it, so even though everyone was a "Yan Country person," to latch onto the Yan Country people kaidan of this world, they had to brush the [Yan Country] tag belonging to this world (in the context of latching onto this world’s kaidan; if acting as the core of a kaidan, it would suffice to be a Yan Country person).

And this, speaking of which, was actually quite simple.

At this point in time, seeing a capable Asian, most people would have a strong impression that "this guy must be a Yan Country person."

The reason everyone hadn’t finished yet was mostly because they wanted to expand a bit.

To see if they could work out an independent entry on this foundation.

"I feel kind of unambitious!" Feng Xue lay on the beach, sipping mixed fruit juice from a glass, looking at the flocks of pretty girls around him, and lamented that this place was truly worthy of being a coastal tourist city.

Although it was chaotic and disorderly under the surface, on the surface, especially near hotels exclusively for foreigners, public security was indeed pretty goo-

"Roar!"

"Damn!" Feng Xue sprang up from the beach chair, directing his gaze towards the direction the loud roar came from, only to realize that the roar originated not from land but... the sea!

Moreover, following the sound, Feng Xue didn’t see anything unusual, but when he lowered his gaze, he noticed the coastline, which was continually pounding the beach, was suddenly receding rapidly, as if being sucked away by something!

"Tsunami? Damn! That cursed gemstone! Should I find an illusionary item to remove the curse?" Taking advantage of the onlookers’ gaze all directed towards the explosion direction, Feng Xue activated Hermit Power, lowering his presence, didn’t bother to change clothes, and directly used Orca Authority to put on an orca hoodie, turning around and heading towards the city.

The roar grew louder and louder, and the coastline receded farther and farther, following the piercing siren direction from the hotel, even tourists, who hadn’t realized what happened yet, finally began to run under the guidance of those around them who had already started to escape for their lives.

The panicked crowd began moving, screams, cries of pain, and sobs commenced the chaos among humans long before the tsunami hit.

Fortunately, this was the private beach of a top-notch hotel, so the tourist numbers were not excessively large; otherwise, solely this round of chaos might have resulted in numerous stampede incidents.

However, saying this actually held no meaning because Feng Xue didn’t think the chaos occurring right now was limited to this one patch of beach.

Feng Xue quickly climbed to the hotel rooftop using Qinggong, took out binoculars, and gazed at the towering wave gradually rising above the sea, then, he saw a pair of eyes!

More specifically, he couldn’t be sure if they were eyes; he could only see two large spots resembling lanterns within the wave, and within the light spots, a shadow loomed within the wave, as if some monster was propelling the wave forward.

"A kaidan of the tsunami type?" Feng Xue squinted his eyes, but due to the water obstruction and the binoculars’ resolution, he couldn’t accurately see whether the enormous figure within the waves had Kaidan Fire, but no doubt, such a massive wave was by no means a natural phenomenon.

"By the roadside..."

"Hello?" Feng Xue answered the call that had just rung, and Old Li’s voice came through the earpiece—

"We’ve hit a pitfall this time; hurry and return!"

"What pitfall? You mean that tsunami kaidan?"

Feng Xue leaped down from the hotel rooftop; though not mentioning a specific location, "return" invariably referred to the door they arrived by.

"That’s Kaibyo, a cadre of the Hundred Tales, almost invincible in naval battles! Although we don’t know what that guy aims to do leaving the Eastern Country waters, this matter definitely isn’t something we can involve ourselves in! I still have to notify the others, hanging up!"

"Understood!" Feng Xue hung up the phone, glanced at that colossal figure in the waves, and any complacency due to the Squeezing Driver disappeared without a trace.

Compared to a monster that could harness the forces of nature, his own power seemed utterly insignificant!

...

Soon, Feng Xue successfully met up with the Burning Squad of four; however, the location wasn’t the doors but outside Chinatown because, at this moment, all of Chinatown was already under martial law.

"What’s going on here?" Feng Xue asked, looking at the heavily guarded Chinatown, habitually scanning, only to see lines of text appear, his brows furrowing tighter.

"Who knows? Usually, Hundreds Tales are dealing with congenital kaidan awakened by ’Midsummer Night Festival’ at this time (not devouring, just beating them to trigger resurrection process); deploying such combat power should relate to that incident, right?" Lu Gen unusually spoke a lengthy sentence, tones of displeasure evident, and Old Li seriously said upon hearing that:

"Knowing beforehand that door was here, even if at death, I wouldn’t have come over!"

"What door?" Qing Ming had not yet reacted before Wuchang sighed resignedly:

"What other than the one making waves?"

"Damn!" Feng Xue cursed in rage, but even before he could say more, a strong tremor came from underfoot.

"Such potent kaidan, is it truly sustainable by a single folk tale from the Eastern Country?" Gazing at the previously cracked ground due to the tremor, the few faces went pale, but Old Li sighed as though accustomed:

"One Eastern Nation isn’t enough; what about several Eastern Nations? What about dozens? Once inside the Tower of Babylon, it’s possible to manufacture the same kaidan in different worlds to boost the strength of a single kaidan authority, although this way, devouring ancestor kaidan will escalate linearly in difficulty—it’s been so fortified that even digesting isn’t practically feasible."

Nobody responded to Old Li, yet the same thought rose in their minds—

"So strong, is there genuinely a way to make it die once?"