85: Chapter 84 The Demon Tide Ends

Lightning charged. A giant claw pressed down from above. The outcome of mutual destruction was already sealed.

Zheng Yuanshan closed his eyes.

At this critical moment.

A figure appeared out of thin air between the cannon muzzle and the giant claw.

There was no earth-shattering Aura, no dazzling light.

He just stood there abruptly in the Void Realm, wearing a simple white T-shirt; his figure was less than a speck of dust before the three-hundred-meter giant beast.

But as he stood there, the descending giant claw stopped abruptly in mid-air, unable to press down even a fraction further.

The gale suddenly ceased.

Inside the command cabin, Zheng Yuanshan opened his eyes abruptly, his pupils constricting.

Everyone stared blankly at the screen.

The figure had his back to the giant beast and turned his head slightly. His gaze seemed to pierce through the heavy armor, calmly glancing at everyone inside the command cabin.

It was a face that could not be remembered. A single glance, and it would slip from one's cognition.

The next moment, he turned around to face the deep-sea hegemon capable of destroying everything.

No charging up. No roaring. No unnecessary movements.

He simply placed his right hand diagonally at his side, palm facing upward, making an extremely casual gesture as if he were supporting the entire ocean in the void.

He flicked it upward gently.

Boom!

The entire Magic Sea boiled.

The seawater for a radius of ten miles was instantly pulled out into a massive hole, and endless water rose from the ground, compressing and spinning crazily in mid-air, transforming into a super waterspout connecting the sky and the sea!

The rotation speed of the waterspout exceeded physical limits, emitting a shriek that tore through space.

For the first time, extreme fear appeared in the giant beast's vertical pupils. It struggled desperately, wanting to escape.

But it was too late.

The waterspout opened its massive mouth of water, like a heavenly beast opening its bloodthirsty maw, and swallowed the three-hundred-meter-long giant beast in one gulp!

No struggling.

No roaring.

Inside the waterspout, the Power of Causality and spatial strangulation erupted simultaneously. The giant beast's bone armor, which even the main cannons could not shatter, turned to dust in an instant.

Bang!

The waterspout exploded with a roar.

No flesh, no remains.

Only a sky full of white rain fell scatteredly across this sea area.

Above the Magic Sea, with twin suns hanging in the sky, cloudless and clear, a massive rainbow spanning several thousand meters appeared due to this extreme energy explosion and water vapor refraction.

It was shimmering and brilliant, dreamlike and illusory.

In mid-air.

That figure in the white T-shirt did not linger for a moment.

With space folding, he disappeared directly from the spot, leaving no trace, as if he had never existed.

The sea breeze blew past.

The white rain fell onto the cold metal of the Renaissance's super-limit cannon barrel and onto the faces of the thousand-plus Silver Grade powerhouses in the distance.

The whole world was deathly silent.

On the sea, the thousand-plus Silver Grade powerhouses stared blankly at the brilliant rainbow in the sky.

Someone's legs went weak, and they knelt on the sea, wailing.

"A miracle... This is a miracle!"

Inside the Renaissance command cabin.

Zheng Yuanshan braced his hands on the control console, staring fixedly at the empty Void Realm on the screen, his chest heaving violently.

Director Lin Su slumped into her chair, murmuring to herself: "One slap... A three-hundred-meter hegemon... Just gone like that?"

Director Sun Zheng swallowed, his voice as dry as rubbing sandpaper: "That person just now... that figure..."

There was no need to say the name.

In Yanhuang Civilization, in this Magic Sea World.

To be able to possess such an invisible true face, to be able to possess such dimension-crushing power.

Apart from that sole deity who topped the personal merit ranking and created the Cause and Effect Fate Platform, who else could it be?

"Fate Master..." Zheng Yuanshan slowly closed his eyes, two lines of murky tears sliding down his furrowed cheeks. He straightened his body abruptly and performed the most standard soldier's salute toward the Void Realm.

"Salute to the Fate Master."

Inside the command cabin, everyone stood at attention in unison and saluted.

After handling these two matters, Yang Hang returned to his ultra-luxury Houseboat.

The sunken sea treasure chests dropped by the sea beasts this time had already been collected by the bionic female crew member.

Countless Rotten Wood Class treasure chests, a large pile of Silver Grade treasure chests, and one Gold Treasure Chest.

This actually gave Yang Hang a pleasant surprise; the last Magic Sea Beast Tide only yielded some Silver Grade treasure chests and Rotten Wood Class treasure chests, so he hadn't held much hope this time either.

But the result was unexpectedly a Gold Treasure Chest, which could be considered an unexpected surprise.

However, Yang Hang was not in a hurry to open it. He wasn't in a rush to increase or supplement his personal strength for the time being. Plus, having understood the true current situation of the Yanhuang Survivors through this second Magic Sea Beast Tide, he had some ideas in mind and could set it aside for now.

He now rarely had the thought of opening other people's treasure chests. The reason was very simple: ever since he opened the treasure chests of President Lu Xingye and the other two, he had considered repeating the trick.

But while attempting it, he felt a trace of extremely subtle fluctuation in his spiritual vision from Karma.

The meaning was complex and unclear, but Yang Hang was very good at listening to advice.

He decided that unless necessary, he would not randomly go to open others' treasure chests in person in the future. Of course, manipulating some from a distance was still no problem.

It was just that those survivors on the Fate Platform who still harbored hopes of having their chests opened personally by the Fate Master, and thus delayed fishing their own sunken sea treasure chests for several hours each time, would have to go home disappointed forever.

Apart from this Gold Treasure Chest, Yang Hang had the bionic female maid open all the remaining Silver Grade treasure chests and Rotten Wood Class treasure chests, logged into the Karmic Trading Realm, and listed them all for trade using two accounts.

One account was a temporary account that could not be traced, and the other was a specially set up account belonging exclusively to his identity as Yang Hang. The bulk of the material trading was on the former, and the smaller portion on the latter.

While he was listing these materials on the Karmic Trading Realm, he took the opportunity to check on his younger sister and parents, but he did not get involved in the affairs of the two large groups of the Yang family and the Wang family.

His parents and little sister were in good condition. Especially his little sister, who was full of spirit. Paired with her Silver Grade Houseboat, a cool long halberd, and an outfit of red-and-white work shorts and a leather jacket, revealing a sliver of her snow-white waist, she struck a pose full of tension in the photo, truly having a goddess-like vibe.

Seeing a group of young men and women in the lower left corner of the photo looking at his little sister with admiration, Yang Hang felt a trace of realization. Unknowingly, his sister had also become someone reliable under the tempering of the Magic Sea.

Immediately after, he looked at his own attire—casual wide-leg long pants, a sagging white T-shirt with the texture of something that cost a few dozen yuan, and his hair was just ordinary with no styling—and shook his head.

He responded to the questions sent by his little sister, such as "Does it look good? Am I cool? Am I amazing? Am I the most beautiful woman in the world?", with replies full of emotional value.

Because Father Yang, Mother Yang, and his little sister couldn't avoid inadvertently showing off some life photos in these few large groups—whether proactively or by request—the living environment and state they displayed were simply too advanced...

Among the crowd of relatives in the group, they were a cut above the rest, standing alone at the top. While reaping praise and envy, they also gained a great deal of trouble.

Not to mention the various requests for help, borrowing karma points, borrowing water, or borrowing food from those looking to take advantage, there were even quite a few people who, using the excuse of "there is strength in numbers," wanted to move onto his parents' and sister's boat to live together.

This greatly troubled Father Yang and Mother Yang. If it were just them, since they had many close siblings, they would be willing to take them in; given their ability, they couldn't bear to see their own brothers and sisters living so miserably.

But it wouldn't matter if they were used to living a hard life themselves; the key was that their daughter was still living with them.

If they opened this door, and some short-sighted person got ideas and pushed their luck, wanting to move into their daughter's boat and causing trouble for her, that would not do.

And the most important point: the most crucial secret of their family—that Yang Hang could help them open a guaranteed Silver Grade treasure chest every day—would be very easily discovered and exposed.

They absolutely could not add this kind of trouble to their son.

So they could only keep playing dumb, saying that the nearby sea area was inconvenient for relocation, the location was too remote, there were too many storms, and it wasn't suitable for the time being, and so on.

It was exactly the same as the excuses Yang Hang had used on them back then. When he learned of this, Yang Hang was left between laughing and crying.

Does the dragon slayer eventually become the dragon?