Master of Ten Thousand Foxes-Chapter 200 - 133: Sequence Eight Array Master, Zhang Qiren!

Chapter 200: Chapter 133: Sequence Eight Array Master, Zhang Qiren!

Pitter-patter...

The rainstorm in the mountains continued ceaselessly.

In the mountain hut, everyone took shelter from the rain.

Tie Shiba looked at his phone, frowning.

On the screen was the intelligence report he had just received.

"...Strange People Studio, a total of seven individuals, suspected to all be Sequence Eight?

"The boss, Zhang Qiren, was formerly a mathematician, now suspected to be a Sequence Eight Array Master?"

Tie Shiba gripped his phone tighter. He wasn’t sure how formidable a Sequence Eight Array Master was... but he understood that such individuals probably wouldn’t bother with boasting.

Looking again at the luxurious resources of Strange People Studio... in fact, even the entire West State City Committee couldn’t assemble seven Sequence Eight individuals.

He was staring at the phone screen in a daze when suddenly an alarm popped up on the screen!

It was the fire defense system of this Little Volcano!

Checking the surveillance footage, he saw in the pouring rain, at the foot of the mountain, a chubby man drenched to the skin, facing the defensive system’s machine gun turret, looking left and right, completely unafraid, appearing quite arrogant.

"This fatty, is he a member of Strange People Studio?

"Does he want to challenge our machine gun turret?"

The Little Volcano had already set up a fire defense system, with numerous cameras, machine gun turrets, and landmines spread across the mountain. If any unverified strangers climbed the mountain, they would likely be shot into a sieve in minutes!

For instance, at this moment, the turret had completed friend-foe identification, deeming the fatty an enemy, aiming the gun, and mercilessly opening fire.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Flames spouted, bullets poured!

Looking back at the fatty, he... extended a palm.

With a palm covered in fresh red blood, he effortlessly shattered and deflected the bullets raining down, treating the machine gun as a trivial matter!

...

Not only Tie Shiba... at this time, almost all the committee members on the mountain saw this footage, watching in disbelief as the turret expended its bullets, the gun barrel smoked, and the fatty brazenly walked away down the mountain.

The secretary beside him immediately leaned in.

"Committee Member, shall we pursue him?"

Tie Shiba shook his head.

"No, first inspect this volcano, have all the committee members patrol!

"Report any irregularities immediately!"

At this moment, he was genuinely frightened... could Strange People Studio really have the ability to steal this volcano?

If they preserved the volcano, they could forge Immortal Artifact Bullets.

If there were Immortal Artifact Bullets, that fatty should have been shot into a sieve by now.

But if the volcano was stolen, who knows how many years or months it would take for another chance to melt Immortal Artifact Bullets!

"If you see one cockroach at home, there likely is already a family of cockroaches in hidden places.

"Now I’m just afraid that the others from Strange People Studio have already completed their tasks on this mountain."

...

With one order from Committee Member Tie Shiba, the members taking shelter from the rain quickly received specific commands and rushed out of the hut into the curtain of rain, each heading to inspect various parts of the mountain according to their assignment.

No one noticed that on the roof of the hut, standing in the pouring rain, was a disheveled middle-aged man, drenched, with bloodshot eyes.

He too was a member of Strange People Studio, having silently traversed the defense system, climbed the mountain, and ventured here in the rain!

His task was to throw a piece of bluestone into the magma lake at the mountain top.

Seeing that nearly all the committee members in the hut had left, he lightly jumped down from the roof, swiftly crossed the rain curtain for dozens of meters, and arrived beside the magma lake.

At this moment, the surface of the magma lake, with the heavy rain, had accumulated a layer of water, turning murky, emitting white steam, and even bursting out flames, appearing chaotic and sinister.

"Won’t the bluestone get burned when thrown in?"

He frowned, but still gently lifted his hand, and as per Zhang Qiren’s instructions, tossed the stone in.

Snap!

With a crisp sound, the bluestone fell in, water splashed, and white steam churned.

The bottom of the bluestone suddenly started to burn with flames, swiftly refining the lower half of the stone into glass! Then the head-sized stone quietly, steadily floated in the magma.

"It didn’t break?

"Was this part of Zhang Qiren’s calculations too?"

The middle-aged man scoffed, wiping the rainwater off his face, and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, he noticed a stone tablet next to the magma lake, with an inscription warning of a Junior Dream Realm Overflow Area.

"Oh?

"They call this a Dream Realm Overflow Area?

"First rule, do not approach when there is no sunlight shining...

"Huh? Haha! What a joke.

"Isn’t there no sunlight now?

"And yet I approached?"

As the words left his mouth, he suddenly sensed that in the magma lake, someone seemed to be waving at him?

Instinctively turning his head, he saw a slender, aged hand emerge from the magma, waving at him in a friendly manner.

"Huh?

"Hello."

He instinctively greeted.

Seeing the hand floating on the magma, reaching out with fingers closed and thumb apart, in a handshake gesture.

He, as if compelled, squatted down and reached out to shake hands.

Thus, the two hands tightly clasped over the magma lake.

Suddenly...

The slender, aged hand yanked forcefully!

"Oh!"

The middle-aged man unpreparedly was pulled entirely into the magma lake.

Splash!

With a crisp sound, the middle-aged man’s body plunged directly into the magma.

The magma lake began emitting black smoke, flames, and bubbles; shortly after, even an engulfed corpse surfaced, and not long after, it was also reduced to ashes, adding to the cloudiness of the magma lake in the rain.