—The Great God Club
"They're hiding in the mountains, right across the lake!"
Mei Jiaping's words made Shi Boxue's eyebrows twitch.
Damn, mountains again. He was almost developing a psychological shadow around them.
He just hoped these defectors who'd gone independent and started the Great God Club wouldn't come up with some kind of triple-defense base.
After touring the interior of Three Rivers Pavilion's base, Shi Boxue understood perfectly well just how difficult to attack and easy to defend these massive artificial structures were, designed and built to withstand nuclear strikes.
If Li Bai hadn't infiltrated the place under the guise of the Saint's Association with two Thai Demonesses, a frontal assault alone would never have been enough to break in.
Although many of the isolation doors inside the Three Rivers Pavilion base had been blasted open by force, some of them wide enough for a Jeep to pass through, the damage looked horrific. Even so, no matter how strong or thick those doors were, they couldn't compare to the outermost blast door.
Whether Li Bai and the two Demonesses could break through that outer blast door, which was built to withstand a nuclear blast's shock wave and heat, was another matter entirely.
They probably couldn't!
By Shi Boxue's common-sense estimate, there was no way human strength could surpass a nuclear explosion. Otherwise, wouldn't they be walking human nuclear weapons, a threat on the level of a natural disaster wherever they went?
That was a perfectly reasonable way to look at it.
But Qingyao Demoness was an Azure Flood Dragon King from another world, an existence that defied all reason.
In another world, a Demon King was a natural disaster!
Shi Boxue ventured, "Are they hard to deal with?"
After bringing Three Rivers Pavilion in Canada to its knees, he'd