Inside the giant spaceship at Extreme Martial Arts Gym headquarters.
The satellites overhead diligently transmitted surveillance footage of the coastline.
Every stretch of coastline was calm, without so much as a ripple.
There wasn't the slightest sign of a Beast Tide attack.
It was simply too abnormal!
After all, eight whole months had passed since Hong told Chu He about this plan in mid-January.
Eight months, and not a single Beast Tide had erupted anywhere along the world's coastlines...
"What... exactly has happened out in the ocean?" Hong asked, his voice strained with worry.
"Brother Hong, why worry about that? Whatever it is, it's a problem for later." Thunder God poured Hong a cup of Ginseng Essence Wine. "Since we don't know, let's make the most of the time and spar more."
"Those two brats, Chu He and Luo Feng, have no idea what they're doing. We can't find them anywhere."
"More sparring?" Hong nodded and said softly, "All right!"
Though they didn't know exactly what was happening in the ocean, setting an ambush for the Beast Emperors was no longer their most pressing concern.
Humanity needed time to build new Base Cities, greater potential for war, and for him to take another step forward!
"If I were Star Level now..."
Hong took a deep breath. The light returned to his eyes as he looked at Thunder God. "Come on. Let's have a proper spar."
Deep beneath the sea.
The Eight-Clawed Beast Emperor and the Thunder Dragon Emperor stared uneasily at the mysterious monster before them, its entire body covered in black scales.
Seven months ago, this mysterious monster had appeared out of nowhere and defeated and devoured a King Rank Dragon Turtle under the Thunder Dragon Emperor's command.
At the time, the Thunder Dragon Emperor hadn't thought much