Su Wuming had just finished speaking with Li Lei when the citywide broadcast suddenly rang out.
"Back City Alley, District Eight! You kid standing on the rooftop, get downstairs and take shelter from the rain! Did the rain fry your brain? Who's the class monitor? Don't you know how to keep him in line?!"
"Are you talking about me?" Su Wuming looked around in confusion, then casually stripped off his upper clothes and tossed them onto the railing beside him.
"Yes, I'm talking about you! Oh, for...! You even took your clothes off? Kid, have you never been rained on before?! Where's the class monitor? Get him back inside!"
"Um... I'm the class monitor..."
"You!"
"Don't get worked up. I'm Power Type. This rain doesn't affect me." As he spoke, Su Wuming flexed his strength a little to prove it.
Li Lei shouted from inside the building, "That's right, it doesn't affect him. I can vouch for that."
"Heh, you really are a little kni—" The broadcast cut off abruptly on the word "knife," replaced by a crackling hiss, as though the signal had gone bad.
Su Wuming stopped paying attention to it and turned his gaze toward the distant Safe Zone City Wall. Several massive floodgates beneath the wall had automatically risen, opening huge gaps.
Then the tide surged in, a sight as spectacular as a tsunami.
Before long, the lake water had gathered at the front of Lake City. Towering waves roared as if they wanted to devour everything ahead of them.
Yet in the end, each wave was stronger than the last, smashing the previous wave dead against the rooftops.
Some Demon Beasts that had failed to escape in time were swept up by the waves and smashed to death all over the rooftops. It was a