The Divine Urban Physician

Chapter 242 - Chapter 242: Waverider



Chapter 242: Waverider

Translator: End less Fantasy Translation     Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

On an unknown island off Huaxia’s coastline, a group of people from the Martial Emperor Society stood on the deck of the abandoned cruise ship and looked at the sea in the horizon.

Each of them had a sharp sword hanging from their waists.

“I originally thought Huaxia’s Dragon Soul was very strong. 1 didn’t expect them to be so weak! Hahaha!”

“Gui Tian, it’s not that they are weak, but rather that we are too strong! We are Lord Beiye’s capable generals. Forget about Huaxia’s Dragon Soul, even if those trashy people from Huaxia’s ancient martial arts world came looking for us, the result would still be the same!”

“Lord Beiye’s holy light shines upon us! Our Martial Emperor Society will eventually conquer the world!”

“After we deal with these Dragon Soul soldiers, we’ll sneak into Huaxia and kidnap that brat Ye Chen! That being said, I don’t know why Lord Beiye wants to see this person…”

At this moment, a man wearing a clown mask walked out of a room, which made the others lower their heads and say respectfully, “Lord Zhongcun!”

Zhongcun took off his clown mask, nodded, and asked, “What are you guys talking about?”

“Lord Zhongcun, we were talking about Ye Chen,” one of them quickly said.

When Zhongcun heard the name, he sneered, “1 just got off a video call with that brat. He’s really arrogant, and even said that he would find us and kill us.”

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard this.

“Haha, that fool doesn’t know that we use the latest technology from the Ruby Nation. Those idiots from Dragon Soul will never be able to track us down.”

“Furthermore, we discovered this island by accident. There’s no way he’ll be able to find us unless he has some sort of mystical powers.”

Zhongcun then chimed in, “I gave that brat two hours to find us. If not, that Dragon Soul soldier will bleed to death. I want him to feel despair as his companion dies!”

The crowd laughed again.

“Lord Zhongcun, I’m going to get a bottle of champagne to celebrate our victory, if that’s okay?”

“Go ahead.”

Not long after, the experts of the Martial Emperor Society began a celebratory feast with food and wine, unaware that danger was swiftly approaching.

By the time an hour had passed, most of the members of the Martial Emperor Society were a little drunk, with the exception of Zhongcun, who opted not to drink.

As the leader, he had to remain focused and clear-headed. This was his principle as a martial artist.

He held his sword and sat cross-legged. As he breathed, black gas surged around his body.

He looked at the time and estimated that the Dragon Soul soldier inside should be on the verge of despair. The sound of blood dripping was like the drumbeats of death.

He had fallen in love with the pleasure of torturing people and controlling the life and death of others.

At this moment, the entire sky darkened, and black clouds began to roll in.

He muttered, “Another storm is coming.”

An expert of the Martial Emperor Society was dizzy. He had been forced to drink too much, and felt uncomfortable.

Thus, he went over to the bow of the ship to vomit into the sea below.

The experts of the Martial Emperor Association who were still drinking and eating laughed.

“Had enough already? You’re embarrassing the A4artial Emperor Society.”

The man vomited a few more times before raising his head. Just as he was about to retort, he suddenly saw something when a flash of lightning lit up the horizon.

He rubbed his eyes hard, and then managed to make out a black shadow speedily making its way over.

Eh, was there another boat in this godforsaken place?

However, the black shadow seemed too small to be a boat.

He shook his head several times to try and clear his mind from its drunken state. When he looked up again, he realized that the black shadow was getting closer and closer!

Furthermore, it was not a boat, but a f*cking person!

Huh?

What was going on?

Was that guy…

Running on water?

His face turned pale, and his eyes were filled with fear!

Plop!

He fell on his butt on the deck.

“How is that possible?”

“How can a person run on the sea?”

He kept muttering something as if he had gone crazy.

The experts of the Martial Emperor Society glanced at him mockingly, “Are you so drunk that you’re seeing things? Weren’t you the one who said you would be the last one standing tonight?”

“Haha, so much for that!”

The man had no desire to respond to the mockery. He pointed at the sea with a trembling hand and roared, “There’s someone! Someone was running on the sea!”

It would have been better if he had not said that. After he said it, the experts of the ATartial Emperor Society laughed even louder.

“Perhaps it’s time for you to sober up. If you had said that a ship was coming, we might have believed you, but a person? What kind of weird hallucination are you having?”

The man was about to go crazy. He had completely sobered up. He pulled someone up and pointed at the sea.

“Look! Just look!”

When the other person looked at the sea, the mocking smile on his face disappeared.

“Huh? Someone really is coming!”

At this moment, all the experts of the Martial Emperor Society reacted. They stood up abruptly and looked toward the horizon.

Even Zhongcun halted his cultivation to check it out.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped in shock, even Zhongcun!

Atop a ten-meter high wave that was rolling toward the shore, they saw a cold and arrogant young man standing!

The young man was dressed in black and had a longsword on his back. The scene was so mystical that many of them could not believe their eyes.

However, when the figure got closer, one of them finally screamed, “It’s Ye Chen! It’s Ye Chen!”

At this moment, Ye Chen was only twenty meters away from them, and he suddenly took a step forward and leapt up.

F*ck!

What was going on here?


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