Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge-Chapter 1044 - 613_2

However, through the hand of Chen Sanzang, I can first eliminate this group of lackeys, and in turn let him collect some interest.

"Congratulations, Great Saint, on regaining your freedom. We should return to report, so please don’t make things difficult for us."

"Report? Report what? No longer need to keep an eye on me, Old Sun, so are you liberated?"

Sun Wukong squinted his eyes slightly, looking at these Immortals and Buddhas, with an undetectable murderous intent in his gaze.

"Great Saint, we are also acting under orders, please spare us."

The undisguised murderous intent made the Immortals and Buddhas break out in a cold sweat, knowing Sun Wukong’s fierce reputation was genuine; how could they withstand his pounding?

"Don’t worry, Old Sun here will just give you a beating to vent my anger, definitely won’t take your lives."

Sun Wukong grinned malevolently, showing a savage smile.

Yet in his heart, he said that he wouldn’t kill them, but some did want their lives – the Heavenly Destiny person they await, the Master of Great Tribulation.

In an instant, Sun Wukong transformed into dozens of avatars, each brandishing an iron rod and rushing forward.

"Watch out!"

Chen Sanzang had said to finish swiftly and ensure none of the Immortals and priests could escape, so Sun Wukong exerted his full strength from the start.

After all, Chen Sanzang only mentioned not killing them, so he’d just cripple these lackeys!

A bunch of Profound Immortals, True Immortals, and Golden Immortals – how could they be a match for Sun Wukong?

Even when they fled in all directions, they couldn’t escape Sun Wukong’s grasp; the speed of the Somersault Cloud was too fast, nearly instantly catching up and knocking them down with a single blow.

While Sun Wukong was bashing them from the sky, Chen Sanzang was below collecting bodies, indeed, these Immortals and Buddhas who endured Sun Wukong’s wrath were as good as dead.

Anyone hit by the monkey would have injuries ranging from hurting sinews and bones to severe damages causing their souls to teeter on the verge of shattering, even their True Spirit getting injured.

And each time Chen Sanzang collected one, the Nine Ringed Staff in his hand would smash down directly, giving them a blow to the head.

Then, before their Spirit left the body to flee, he would immediately use a restriction to seize the Spirit and proceed with Old Xi’s transcendence.

With constantly increasing strength, Chen Sanzang’s transcendence speed had also accelerated; compared to Taiyin Golden Immortals and above, due to involving Laws, transcendence difficulty grows exponentially, taking much longer.

Yet these prison guard-level Immortals and Buddhas, the strongest were only Golden Immortals, mostly at the Profound Immortal and True Immortal level, so the transcendence was naturally very quick.

Often, Chen Sanzang hadn’t finished reciting a round of Transcendence Scriptures before Old Xi had already drained them.

Truly drained, not just cultivation power, but even their Spirit and essence were purified, concentrated and transformed into nourishment for Chen Sanzang.

This crushing battle lasted only a minute in total, then it ended.

Thirty-nine Immortals and Buddhas were all crippled by Sun Wukong, relieving the monkey’s pent-up resentment.

And transcending these Immortals and Buddhas, Old Xi took less than five minutes.

When everything was over, Old Xi immediately created an illusion of these Immortals and Buddhas leaving, unless Hongjun personally checked, no Saint would notice the flaw.

"Hey, Drinking and Eating Monk, your aura’s increased somewhat quickly."

Sun Wukong somersaulted to Chen Sanzang’s side, immediately noticing the change in the monk’s aura.

Still Taiyin Golden Immortal, but compared to just now, it increased by at least ten percent!

"Amitabha, owe it all to this group of Immortals and Buddhas for their sponsorship support, isn’t it?"

Chen Sanzang was very grateful to this group of Immortals and Buddhas, not only sponsoring cultivation, but also generously contributing their Spirits, really big-hearted people.

"Hehe, you Drinking and Eating Monk really suit Old Sun’s taste, just, aren’t you afraid of old baldy Tathagata striking and killing you?"

Sun Wukong had just struck, controlling his power, without killing anyone, but this Drinking and Eating Monk mercilessly crushed all of them.

That’s not all; Sun Wukong, upon feeling and searching the surroundings, found not only their bodies gone, but even their Spirits and True Spirits were refined and shattered.

This skilled killing method, this Drinking and Eating Monk is definitely a vicious depraved habitual criminal!

Yet this guy is the Heavenly Destiny person for the scripture retrieval, the Tribulation Master of the Westward Journey, absolutely absurd!

Wasn’t it for the pure Buddha Essence within Chen Sanzang comparable to Tathagata that Sun Wukong would think this guy was a Demon Cultivator specializing in killing and refining souls? freeωebnovēl.c૦m

"Hehe, Little Kongkong, follow poor monk, we will overturn the Western Heaven together, at that time also we’ll take a Buddha to give a try."

Chen Sanzang pulled Sun Wukong by the shoulder, took out a wine gourd with the other hand, gulped a mouthful and handed it to the monkey, speaking with a grin.

"Alright, Old Sun will join you, have long since found Tathagata and his lumps annoying, just right to seize his Buddha position!"

Taking the wine gourd, Sun Wukong didn’t mind Chen Sanzang’s attitude at all; with shoulders linked, the two walked towards the ruins outside the collapsed Five Elements Mountain.

"Drinking and Eating Monk, what’s your name?"

"Poor monk, Chen Sanzang, Great Qin Empire’s citizen, ordered by Emperor Shi of Great Qin to retrieve scriptures at the Western Heaven Great Leiyin Temple."

As they walked, eating and drinking along the way, the man and monkey quickly reached the ruins’ edge.

Chen Sanzang unceremoniously mounted a little tiger and headed toward the next destination, their pace exceptionally touching.

At sunrise, the man and monkey exercised slightly, then started scouring the mountain for edible food.

Breakfast often takes at least an hour long.

Once fully satisfied, the man and monkey leisurely embarked on the scripture retrieval journey.

After dawdling for half an hour, Chen Sanzang would often take out a camping cloth and spread it on the ground, telling Sun Wukong, hungry, to get some gold from a nearby city and pack a table of delicious dishes for lunch.

Monkey couldn’t figure out this guy’s attitude, but as long as there’s nice food, merely running errands, he didn’t bother with the dilemma.

Thus a somersault away, after a delay of an hour, he returned with a packed table of dishes, and the man and monkey began feasting.

Just as Chen Sanzang said, people need food as iron needs steel, missing a meal makes one hungry.

After finishing lunch, Chen Sanzang would take out two recliners, find shade under a tree, and begin a nap with the monkey, which lasts all afternoon.

According to Chen Sanzang, under the sun, with the Golden Crow across the sky, the heat is too intense and could burn his tender skin.

Additionally, exposed to the sun, he might get heatstroke, being as delicate as he is, so he needs to be extra careful.

Overall, afternoon sun is too harsh for traveling, so finding a cool spot to rest is all that’s needed.

With the Golden Crow sinking west and the Jade Rabbit rising east, it naturally became the time Chen Sanzang paid Sun Wukong to run errands to buy dinner.

After finishing dinner, it was their free time for private activities.

Typically, by this time, Chen Sanzang would choose a gorgeous female demon from the nearby mountains, enjoy an emperor-like song and dance, instruct her personally, and they would exchange moves, discussing business deals with small goals.

Often, at this time, Sun Wukong would be nearby, baring his teeth, surprised by Chen Sanzang’s actions.

This truly is Tathagata’s disciple Golden Cicada reincarnated?

Indeed wine and meat pass through the intestines; the Buddha isn’t in the heart!

This guy is entirely not someone of the Buddhist Sect, completely a renegade, isn’t he!

Sun Wukong was amazed but slightly relaxed his vigilance.

Chen Sanzang’s conduct didn’t align with the Western Buddhist Sect, which didn’t cause him to remain guarded.

From reading "Journey to the West," Sun Wukong knew that Tang Sanzang was bewitched by the Goddess of Mercy to have the Tightening Spell placed on him!

Aware of the plot, how would Sun Wukong let the Tightening Spell fall on him again?

However, there was also a problem troubling the monkey, and that was the pace of scripture retrieval.

This Chen Sanzang, in one day, would only take out half an hour for the journey; the rest of the time was completely wasted!