Chapter 21: Hey, Demon Spirits? I've Met Monkey King!
Reality, the magic capital of Shanghai on the streets.
The bustling pearl city, the night is falling, the lights are bright, the traffic is busy, there are many pedestrians, and suddenly there is a noise.
"That's cosplay, isn't it?...... It's amazing, it's like, it tastes like a seven-eight-six-year-old child. ”
Suddenly there was such an exclamation from the crowd.
But I saw that on the side of the road, under the light of the street lamp, a monkey was on crutches, covered in golden hair, the texture was extremely realistic, carrying a wishful golden hoop stick on his shoulder, wearing chain gold armor, wearing lotus silk on his feet, wearing a purple and gold crown with phoenix wings, and two long phoenix wings waving in the wind, showing the outer eight characters swaying in the wind.
"Hey, buddy, it's professional enough, this equipment is too similar, this is the Monkey King ...... I've ever seen in cosplay" After a while, Sun Wukong was surrounded by dozens of men and women, taking pictures, and some people came forward to praise.
"Would you like a picture?"
Sun Wukong shook his head impatiently at everyone, and said loudly: "I am the Monkey King, not cosplay, don't be mistaken." ”
Sun Wukong opened his mouth to speak, and the onlookers became excited again.
"Listen, listen, this voice is like, ah, the smell of the great sage. ”
"Tsk, buddy, you're so professional, you're a professional Ccosplay person at this Shanghai Comic Con, right, that, in addition to the Great Sage, can you cosplay anything else?"
Sun Wukong was annoyed by the noise, jumped on the spot, and jumped to the top of the telephone pole on the side of the road to sit cross-legged in the horrified eyes of everyone.
The crowd exclaimed.
"High, master......"
"Light work, is it light work? It must be light work, it must be. ”
"Hey, Great Sage, Great Sage...... Are you really the Great Sage?"
Sun Wukong transmitted a message to Wang Xiu at this time: "Wuzhen, how long will I let these mortals watch like this, it's a little troublesome." ”
"At least half an hour, before the chengguan or traffic police come, you show off like this, absorbing the audience's thoughts about your existence. ”
"I didn't expect that my self-created "Little Yuan Shen Projection Method" would allow you to absorb the power of human beings to think about your existence, and it could also enhance your original projection strength that was limited to death, originally you could only be sightseeing in this world for a year, but now it's okay, with this kind of benefit, you can exist in this world for a longer time, isn't it great?"
"I don't want to continue to be watched like a monkey. ”
Sun Wukong moved, disappeared invisibly, and disappeared.
"No, it's gone, oh my God! Is that really the Monkey King?"
"No, maybe, maybe some kind of superpower. ”
"Did you shoot it? Did you shoot it? Who filmed it. ”
"I, I've taken a picture, shared, shared it online. ”
"Hey, everyone, everyone, I have an anchor number in Douyu, and I shared the photos and videos just now, my Douyu ID: There is a pit in front of you, room name, I met Monkey King, welcome everyone to cheer, pay attention to a wave of ah......"
"Hey, demon spirits, I've met Monkey King......"
……
On the roof of a secret building, Wang Xiu held two bottles of filled snow beer in his left and right hands, handed Wukong a bottle, and placed two large roast chickens he had just bought next to them, and the two sat on the ground, drinking beer and eating roast chicken.
"Wukong, you don't want to be treated as a monkey like that, I can understand, but if you don't, you won't be able to absorb the power of existence generated by the perception of you by the beings in this world. ”
"In that case, your projection will soon disappear, and you won't be able to play in this world, so you can only return to Wuzhi Mountain and be suppressed with your real body. ”
"This world is indeed very interesting, but is there no other way? I don't want to be treated as a monkey like this, I am not happy, I am the Monkey King, I am ......"
Wang Xiu secretly smiled while eating roast chicken, in fact, there are many ways, but this is the most interesting, playing monkey play, isn't it quite interesting, but now Wukong is not happy, so let's change the method.
"Then become a hero......"
"Hero?
"You just came to this world, and you don't know very well, there is a kind of movie in this world, called superhero movies, and the story in it is like this......"
"So what should I do?"
"Well, take your time, let's do it, I'll take you home to surf the Internet and watch movies first, and after a long time, you will understand. ”
"Wow...... Goku, here's your chance! Go and save that kid. ”
In the distance, at the intersection, the red light was on, but a bright red sports car sped past like a loss of control, and it looked like it was about to crash into a little doll of five or six years old on the side of the road.
"Ah!...... Bei Bei ...... "The mother of the child on the side of the road also found out that the sports car was about to crash into her child and screamed, but this time was not enough for her to react and save the child."
Sun Wukong turned his head, his eyes lit up, disappeared in an instant, and then appeared in the little doll's body in an instant, his light left arm hugged the child, and his right arm stretched forward!
Bang!
The screeching of tires, the cracking and twisting of the front of the car, and the roar of the engine mingle.
And what is unfolding in front of you is such a picture!
Sun Wukong pressed one arm to block the front of the sports car that was rushing at speed, the power of the sports car was still turning in death, and under an unimaginable behemoth force, he could no longer take a step forward, and the rear body of the sports car jumped up because of the recoil.
Sun Wukong smashed it vigorously again in his hand, smashing the front of the sports car and smashing it down, and then, only the white smoke rising from the curling white smoke floated up, and the power of the sports car was scrapped.
In the sports car, a young man in his twenties who drank a lot of alcohol had been paralyzed in the safety bag, Sun Wukong stepped forward to take a look, tore it vigorously in his hand, and tore the car door directly like tearing paper, pulled out the young man, and threw it aside.
Then Goku handed the girl doll in his hand to the mother next to him.
"Mortal, to your children. He turned around and walked away.
Sun Wukong frowned, raised his hand and looked at his right arm, the original real arm cracked a terrible crack at this time, there was no blood in it, no muscles, and the whole arm became much more illusory.
The child's mother came to her senses at this time.
"Monkey King, Monkey King, Monkey King, Monkey King, Monkey King, Monkey King, Monkey King, Monkey King, ......Monkey King, Monkey King, T
Before the words were finished, Sun Wukong had already disappeared.
Back on the roof of the building, Sun Wukong shook his arm, and the crack on it had disappeared and returned to normal.
"Wukong, just save the kid just now, why do you care if the people in the sports car live or die, look, look, because you forcibly stopped the sports car, and after a strong impact, the power of existence on your body was consumed a lot, and your arms have become illusory, it's not worth it. ”
"The kind of rich second generation who ran the red light indiscriminately let him die, why bother. ”
Sun Wukong rolled his eyes at Wang Xiu and snorted:
"I don't want to save that person, I'm the Monkey King, how can I give in to the steel tools made by a mortal. ”
"Okay, okay, you're reasonable, okay, but that's fine, the effect of pretending to be forced is better, No, look, I took pictures of your performance just now, and the roadside surveillance was also filmed, but it is estimated that the government department should not announce it, but it doesn't matter, I will help you upload it to the Internet." ”