Chosen Evolution: I can load the protagonist template

Chapter 826 There’s a cow!
You cannot enter the gate from this direction.
This is a common design in many games; under this kind of mandatory rule, you can only open the corresponding door with specific items.

Even identical props and doors, simply with a different orientation, cannot be opened, which has truly infuriated many players.

Whether it's the Monkey King's golden cudgel or Cheng Tian's mountain-splitting axe, both possess extremely strong destructive power, and brute force can break many ordinary restrictions... However, the restrictions of the South Heavenly Gate are not so simple.

Or rather, although the Black Heavenly Court had suffered a severe setback at the hands of the three-way coalition, it was only due to information asymmetry, not because the Black Heavenly Court was truly incompetent.

As a derivative worldview development of Journey to the West, the Black Heavenly Court, after its spatial expansion, largely retains a basic framework similar to the Heavenly Court in Journey to the West: The Legend of the Monkey King, which includes gods, magic, and magical treasures.

The human seed bag in Huang Mei's hand and the exquisite pagoda in the headless knight's hand, although their effects have been somewhat altered, are basically derived from the original work.

Therefore, based on this situation, the strength of the Black Heavenly Court map is definitely far greater than that of the six maps in the Lower Realm. And the Vajra Bracelet that participated in the ambush of the Great Sage might just be thrown out from some corner and start bouncing around among our own soldiers.

Similarly, the same applies to Black Spirit Mountain. It's unknown whether the Buddha Tathagata, who may have already turned to the dark side, might also be waiting there with his Great Handprint.

Leaving aside whether the golden-bodied Arhats led by Manjushri and Samantabhadra can entrust their backs to the silver-armored heavenly soldiers and fight side by side without any worries, even if they could, the current combined strength of the troops would make the act of forcibly charging into the enemy's stronghold somewhat reckless.

Although the meal replacement was canceled, and the unfilial son's occasional glare at his neck was indeed a bit creepy, Li Jing's professional ethics still made him habitually consider the big picture and take a holistic approach, avoiding blind and arbitrary actions.

Admittedly, he also wanted to thoroughly and thoroughly eliminate those cannibalistic scum of the Black Heavenly Court, but the restrictions on the South Heavenly Gate were indeed a difficult problem to solve.

"Li Tianwang, what kind of behavior is this, hesitating and looking back? If you can break the restrictions on the South Heavenly Gate, let me, Old Sun, go and try!"

Despite his respectful address to Li Jing, Monkey King looked impatient and made a move to somersault into the sky.

No one could stop him, and no one wanted to stop him.

But suddenly, Monkey King paused again, and then turned around to look at Cheng Tian.

"Another one with a strong foundation."

After saying that, he looked in the direction from which the weapon had flown, but the next second, his expression became extremely strange. When he spoke again, his tone was tinged with a monkey-like teasing.

"...Wouldn't this be considered meeting an old friend in a foreign land?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Tian followed Monkey King's gaze and saw two beams of light, one golden and one red, rapidly approaching in the sky. The red beam was desperately trying to catch up with the golden one, but it couldn't actually touch it.

The owner of the red light was completely focused on the Great Sage's physical body enveloped in golden light, but following the flight path, he also saw the final destination of the golden light—

Carrying his golden cudgel, the Monkey King, in this dark worldview, rarely reveals a hint of humor.

The source of the red light, the son of the Bull Demon King, Red Boy, who was entirely red, had two horns on his head, and looked like a demon, had his pupils dilate almost instantly, his face filled with disbelief.

The transformed essence of Sun Wukong after his death was clearly within his reach, so where did this monkey come from that imposter?!

Could he also be someone skilled in transformation techniques?
Only after seeing Sun Wukong's appearance clearly did Red Boy belatedly notice the other beings around him.

Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King; Nezha, the Third Prince; Erlang Shen, the Manifesting Saint... How did these damned monsters end up together?!
But when they looked around from the perspective of these monsters, the silver-armored heavenly soldiers and golden-bodied arhats carrying the monster corpses came into view.

The scene of the heavenly soldiers working together with the Arhats was so intense it was almost as if the child's brain had been burned by the Samadhi Fire. He preferred to believe it was an illusion rather than something real.

But the next two heavyweights made him almost instinctively slam on the brakes.

As a former disciple of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Nezha could not possibly be unfamiliar with the prominent Bodhisattvas and Buddhas of Mount Ling, even if he didn't know anyone else.

When he saw Manjushri Bodhisattva riding a blue-maned lion and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva riding a yellow-tusked elephant staring at him expressionlessly, the rebellious young master who dared to call the Bull Demon King an old beast instantly lost all his arrogance, and even the red aura of his magical power diminished considerably. As the saying goes, every creature has its counter; even if Sun Wukong were truly a reincarnation of the Great Sage, Red Boy's Samadhi Fire would still be enough to directly unleash upon him, regardless of who he was.

But when faced with the two Bodhisattvas, his body had already given the answer directly.

The mere existence of the place is a deterrent.

"Isn't this my dear nephew~~~"

With a light leap, the Great Sage grabbed the two pigs sealed in amber in mid-air and said to Red Boy with a smile.

This, in turn, served as a wake-up call for Red Boy, who had a volatile temper.

"You imposter who came from who-knows-where! Hand over my stuff right now, or I'll grind you to dust!"

After a brief moment of physical weakness, the emotions that dominated Red Boy quickly transformed into extreme anger, a kind of anger that could even make one incredibly calm.

As a descendant of the Yaksha King's bloodline, which has been wiped out, and also a product of the power struggle between the Black Heavenly Court and Black Spirit Mountain, he was furious at being born as a tool after learning the truth upon reaching adulthood, but at the same time hated his parents who had concealed everything even more.

Therefore, he wanted revenge!

The Bull Demon King participated in the killing of Sun Wukong in order to protect himself and his family, which Red Boy saw as a betrayal of hatred.

The Bull Demon King was not wrong to compromise in order to protect his family, and Red Boy was not wrong to seek revenge either; the only one at fault was this world.

"What do you want with Old Sun's innate talent?"

Completely ignoring Red Boy's threats, the Great Sage, toying with the amber in his hand, continued to ask.

"Of course, it's revenge! Slaughter the entire Heavenly Court! Slaughter the entire Mount Ling!"

Red Boy roared, and Samadhi Fire burst forth.

"Well, you've come to the right person~~"

The Great Sage laughed even more heartily, while Red Boy's doubts visibly deepened.

"Give me the stuff!"

The disobedient Red Boy charged at Sun Wukong, and that was the end of that.

Red Boy was completely defeated by the Great Sage.

Red Boy was forcibly recruited into their camp to participate in the campaign against the Black Heavenly Court and Black Spirit Mountain.

"Give~"

Red Boy watched with eyes wide with rage as Monkey King tossed the root of his desire into Cheng Tian's hands.

Cheng Tian was also infuriating, and right in front of Hong Hai'er, he stuffed his body into his chest.

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(End of this chapter)