Infinite Terror: All members of the Zhongzhou team are wheelchair-level enhanced

Sun Wukong was dumbfounded.

Su Bai couldn't help but chuckle, never expecting Sun Wukong to have such an idea.

I was reminded of a scene in 'Journey to the West' where Sun Wukong stole a gourd that would trap anyone who called his name and responded.

It seems that Sun Wukong stole the real gourd and replaced it with a fake one.

Then, Sun Wukong confronted the monster who was holding the fake gourd. The two took out their gourds and called each other's names.

Sun Wukong was called by name and clearly responded, but he wasn't put into the 'fake gourd'. The monsters were puzzled, so Sun Wukong said, "Gourds have male and female parts. Your female gourd won't work when it comes to my male gourd!"

Upon seeing Su Bai's golden cudgel, Sun Wukong was greatly shocked, and he began to examine the three golden cudgels in his own hands.

It kept moving up and down.

His three golden cudgels, used in conjunction with his three heads and six arms, were actually wielded as a single weapon.

He channeled his magical power into the golden cudgel.

"Big big big big big..."

The three golden cudgels in his hands then changed and grew larger.

"So tiny, so tiny, so tiny..."

The enlarged golden cudgel quickly shrank.

Sun Wukong swung the three golden cudgels once each, and their feel and power were undoubtedly the same as his original golden cudgels.

"This one of mine is genuine, not fake!" Scratching his head, Sun Wukong looked at Su Bai with a bewildered expression and roared, "You idiot! What did you do?!"

"It's nothing." Shaking his head, Su Bai saw the phantom images of a sword in each of his blood-red eyes.

'Enlightenment Sword' mode activated.

With the blessing of the 'Saitama Physique', his SSS-level comprehension allows him to understand everything.

His gaze fell on Sun Wukong's three golden cudgels, then he looked back at the golden cudgel in his own hand.

Su Bai understood everything.

The one he held was the genuine article, while the one Sun Wukong held was a replica.

Just like the many immortal artifacts and divine artifacts in the Lingkong Pavilion, they possess corresponding power and strength, but they lack a core foundation.

They are merely imitations of the original, grafting the functions of the original through some means, but they cannot be analyzed or studied.

It is equivalent to a capability transferor.

They transferred the original features and impersonated the original.

The Golden Cudgel is in this situation.

Counterfeits can come very close to the original, but they can never be as good as the original.

Su Bai possesses the genuine Golden Cudgel, which can suppress Sun Wukong's Golden Cudgel.

"Interesting. In this deflected multiverse, Sun Wukong of the Primordial Heavenly Court is probably the most representative of Sun Wukong in the multiverse, right?"

"His stick is indeed high-end, but it is ultimately a counterfeit."

"If this one is real, does that mean there's an even more real Sun Wukong who better represents him?"

Where is he now?

These thoughts flashed through his mind. Su Bai, holding his staff, pointed it at Sun Wukong and shouted with high fighting spirit, "Enough with the chit-chat, let's fight!"

"Ha!" Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and arrogantly said, "You little brat, if I kill you, the golden cudgel in your hand will be mine!"

"I, Old Sun, will teach you a lesson about the world!"

Sun Wukong, with three heads and six arms, charged towards Su Bai.

"Afraid of you!?" Su Bai, wielding the golden cudgel, faced Sun Wukong.

Ding ding ding ding ding…

The two fought fiercely, their bodies flashing in and out of existence. The space trembled, and the city below suffered devastating destruction from time to time, as if the sky were falling and the earth was cracking. It was impossible to determine a winner in a short time.

With the chaotic energy surging into his body, Su Bai's normal combat strength was almost at the advanced level of the fourth tier, coupled with the final transformation mode of the Blood God bloodline.

Although it's life-threatening, carries the risk of genetic collapse, and may leave behind potential crises, Su Bai possesses advanced fourth-tier combat power before all of this erupts!

A battle of epic proportions!
The original Golden Cudgel was too powerful, worthy of being one of the best acquired spiritual treasures. Under the stimulation of Sun Wukong, who belonged to the Primordial Heavenly Court, it displayed its peak combat power as much as possible, suppressing Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was only at the advanced fourth tier, while the level corresponding to acquired spiritual treasures was the sixth tier, or even some at the seventh tier.

In the end, Sun Wukong's three heads and six arms were broken, his indestructible body was destroyed, and he was knocked down in the ruins of the city below.

"Hahaha!" Lying at the bottom of the crater, which resembled a meteorite crater, Sun Wukong laughed loudly, his laughter tinged with a hint of sorrow, but also filled with excitement.

Landing to the side, Su Bai ended the strongest transformation of the 'Blood God Bloodline' and returned to human form, calming the restless genetic power within his body.

The strongest transformation is when Su Bai recklessly drives the genes of all races within his body to manifest the strongest forms of each race, as if he has become an indescribable thing, using the strongest power of each race to kill enemies.

The effects are very significant, but the side effects are also substantial.

That's genetic breakdown.

To achieve perfect harmony, one must inevitably be tolerant of the other and sacrifice some of one's own qualities.

The strongest form allows all the genes of all races to be displayed at their strongest. This is acceptable for a short time, but in the long run, be aware of the genetic conflicts, which could lead to the body exploding and death. Even Su Bai could not maintain this for long.

Moreover, it can easily plant a time bomb of genetic breakdown within the body.

"You've defeated me, Old Sun, but this is just the beginning!"

"The Primordial Heavenly Court is an invincible existence among all the heavens and myriad realms. Even if you defeat me, Old Sun, you still can't take away the fragments of the Eight Trigrams Furnace."

"At most, it can only delay things for a while."

"Only if you can defeat Laozi can this all end!" Sun Wukong roared, lying in the crater, severely injured.

"May I ask, Great Sage, how do you defeat Laozi?" Su Bai asked sincerely, bowing to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was clearly revealing intelligence to him.

"Don't even think about the real Laozi; that guy is the one who knocked me down from the Saint Realm."

"hehe."

"At the core of the white mist above the East Sea lies the power of Laozi. Only by defeating him will this invasion cease. Without him, you can completely eliminate the fragments of the Eight Trigrams Furnace." Su Bai immediately pressed for details: "How exactly do I defeat the power of Laozi?"

"Buzz~"

A strange and sharp fluctuation of mental energy rippled outwards, and Su Bai instantly and keenly detected it.

His gaze was sharp as he stared intently at Sun Wukong, who was lying at the bottom of the pit. He already knew that the terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations coming from here were aimed at Sun Wukong.

"I know, I know! What kind of rules are these? Don't you even look at the state I've been in? Look at this miserable state, how can this be considered betraying the Primordial Heavenly Court!"

Sun Wukong, his face full of indignation, roared at the top of his lungs, "This is an open scheme by me, Old Sun!"

"Let those reincarnators provoke you, and you can take the opportunity to wipe them all out. Wouldn't that be killing two birds with one stone and making everyone happy?"

"Alright, alright, we've come this far, so that lousy restriction naturally won't work on me, Old Sun."

"I, Old Sun, was forced to reveal this information in order to save my life!"

Sun Wukong lay at the bottom of the pit, looking very smug.

Su Bai watched this scene and a smile crept onto his face.

It must be that Laozi noticed something amiss and came to find Sun Wukong to warn him not to leak any information.

"No wonder I felt Sun Wukong was hoping I would defeat him. It turns out that only by defeating him can he ignore the restrictions and reveal some key information." The thought flashed through Su Bai's mind, and he saw Sun Wukong winking at him playfully.

Instantly understanding, Su Bai swung the golden cudgel in his hand, which was radiating a mysterious light, and pointed it directly at Sun Wukong. He shouted, "Cooperate obediently and tell me all the information. Otherwise, don't blame my golden cudgel for being blind and taking your life!"

"Look, look!" Sun Wukong, who was lying at the bottom of the pit, suddenly perked up and shouted with great vigor, "Faced with this life-or-death crisis, who wouldn't want to live?"

"In order to save my life, I, Old Sun, have no choice but to spill all this information!"

"Don't bother me, Old Sun, it's useless!"

Having said that, Sun Wukong exerted all his strength to drive away the spiritual fluctuations of Laozi that shrouded him like a dark cloud.

Then, he moved his head with difficulty, looked at Su Bai, and earnestly instructed, "Little one, listen carefully. The power of Laozi contains the might of a sage. For you, it is an existence that is unimaginably powerful."

"However, the current situation is somewhat special."

"It's just a force."

"Look at that white expanse in the sky above the East China Sea, do you see it? That's spiritual energy leaking from the primordial Heavenly Court."

"The spiritual energy was so dense that it was almost impossible to disperse, and it directly condensed into white mist."

"Don't think this is anything good; this stuff has been specially treated."

"Any area shrouded in this white mist is undergoing a terrible process of being devoured and melted."

"Those fragments of the Eight Trigrams Furnace can melt everything in a plane."

"But this weaker form of absorption and smelting doesn't need to go through the Eight Trigrams Furnace. It can be done through other means, such as the white mist itself, or the slaughter by heavenly soldiers and generals."

"That power of Laozi can directly devour the power that has been smelted and strengthen itself."

"It controls the entire process of invading, devouring, and melting planes."

"Once it grows stronger and cultivates into a complete 'Supreme Lord Laozi' avatar, possessing the combat power of a peak saint, you will no longer have a single chance!"

Raising his hand and pinching his chin, Su Bai pondered carefully for a moment, understood Sun Wukong's words, and confirmed, "What the Great Sage means is that the power of Laozi is the key to preventing all of this from happening."

"Let me first stop that white mist from continuing to devour and melt it, and completely destroy it before that power of Laozi is formally cultivated into an avatar."

“That’s right, hehehe.” Grinning, Sun Wukong endured the pain and said gloatingly, “This is not a good thing.”

"First, you need to solve the problem of the white fog spreading."

"Secondly, the Heavenly Court army is hidden within that white mist. They can leave the mist's range to kill and refine, thereby strengthening the power of the Supreme Lord Laozi."

"Finally, I think the Heavenly Army has already been mobilized."

"They know that I, Old Sun, have told you everything, so they will definitely take some action to deal with it, which will greatly increase the difficulty."

Upon hearing this, Su Bai quickly turned his head to look at the sky above the East China Sea.

Sure enough, he saw the heavenly soldiers and generals riding on clouds, leaving the area of ​​the white mist, and he also saw the menacing legion of giant beasts walking out of the white mist with heavy steps.

They are like a group of demons from hell, about to bring an extremely terrifying massacre to the world.

"Now, you are facing a new choice." Staring intently at Su Bai, Sun Wukong's fiery eyes gleamed with anticipation as he said excitedly, "The heavenly soldiers and generals have been mobilized in alarm. The combined attack technique they unleash is something that no ordinary expert can withstand."

"You need to go in person."

"Right now, you are all alone. Do you choose to rush to where Yang Jian and Nezha are to rescue your teammates, or do you charge straight at the heavenly soldiers and generals to stop them?"

“I know that Yang Jian and Nezha also have your teammates on their side. We have already contacted each other, and a battle is inevitable.”

"Let me tell you clearly, Yang Jian and Nezha also fell from the Holy Realm to the mortal world. The three of us are just different in our methods, and there is no longer any distinction between strong and weak. Can your two teammates handle us?"

"However, if you choose to aid those two teammates, causing those heavenly soldiers and generals to spread unchecked, once they begin their massacre, each killing will make the power of Laozi grow stronger."

"In this way, the chances of survival for your plane will decrease by one percent."

"What will you choose? Will you rescue your teammates, or will you stop the heavenly soldiers?"

Faced with this difficult choice, Su Bai's expression remained calm and undisturbed.

"Are Yang Jian and Nezha both at the fourth-tier advanced combat level? I have full confidence in Chu Xuan and Zheng Zha."

"They will do everything I can, and then stand shoulder to shoulder with me to stop the heavenly soldiers and generals, and step into the white mist with me to completely destroy the power of Laozi and end all of this."

"I know them inside and out. Having been through so many horror movies, don't underestimate us."

“Great Sage, you must also be hoping that we can stop all of this, right? This would surely be of some help to you.”

"Since our interests align, we will certainly meet your expectations."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Bai moved, and a pair of black wings suddenly stretched out from his back. Like a black lightning bolt, he sped towards the direction of the heavenly soldiers and generals.

Su Bai had complete trust in Chu Xuan and Zheng Zha. This was the Central Continent Team that he had personally and meticulously built. Even when facing a behemoth like the Primordial Heavenly Court, they would surely be as sharp as a blade drawn from its sheath, unstoppable and displaying their full brilliance.

Watching Su Bai's decisive and resolute departure, Sun Wukong, lying at the bottom of the pit, endured the excruciating pain all over his body, grimaced, and rolled over to lie down comfortably.

Looking up at the sky above the East China Sea, his bright, fiery eyes gleamed with anticipation as he muttered to himself, "Hey, not bad at all. As expected of the Reincarnator Squad under the command of the Supreme God."

"The quality is excellent."

"This is much more interesting than those ordinary dimensions." (End of Chapter)