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

It was a pitch-black space, or rather, not exactly pitch-black, but filled with countless shimmering lights of various colors that radiated outwards in all directions.

It was pitch black because the place was so vast and empty, almost like the vastness of outer space.

Space has no boundaries, and the speed of light cannot be measured in a very short time. Without sufficient refraction, light cannot fill the entire space.

Besides the vast, dark, and azure-colored space environment, there are also various terrifying cosmic collapses, disordered laws, and bizarre black holes... making it a death zone within the cosmic environment.

This is a spacetime rift, and it is a spacetime rift within the multiverse controlled by the Supreme God.

"Three-Eyed, are you alright?" Sun Wukong had just finished communicating with Su Bai and turned to look at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian raised his hand and wiped the blood flowing from his third eye, which had already closed up. He said, "It's alright, it will recover completely in half a month."

Beneath Sun Wukong, Nezha, and Yang Jian, a white cloud carried them at high speed through the space-time rift.

"You're injured, yet you still managed to find the flaws in the main god's defenses, shield those high-ranking saints from the main god's power, and steal two main gods without anyone noticing?" Sun Wukong sat down cross-legged on the spot and asked worriedly.

"No problem, we're not making our move right now. Don't worry, it'll be over a month before we can ride your somersault cloud to the location I've calculated. By then, my third eye will have recovered. We must succeed. What we should be worried about now is hiding after we've succeeded." Yang Jian leaned forward, reached out, and stroked the big black dog at his feet.

The black dog woke up, its nose twitched, and upon smelling the blood on Yang Jian's hand, it excitedly licked it clean.

“Hiding is no problem, leave it to Nezha. Nezha loves playing hide-and-seek the most, right?” Sun Wukong finally looked at the dark-eyed child lying to the side.

"Huh? Brother Monkey, just because I look like a child doesn't mean I'm really a child. You and I are all counting our ages in units of 'ten thousand,' right?" Nezha turned his head to look at Sun Wukong and said lazily.

"But I love hide-and-seek, hahaha!" Nezha's demeanor changed instantly. He jumped up, sat cross-legged on his somersault cloud, raised his hand and patted his chest, saying, "Leave it to me!"

Sun Wukong chuckled, clearly having anticipated Nezha's reaction.

Yang Jian sat down on the spot and stroked the big black dog. After the dog licked the blood off his hand, its whole body shone, and its black fur became soft and shiny. It then lay comfortably next to Yang Jian and fell asleep.

"Monkey, what are you going to do about the Central Continent Team and Su Bai?" Yang Jian suddenly asked. "Can they even get close to us?"

"It doesn't matter whether they come to us or not." Sun Wukong placed the Ruyi Jingu Bang horizontally on his lap and used his own spiritual power to fill and nurture it.

"They're just a reincarnation team that happened to save us. They didn't come specifically to save us, and we've already repaid their kindness. Whether they can come to us and let us fulfill their next two requests is the path that Su Bai himself chose."

"The Central Continent Team, Su Bai, and the other Reincarnator teams are all too weak. They are just passersby on our journey. Our goal is to restore our strength, take another step forward, and crush the Primordial Heavenly Court!"

When the topic of destroying the Primordial Heavenly Court came up, a fierce glint appeared in the eyes of both Yang Jian and Nezha.

I can't forget the humiliation of being enslaved by the Primordial Heavenly Court for 100,000 years!
These three traitors of the Heavenly Court have become true traitors in every sense of the word.

"Ever since the mastermind 'Kunpeng' corrupted the Primordial Heavenly Court, the entire Primordial Heavenly Court has been rotten to the core. We have been enslaved for 100,000 years. During these 100,000 years, the three of us have our hands stained with the blood of innocent people."

"Since you are already full of sins and mired in the mire, how can you talk about helping others?"

"Let's just do whatever we want, smash the Primordial Heavenly Court, it'll be exhilarating, and we can also cleanse the multiverse of a scourge, what a wonderful thing!"

"I, Old Sun, don't want to be distracted by other things. We've done what we wanted with the Central Continent Team and Su Bai, and we're satisfied. That's enough." Sun Wukong took out a wine gourd from his waist, put it in his mouth, and drank.

"Is it enough to follow your heart and feel comfortable?" Yang Jian repeated, then took out a flask of wine from his waist and drank with it, saying loudly, "That's enough! Drink up, the three of us brothers can definitely crush the Primordial Heavenly Court!"

Nezha also took out a wine gourd, and the three of them raised the gourds and drank together.

swoosh~
Just then, a silver spear pierced through countless universes and leaped into the spacetime rift, aiming at Sun Wukong, intending to pierce him through in one fell swoop.

The golden cudgel, which Sun Wukong had placed aside, automatically protected its master and suddenly flew up, standing upright behind Sun Wukong. The silver spear that shot out struck the golden cudgel precisely.

clang!
After the golden cudgel was shot out, it was pushed out of shape like a soft rope, and the high-bulging arc hit Sun Wukong's back as if someone had kicked him in the back.

"Who dares to attack me, Old Sun?" Sun Wukong cursed as he turned around. Seeing the silver spear approaching, his golden eyes widened, and he shouted, "Not good! It's a high-level Saint! One of the high Saints under the command of the Supreme God! They're here!"

Sun Wukong reached out and grasped the golden cudgel, pouring fierce spiritual power into it. With this added power, the golden cudgel, like a bow, deflected the silver spear back.

At the same time, Yang Jian and Nezha reacted very quickly, both standing up immediately, one taking out a three-pointed double-edged sword and the other taking out a fire-tipped spear.

"I, Old Sun, will stay here. You two run for your lives!" Sun Wukong, gripping his golden cudgel, stood in front of Yang Jian and Nezha. "Go quickly, I'll handle things here!"

"Damn the divine forces, how did they find us? Alright, the plan remains the same, but it needs to be moved up. Listen to me..." Yang Jian quickly made a plan, and then said, "Monkey, Nezha, take care of yourselves, and whatever you do, don't die!"

"Hahaha!" Sun Wukong laughed loudly, already seeing the three people entering the cosmic rift and rushing towards them at top speed. He said disdainfully, "Three high saints? With my super stone monkey bloodline and the acquired spiritual treasure Ruyi Jingu Bang, it's a piece of cake for a novice saint to fight three high saints!"

Normally speaking, a novice saint should never dream of fighting a high-level saint, as the gap between them is simply too great.

Sun Wukong is an abnormal character; he possesses powerful bloodlines and weapons, and he even reached the realm of a primordial saint.

Therefore, he was able to fight against three high saints while only at the 'initial saint realm'.

This record is enough to shake the multiverse!

"With the main god's forces making a move, I wonder if there are others in the shadows. It's best to be careful. Goodbye!" Yang Jian said one last thing before choosing a direction to leave.

Nezha bowed to Sun Wukong and then flew away in one direction.

The three people approaching from afar immediately wanted to split up and give chase as well.

Sun Wukong, wielding his golden cudgel, charged forward, laughing loudly, and arrogantly declared, "You three, take this blow from my old man and let me test its power!"

The three newcomers were shrouded in black mist, obscuring their faces. Facing Sun Wukong's iron cudgel, they coldly announced, "By the decree of the Human Emperor Fuxi, we are here to capture Sun Wukong, Nezha, and Yang Jian, three traitors from the Primordial Heavenly Court!"

……

The Celestial Team, within the Main God Space.

After Sun Wukong and his companions lost contact with the Central Continent Team, the one-armed saint, "White-browed Immortal," closed his eyes.

"Captain, what's wrong with my master? Has he gone mad with anger?" Luo Yinglong looked at the one-armed master with concern.

Nian Xikong, dressed in a white dress, stood beside Luo Yinglong, both of them looking at Bai Mei Zhenren with worried expressions.

No one expected that Sun Wukong would force Bai Mei Zhenren to cut off his own arm.

"It's alright." Adam looked at White-Browed Master, and the absolute invincible fear deep in his eyes had dissipated by about a third.

While sages are powerful, there are always those stronger than sages, which makes the White-Browed Immortal seem rather insignificant. The mystique has been dispelled.

Adam was proud, intelligent, and capable. He was unwilling to be subordinate to others. The previous White-Browed Master was too strong, and he could not see the difference between them at all, so he dared not have any ambition.

But now that I've seen the White-Browed Immortal's severed arm with my own eyes, I feel it's nothing special.

"Don't worry, think about it. If Sun Wukong wanted to kill your master, it wouldn't be like cutting off his own arm. Since he didn't, the crisis is already resolved. Your master's meditation must have some other reason," Adam said.

Hearing Adam's words, Luo Yinglong felt much more at ease.

Adam's wisdom can be trusted.

A moment later, Master Bai Mei's body trembled and he regained consciousness. His face was gloomy as he turned his head to look at his empty left arm.

"I never imagined that they would actually move my left arm away. That was my original arm. Once it was cut off, it could not be restored. From now on, I can only be a one-armed swordsman!"

“My original intention was to play the role of the master in front of Sun Wukong. Afterwards, I picked up my left arm and put it back on, restoring it to its original state. Everything was done properly, without being impolite.”

"I can't believe he actually wants my arm!"

The White-Browed Immortal was furious. He was at the initial Saint realm, and his combat power had been unparalleled for countless years, with no one daring to provoke him.

He was used to seeing people fear and respect him, but this time Sun Wukong acted more forcefully and made him suffer, so he held a grudge.

So, once he was sure that Sun Wukong and the others couldn't see him, he decisively used his divine travel ability to find the main god's forces and meet the supreme leader of the main god's forces, the Human Emperor Fuxi!

However, he should now be called 'Pei Jiao', as he is the reincarnation of Fuxi.

He informed Emperor Fuxi that Sun Wukong, Nezha, and Yang Jian were remnants of the surviving Heavenly Court. Emperor Fuxi then dispatched three of his most powerful sages to stop them, which led to the scene involving Sun Wukong, Nezha, and Yang Jian.

"The Sage has awakened! Sage, your arm?" Adam stepped forward and shouted to the Supreme God, "Supreme God, fully restore the White-Browed Immortal's body, and deduct the reward points from my account!"

A few golden particles fell from the great sphere of light above and entered Bai Mei Zhenren's body. Bai Mei Zhenren's body was restored to its peak, but his left arm would never come back.

"Master, your left arm..." Adam looked at the white-browed master's empty left arm in surprise when he saw that it had not been restored, and shouted again, "The Lord God has fully restored your body!"

He looked extremely surprised, but he already had a guess in his heart.

"This damages the very source of life, so the arm won't recover until the source is replenished."

"But is the root cause so easily repaired?"

"Secondly, the White-Browed Immortal is a saint, and the injuries of a saint are beyond the scope of the main god's healing," Adam thought to himself.

A few more faint golden particles fell from the main god's great sphere of light and merged into the body of the White-Browed True Man, but there was still no improvement in his left arm.

"Stop shouting, and stop wasting your energy." Master Bai Mei's expression returned to calm as he said, "My arm cannot be restored by the main god alone."

"What should we do then?" Adam asked, feigning surprise.

"Nothing needs to be done, let it be like this," said the White-Browed Master nonchalantly.

"That's it? Still missing an arm?" Adam hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind and tentatively asked, "Master, do you intend to take revenge on the Central Continent Team?"

"Why would I take revenge on them? Don't forget, we were the ones who attacked first in the Central Continent Team's horror movie. The Central Continent Team did Sun Wukong a favor, so Sun Wukong took revenge on their behalf," said the White-Browed Immortal with a kind and benevolent expression.

"Oh." Adam looked disappointed.

Luo Gandao and Nian Xikong stepped forward, bowed respectfully to Master Bai Mei, and inquired about Master Bai Mei's condition.

Facing his two disciples, Master Bai Mei remained kind and patient, answering their questions with a benevolent expression.

The two disciples looked at Master Bai Mei's empty left arm with indignation.

Suddenly, White-Browed Master looked at Adam and said, "Adam, for the next horror movie, I will give you special training."

"I've been a member of Team Celestial for a while now, so it's time to give back a little."

Upon hearing what Master White Eyebrows said, Adam's face instantly lit up with ecstatic joy.

"Real person, you mean you're going to give me special training?" Adam asked incredulously.

"Yes," said Master Bai Mei. "Don't worry, I'll take the others along as well."

"That's fantastic!" Adam exclaimed with delight. "Then our Celestial Team will see a significant boost in strength!"

On the surface, Adam appeared excited and happy, but in his heart he was even more excited and happy.

But it wasn't so that Master Bai Mei would give him special training or help him train the other members of the Celestial Team.

Instead, he realized that Master Bai Mei was not as good as he had described.

"No retaliation? Master Bai Mei certainly won't personally take revenge, but Master Bai Mei wants to give me special training to cultivate members of the Heavenly God Team."

"They're planning to use us to get rid of Su Bai and the Zhongzhou Team!"

"Knowing that I have a grudge against the Zhongzhou team, and that I previously ignored the Tianshen team, it was I who went to the 'Shushan' plane and pulled Nian Xikong into the reincarnation space."

"You, Master Bai Mei, were only forced to make a deal with me and help me because you were worried that I would attack your stronghold. There was even a limit to the number of times you could help me, because you were afraid that I would take advantage of you."

"Now they're suddenly taking the initiative to be friendly."

"The motive is all too obvious!"

Adam's sense of irresistible power over the saint diminished by another third.

"Even sages use psychological tactics. In that case, I, Adam, believe that in terms of wisdom, I have never lost to anyone except Chu Xuan of the Central Continent Team and the Demon Team!"

"Then even saints will be under my control, Adam!"

Adam lowered his head, a glint of ambition flashing in his eyes. (End of Chapter)