Super God: My Transmigrator Identity Is About to Be Revealed

Angel Yan descended from heaven.

"do not know."

"I just came down too."

You don't know either?

A-Zhui, Mo Yi, and Xiao Zhixin looked at each other, all clueless, and even their facial expressions were exactly the same.

Yan could only look at He Xi.

To everyone's surprise, He Xi just shrugged.

"Don't ask me, I was just busy analyzing data from the celestial phenomena."

Angel Yan: "...."

He truly lives up to his reputation as a research fanatic.

Sure enough, he can forget everything except research.

Just when Yan thought she would never know the answer, Keisha's voice suddenly rang out:

"Let's go, we'll find out if we go and take a look."

After saying that, Keisha took a step forward.

They didn't even spread their wings.

Just flew out.

Yan and the others quickly followed.

...

Pluto.

The command ship of the Taotie vanguard...

"Gulu..."

After watching the battle between Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, the Taotie all swallowed hard, their eyes filled with deep fear.

"What, what should we do?"

"Suspend operations," said Feng Lei, the vanguard officer of the Taotie tribe, gritting his teeth.

He and the dead Buck were the highest commanders of the advance team, but since the Buck's death, he has become the only commander in the fleet.

"Sir, could it be...?"

"What the hell can we do if we don't pause?!" Feng Lei slammed his fist on the table. "You saw those two fiends too. When they fought, it was like the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart. They could even easily change the terrain."

"Later on, it became even bigger than a mountain, and a single axe blow could smash dozens of mountain peaks."

"If things had gone according to plan, I would have suspected that we would have been wiped out by those two evil spirits outside of Earth before we even reached it."

The gluttons present looked at each other, bewildered.

Damn, the officer is indeed a superior officer; his analysis is spot on.

"Let's stop fighting. Even if we all give up, it won't do any good. We won't be able to complete the sacred mission that our god Karl has given us."

"Command the fleet to undertake a strategic shift! I need to see the Howling King and ask him to go to my god to request further instructions."

...

"Where is this place?"

Changbai Mountain on Earth.

Zhou Mo suddenly found himself in a beautiful valley filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers.

There is a peach tree in full bloom right next to it.

Beneath the tree lay Yang Jian's languid and carefree figure, sprawled among the petals and leaves.

As for Sun Wukong, the Victorious Fighting Buddha...

He stood right in front of him and Yang Jian.

"What's going on?" Zhou Mo was a little confused.

"Yes... he won." Yang Jian lazily stood up from the ground.

He brushed the petals off his clothes and walked up to Zhou Mo and Sun Wukong.

"I have waited for so many years, my obsession has lingered in the Three Realms and Six Paths, refusing to dissipate, all for this moment."

"Why?" Sun Wukong, whose fierce aura had dissipated, asked in confusion.

“Yes, why?” Zhou Mo asked the same question.

"Why!"

Yang Jian sighed deeply:

"That's because after that battle, I always had a question in my mind: he could have lived, so why did he take his own life?"

"Only today do I understand..."

"A lifetime of fame cannot confine him."

"A single band cannot confine him."

"To exchange the death of the physical body for the perpetuation of the spirit."

"This is him, the unyielding Monkey King, Sun Wukong!"

After speaking, Yang Jian's gaze lingered on Sun Wukong, the Victorious Fighting Buddha:

"Now I know that you are him, and he is you."

"I hope you won't let down the person you once were."

Sun Wukong: "..."

He looked completely clueless.

Yang Jian didn't offer much explanation.

Some things,

We can only touch on it briefly.

Talking too much is actually not good.

Next,

His gaze lingered on Zhou Mo.

"Now that my heart is at peace, your journey has just begun."

"What do you mean? Are you leaving, True Lord?" A sense of reluctance welled up in Zhou Mo's heart.

"I am just a bundle of obsessions."

Looking down at his body, which was already beginning to dissipate in the wind, Yang Jian said:

"Now that my obsession has subsided, there is nothing or no one in this world that I can care about anymore."

Seeing the slight reluctance in Zhou Mo's eyes, Yang Jian smiled and said:

"The beginning and end of a relationship are due to causes and conditions; people come together because of these causes and conditions, and they will also disperse because of these causes and conditions."

"All good things come to an end."

"Young man, my story has been completed."

"Now it's your story."

"Catch it carefully, don't let its reputation be ruined."

A beam of light shot from Yang Jian's brow into Zhou Mo's brow.

By the time Zhou Mo realized what was happening, it was already over.

He touched his brow.

A distinct diamond-shaped mark appeared on the forehead.

"This is..."

"The Heavenly Eye," Sun Wukong said, "is the gift he left for you. You have thus inherited his legacy."

I never expected that the Sky Eye would be my reward in this way.

Zhou Mo sighed inwardly once again.

"And what about you?" Zhou Mo smiled, looking at Sun Wukong.

"Don't say there's nothing at all."

I don't believe the Monkey King from the mythical world would leave you with nothing.

"Well, hehehe..." Sun Wukong scratched his head: "Of course I have some."

"It embodies the laws of heaven and earth, manifests the forms of heaven and earth, possesses seventy-two transformations, is indestructible, and has fiery eyes..."

"and this?"

Sun Wukong weighed the iron rod in his hand:

"The real Ruyi Jingu Bang!"

"Damn it!" Zhou Mo admitted that he was envious.

It's infuriating how humans are compared to monkeys!

It was clearly my task,

In the end, it was Sun Wukong who reaped the greatest rewards.

This, this, this...

Is there any reason?

Is there any royal law?

"Don't be too envious of me, Old Sun." Sun Wukong put away his golden cudgel, shrinking it to the size of a needle, and stuffed it into his ear:

"The Three-Eyed One left you with more than just this Heavenly Eye."

“I can feel the aura of his weapons on you.”

"It's just that you can't use it right now, or rather, you lack an opportunity to use it."

"I always feel like you're acting innocent after getting the benefit," Zhou Mo said.

"Hey, you young man, you're asking for a beating."

Perhaps the shackles of a thousand-year-old destiny have finally been broken.

Sun Wukong is fine too.

Zhou Mo it is.

At this moment, I feel incredibly relaxed and comfortable.

"Kid, your concerned people are here." Pointing to Keisha and the others flying towards them, Sun Wukong said:

"Don't let people who care about you always worry about you."

"This is advice from an old man who has lived for over a thousand years."

"I, Old Sun, am off!"

...

Under the peach tree,

As Zhou Mo watched Keisha approach, a smile appeared on his face, just like the one he had when he was a child, walking home from school and seeing Keisha waiting for him at the school gate.

At that moment when peach blossoms were fluttering in the air, he couldn't help but say, "Sister, I'm back."

A rare tenderness appeared in Keisha's eyes: "Yes, you're back!"

"Sister~"