Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge

"Don't worry, Old Sun will just give you a beating to vent some anger, won't take your lives."

Sun Wukong grinned, revealing a ferocious smile.

However, in his heart he thought, Old Sun won't kill you, but someone does want your lives, it's your awaited Heavenly Destiny, the Master of Great Tribulation.

In an instant, Sun Wukong created dozens of clones, each wielding an iron rod, charging forward.

"Take this!"

Chen Sanzang said this needs to be a quick battle, and none of these immortal baldies can be allowed to escape, so Sun Wukong went all out from the start.

After all, Chen Sanzang only said not to kill them, so he just needed to make these lackeys crippled!

A bunch of Profound Immortals, True Immortals and Golden Immortals, how can they be a match for Sun Wukong?

If these guys tried to escape in different directions, they couldn't escape Sun Wukong's grasp; the speed of the Somersault Cloud was too fast, he could catch up to them almost instantly, then knock them down with one strike.

Sun Wukong beat them from the sky, while Chen Sanzang collected the corpses below, indeed, those who endured Sun Wukong's wrath were as good as dead.

Anyone hit by the monkey suffered from the lightest injuries like broken bones, while the serious ones had their spirits almost shattered, even their True Spirit was damaged.

Each time Chen Sanzang found one, he'd immediately smash the Nine Ringed Staff down on their head, directly cracking it open.

Then, before their Spirit could leave their body and escape, he'd immediately use a restriction spell to capture the Spirit, following up with Old Xi's transcendence.

As his strength increased, Chen Sanzang's speed at transcending also increased; compared to existences like Taiyin Golden Immortals or above, because of the involvement of Laws, the difficulty of transcendence multiplied, and the time consumed was greatly prolonged.

But these immortals acting as prison guards, with the highest being no more than Golden Immortals, most were at the Profound Immortal and True Immortal level, so transcending them was naturally very quick.

Often, Chen Sanzang wouldn't even finish reciting the Transcendence Scripture before Old Xi already drained them.

Truly drained, not just their cultivation power and mana, but even their Spirit and essence were purified and concentrated, all becoming nourishment for Chen Sanzang.

This overwhelming battle only lasted one minute before it ended.

Thirty-nine immortals and Buddhas, all crippled by Sun Wukong, letting the monkey vent a lot of his frustration.

And transcending these immortals and Buddhas, Old Xi took less than five minutes.

When everything was over, Old Xi immediately created the illusion that these immortals and Buddhas left, unless Hongjun personally inspected it, even Saints wouldn't notice anything wrong.

"Hey, meat and wine monk, your aura's growing a bit fast, huh."

With a flip, Sun Wukong leapt over to Chen Sanzang, instantly noticing the monk's change in aura.

Still a Taiyin Golden Immortal, but compared to just now, it had at least increased by a tenth!

"Amitabha, isn't it all thanks to these immortals and Buddhas sponsoring and supporting me?" Note:CheckM_VLEMPY_Rforanycorrections.

Chen Sanzang was very grateful to these immortals and Buddhas, not only did they sponsor his cultivation, they even offered their Spirits, truly great people.

"Heh heh, you meat and wine monk really suits Old Sun's taste. But aren't you afraid of that old bald Tathagata making a move and squashing you?"

Sun Wukong had just controlled his strength, not killing anyone, but this meat and wine monk mercilessly bashed all these immortals and Buddhas to death by crushing their heads.

Not only that, Sun Wukong had just sensed and searched around, these immortals and Buddhas, their physical bodies were completely reduced to ashes, their Spirits and True Spirits were also refined and shattered.

This method of killing was so practiced, this meat and wine monk is definitely a hardened criminal!

Yet such a guy is supposedly the Heavenly Destiny's scripture seeker, the Tribulation Master of the Great Westward Journey, it's simply absurd!

If it weren't for Sun Wukong sensing the pure Buddha Essence in Chen Sanzang's body, as pure as the Tathagata's, he would've thought this guy was a Demon Cultivator, specializing in killing and refining souls.

"Heh heh, Little Kongkong, follow me, the poor monk, let's overturn the Western Heaven together, maybe become Buddha ourselves."

Chen Sanzang threw an arm over Sun Wukong's shoulder, pulling out a wine gourd with one hand, took a sip and handed it to the monkey, chuckling.

"Alright, Old Sun is with you, I've long been sick of looking at that Tathagata with his bald head, time to snatch his Buddha position!"

Taking the wine gourd, Sun Wukong didn't mind Chen Sanzang's attitude at all, the two of them walked arm in arm out of the rubble of the ruined Five Elements Mountain.

"Meat and wine monk, what's your name?"

"The poor monk is Chen Sanzang, a person of the Great Qin Empire, ordered by the Emperor of Great Qin, Emperor Shi, to fetch the scriptures from the Western Heaven Great Leiyin Temple."

As they walked, they ate and drank, and soon the man and the monkey arrived outside the ruins.

Chen Sanzang unceremoniously mounted a small tiger, heading towards the next destination, but their pace was surprisingly touching.

At sunrise, the man and monkey exercised slightly, then began scouring the hills and valleys for edible food.

Breakfast would take at least an hour to finish.

After eating and drinking their fill, the man and monkey leisurely set out on the scripture-fetching journey.

With a half-hour delay, Chen Sanzang would often lay out a camping cloth on the ground, telling Sun Wukong he was hungry and asking the monkey to fetch some gold to the nearest city, to pack a delicious meal for lunch.

The monkey didn't quite understand this guy's attitude, but with good food to eat, and only needed to run some errands, he didn't bother to overthink.

So with a flip he somersaulted away, delayed for about an hour, then returned with a packed meal, and the man and monkey would start feasting.

As Chen Sanzang said, "Man cannot live on an empty stomach, eat to fill your hunger."

After finishing lunch, Chen Sanzang would pull out two recliners, find some shade, and take a nap with the monkey, sleeping through the afternoon.

According to Chen Sanzang, under the blazing sun, with the Golden Crow crossing the sky, the heat is too strong and will burn his tender skin.

And the sunstroke might kill someone as precious as him, so he must be cautious.

In short, the afternoon sun is too harsh to travel, so finding some shade to rest and cool off is just right.

When the Golden Crow sets in the west and the Jade Rabbit rises in the east, it's naturally time for Chen Sanzang to dish out money for Sun Wukong to run errands and buy food.

After the man and monkey finished dinner, it was time for their personal activities and private time.

Generally at this time, Chen Sanzang would scout out a beautiful female demon from the nearby mountains, enjoy an emperor-like show of song and dance, guide her personally, and the two would exchange some business with a few small goals in mind.

At this time, Sun Wukong would often be watching from a short distance, baring his teeth with a face full of astonishment at Chen Sanzang's behavior.

"This is really that Tathagata's disciple the Golden Cicada? Impossible!"

This guy is definitely not one of the Buddhist Sect, an outright traitor for sure!

Sun Wukong was amazed, but he also let his guard down because Chen Sanzang's actions clearly didn't align with the Western Buddhist Sect, so there was no need for him to remain on guard against the monk.

Knowing the story, Sun Wukong would never allow the Tightening spell to appear on his head again!

Knowing the plot well, Sun Wukong would never let the Tightening spell appear on his head again!

However, there was one thing that made the monkey very uncomfortable, and that was the time they took to travel for the scriptures.

This Chen Sanzang guy, in a whole day, only took out half an hour to travel, the rest of the time he squandered away!

At this rate, who knows when in a monkey's year they would reach the Western Heaven Great Leiyin Temple and complete this Westward Journey tribulation!

At first, Sun Wukong tried to persuade him several times, to at least extend the travel time a bit and walk a bit faster.

But this guy just won't listen, insisting that three meals a day must be of quality, and besides, isn't life worth living to better enjoy it?

So after trying three times, the monkey gave up too.