Journey to the West: Life Simulation of Sun Wukong

Chapter 752 Elite Victory Team



"Who are you?"

After completing the battle, Zhenzhong Jianwu contacted Sheng Zhangren. Once he stepped off the Nasdis No., Sheng Zhangren took him to a direction where they found Sun Wukong and Mr. Da Gu near a park street.

This made Sheng Zhangren a bit curious.

Wearing uniforms similar to the elite Victory Team's outfit, but they didn't look like cheap knockoffs. Could it be—

People who have traveled through time and space!

One of them, is Ultraman Tiga!

"Hello, I'm Da Gu, Ultraman Tiga, from another dimension, in pursuit of a pot-bellied alien. Have you seen it?" Mr. Da Gu got straight to the point, openly stating his identity as Tiga, as there was no need to hide his identity in a different dimension.

"I'm Zhenzhong Jianwu!" Zhenzhong Jianwu was very excited, his face full of smiles, because he had just been saved by Tiga not long ago.

Even though he previously saw Carlmila looking at Tiga with admiration and felt a strange sensation he couldn't quite figure out, he decided not to dwell on it.

Indeed, he looked a bit dazed.

Mr. Da Gu thought to himself, originally thinking he had an illusion at the time. Seeing Trijia's human host now, he realized his previous judgment was wrong.

This person is too naive, almost to the point of not being human.

However, this made Da Gu see Zhenzhong Jianwu more clearly. Although he is similar to himself, he is truly human, whereas Zhenzhong Jianwu seems to have directly transformed from light to human, though he appears unaware of it, as if wanting to sever ties with the past.

Tiga's light, after all, has been passed down through generations (reincarnation), but the light that transformed into Zhenzhong Jianwu as Trijia seems too direct.

"Hello, I'm Sheng Zhangren. This guy can transform into Trijia, thanks to my effort." Sheng Zhangren introduced himself, casting a complex look towards Zhenzhong Jianwu.

"That's right, Zhangren is really impressive. My transformation device and tools were made by him."

Zhenzhong Jianwu didn't notice Sheng Zhangren's increasingly difficult expression as he took out three flash drives with Trijia's forms printed on them and a technologically advanced Victory Hyper Gun with an interface.

The top closed, it's a gun; top opened, it's a Divine Light Rod.

"So, you need to insert a flash drive to change form?" Da Gu asked in disbelief. This method certainly has a modern touch, but isn't it too cumbersome?

"That's right."

Zhenzhong Jianwu nodded energetically like a pecking chick, "It's very convenient, and during the transformation, the moment of space inside is different from the outside world. Of course, it's just during that instant of transformation that the flow of time is different." S@ampl#e^ fro-m& My V^i%rtu-al Lib+r%a!r@y- Em+pire—@r!e$a&d$ mor+e* on M&@V$LE-MPY*&R..

Sheng Zhangren said, "Let's go, we'll head to the base. The President should be there too."

Under Sheng Zhangren's guidance, the four of them arrived beneath the Nasdis No., entering it through teleportation beams.

The internal space wasn't large, or rather narrow, with many walkways. Even the combat meeting center room wasn't big. To Da Gu, it felt a bit smaller than the Victory Team's combat meeting room, though the technology was more advanced.

"It really is you!"

As they entered the meeting room, a plump middle-aged man quickly approached Da Gu, his excitement evident, saying, "Do you remember me? On that day, facing Gatanothor, I also turned into light and, when I grew up, joined the Victory Team with admiration for you... ..."

Da Gu didn't show confusion, despite not having experienced what Ketsuna had described. He just quietly listened to his story, and upon noticing his nostalgia, he embraced him.

Perhaps, this middle-aged man came from another dimension where Tiga existed, but he couldn't let down his admiration.

"Thank you."

Ketsuna was so moved that his vision blurred, realizing that the Da Gu before him might not have faced the final difficulties yet, but being a loyal listener to him was enough.

"Mr. Da Gu, how did you come to this dimension?" Ketsuna collected his emotions and asked about the reason...

...

"So that's the case."

Ketsuna suddenly understood. Regarding Charliega, he had learned about it from the Victory Team's archives before coming to this dimension. It's an alien that only existed in Mr. Da Gu's words because it seemed like only Mr. Da Gu had seen it. Other people, including the Victory Team members at the time, hadn't seen it.

Therefore, during his younger years in the Victory Team, it was still a "supernatural legend."

Never thought it would actually come to their dimension?

It's truly amazing.

"Mr. Da Gu, rest assured, our elite Victory Team members will definitely help you find that alien named Charliega." Ketsuna promised.

"Then, in return, I'll help train some of your members," Da Gu laughed, "They don't seem to be quite 'elite'—"

Even though Da Gu spoke the latter half of the sentence softly, the elite Victory Team members still heard it, feeling a bit indignant.

Ketsuna President also sighed deeply.

He also knew that except for Seisho who had real skills, the other teammates were unqualified, including Manaka Kengo, who would have been the worst performer if he weren't Trijia.

Having been in the true Victory Team, he knew how difficult it was to become a team member. However, as a TPU funded by a consortium, the true elites from all over the world couldn't join. They could only select suitable talents from the public for training and development.

"Well then, members of the Elite Victory Team, during this period, Mr. Da Gu and... may I ask what your name is?" Ketsuna President realized there was someone with Da Gu, wearing the Victory Team uniform, whom he did not recognize.

"My name is Sun Wukong."

"Hiss—" Molulu, the Metron alien, gasped, "That's quite an impressive name. Are you Sun Wukong from 'Journey to the West'?"

"That's right, I am." Sun Wukong walked over to Molulu, examining the shuttle-like head.

"Don't think you can fool me just because I'm an alien, by just taking a strange name. How could you be the real Sun Wukong?" Molulu waved white hands, saying proudly.

"Da Gu, look, this alien seems a bit naive, actually calling herself an alien." Sun Wukong joked.

"Hmph, you're a bit annoying," Molulu snorted coldly, though not really angry, just finding this guy quite unreserved.

"I don't recall the Victory Team having a Sun Wukong." Ketsuna President frowned.

"It's due to different time-spaces," Da Gu said. "The time-space I'm in might be like the one you were in, just with a few extra people who aren't there."

"So that's it... Have you thus controlled the power of darkness?" Ketsuna President realized something.

The mention of dark power made everyone present tense.

This Da Gu, being Tiga, and having controlled dark power, could it be dangerous?

"It's just a part of my past, accepting and mastering this power." As Da Gu said this, he looked deeply at Manaka Kengo.

Ketsuna President also turned his gaze to Manaka Kengo, murmuring, "Is that so? Then Mr. Da Gu, I'll leave the training of Kengo and the others to you."

"No problem."

Da Gu agreed readily, exchanged glances with Sun Wukong, and took everyone except Seisho and Molulu off the Nasdis No., finding a nearby open space to start rigorous special training with them.

In such a short time, most wouldn't achieve much, but Da Gu's goal was merely to leave an impression of systematic training on them.

Afterwards, they would be able to conduct training themselves.

Though this requires self-discipline...

...

Aboard the Nasdis No., Sun Wukong found Seisho studying an ultra-ancient slab.

"Mr. Wukong, you came over?" Seisho was surprised to see Sun Wukong, "Do you know research as well?"

"A little." Sun Wukong approached the slab, tapped it, and said, "A relic from thirty million years ago, recording the three dark giants."

"There's actually a fourth one, but it's currently unbreakable... However, President Ketsuna said our time-space is very similar to yours, there might be some commonality." Seisho hoped Sun Wukong could reveal something, such as whether the fourth dark giant was Trijia.

"It's in line with your speculation." Sun Wukong raised a finger, revealing the final part of the slab, showing a distorted figure of Trijia.

"It really is!" Seisho's pupils shrank, "Seeing Tiga display a dark form today, I was already wondering if Trijia was a dark giant thirty million years ago..."

The dark form owned by Tiga must also be possessed by Trijia, given their similarities.

"Do you also have the three dark giants on your side?"

"Yes, Camilla, Hitlera, and Daram, corresponding to Carlmila, Hitleram, and Dagon in this time-space, with Camilla being Tiga's companion thirty million years ago."

Sun Wukong's words were shocking, leaving Seisho stunned.

"No wonder Carlmila keeps pestering Trijia."

At this moment, Seisho felt as if everything made sense; the dark triad fixated on Trijia was because they believed Kengo had taken Trijia's power.

"Since Tiga can control the dark power, can Kengo also?"

If Kengo could master the dark power and integrate it with light, he would surely achieve a form akin to Tiga's, a form like a worldly truth.

"Trijia's light is much like Tiga's and can naturally integrate dark power, but first, Kengo must realize that he and Trijia are not separate entities," Sun Wukong said calmly.

"Uh, what do you mean?" Seisho was a bit confused.


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