Journey to the West: Life Simulation of Sun Wukong

"One hundred and thirty-five pounds, for an ordinary person, is indeed a bit heavy."

For Zheng Zha, one hundred and thirty-five pounds naturally doesn't count as heavy. With his current strength, he could lift objects weighing ten thousand pounds.

But lifting doesn't mean you can wield a ten-thousand-pound weapon.

For him, a cold weapon weighing close to a hundred pounds was just right. If it were too heavy, it would be troublesome to wield.

Moreover, compared to long weapons like sticks, he still preferred using daggers.

Firstly, a dagger is weightless, very light; secondly, its moderate length allows it to be used as a ranged attack method through throwing.

"For you, this weight is just right, but it seems you don't know any staff technique, only knowing how to smash randomly," Sun Wukong complained slightly.

"Haha, I never really excelled in any techniques, I like to be straightforward, smashing through ten thousand methods with one force," Zheng Zha laughed heartily, waving the stick, appearing quite formidable.

"Zheng, come, let's give it a try," Wu Ye stepped forward proactively, inviting Zheng Zha to spar with him.

Although Zheng Zha didn't understand any staff or stick techniques, sticks and rods were the easiest to handle. With Zheng Zha's strength, wielding them casually carried immense power.

Just as well, Wu Ye wanted to try and see if there was still a gap between himself and Zheng Zha.

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But he himself wasn't weak either, having become a "Sofian," presumably stronger than the so-called blood race bloodline, but this strength, in adaptability, it's uncertain if his physique surpassed Zheng Zha's.

"Alright, let me try your means," Zheng Zha originally wanted to test with Wu Ye anyway, since among the entire team, aside from Sun Wukong and the fathomless Chu Xuan, apparently only Wu Ye had opened the second stage of the genetic lock.

He wanted to see how strong Wu Ye really was.

Both wielding large sticks, they battled together like gods and demons, the wave of air from their clashing sticks amazed Da Gu and others twenty meters away.

"Wukong, so this is your training method, it's really awesome," Xin Cheng couldn't help but exclaim, "Is it Chinese kung fu?"

"It is indeed kung fu, but Zheng Zha just relies on brute force, only quick reflexes, able to break skill with power," Sun Wukong saw through it at a glance, Zheng Zha had no technique, just brute smashing, then relying on his physical advantage and superior reaction speed to respond to Wu Ye's staff techniques.

Although evenly matched with Wu Ye for a moment, he wasted too much unnecessary strength, unless Zheng Zha's strength far surpassed Wu Ye's by a large margin, otherwise, he could only end up defeated.

But Wu Ye also knew to give face to Zheng Zha, after nearly a hundred rounds, he gasped, taking a big step back, and said, "Zheng, amazing, truly strong."

"Haha, not as good as you," Zheng Zha knew that if they continued, he would lose. Now that Wu Ye was no longer continuing the fight, the match ended without a definitive winner or loser.

For win or lose, Zheng Zha actually cared a lot, as he was once a white-collar worker, every step must be taken cautiously to avoid being wronged by private company bosses.

But now seeing Wu Ye not insisting on winning or losing, and stepping back voluntarily, he felt if he continued, it would be petty of him.

Therefore, he tossed the stick back to Sun Wukong, openly admitting that his skills were indeed inferior to Wu Ye's, but he was sure his burst of maximum strength was still stronger than Wu Ye's.

And Wu Ye mostly understood Zheng Zha's strength, stronger than himself, but weaker in stamina.

"Da Gu, do you think you can compete with Wu Ye without transforming?" Sun Wukong approached Da Gu, asking quietly.

Da Gu looked at Xin Cheng and others lifting weights nearby, responding, "Probably not, he's too powerful, I can't match him."

"How about practicing a bit?" Sun Wukong suggested.

"Better not, I don't know any staff techniques, I'm not even as good as Zheng Zha,"

Da Gu shook his head, thinking the final adversaries, whether Gatanothor or the Sofia main body, were probably cumbersome in shape, not needing much technique, just needing to enhance energy.

With the ancient memories coming back as time passed, he recalled some, understanding Gatanothor's approximate physique.

As for Sofia—

It's just a massive form, and when the time comes, bursting vast energy to shatter it would suffice.

Though it sounds simple, accumulating enough energy to break Gatanothor's defense and shatter a planet is easier said than done?

Even in the Truth form, it would be challenging.

Hence, Da Gu could only continuously increase his regular power, even considering ways to unlock the genetic lock, seeking greater strength.

And to unlock the second stage of the genetic lock, one must break through their own limits!

"Attention all units! Please return to your posts immediately!"

Megumi Kujima's urgent voice echoed through the broadcast, and everyone promptly ended their training, wiping sweat from their bodies, and wearing their Victory Team uniforms, leaving the training room in order.

Sun Wukong placed the hundred and thirty-five-pound stick into the Qiankun Bag, leaving last, and followed everyone to the operation conference room.

"Captain, what happened?"

Da Gu asked, "Did a monster appear?"

"Yes, according to the information from Nori's 'Tai Ping Encyclopedia,' a monster named Zoga has been identified, consistent with the currently emerging monster."

Megumi Kujima spoke with a grave tone, "Its speed is extremely fast, having flown out from the sea of New Zealand, several countries have been attacked, especially America, whose Victory Team division was entirely wiped out."

"Unbelievable—" Xin Cheng couldn't believe it. Although America's attitude towards them was arrogant last time, their military strength was acknowledged.

No one expected it to be completely wiped out...

"Currently, it's heading towards Mongolia, and the Asian division has already sent us a request for assistance, hoping we can intercept," Megumi Kujima's gaze was severe, "Darkness has awakened, it's the vanguard of the dark ruler, we must eliminate it, or the entire world will fall into panic."

"Understood!"

Everyone moved immediately, Da Gu and Lina were assigned to pilot the Snowy, Xin Cheng and Zongfang put on their Ultraman and Sevenger armors, Zhao Yingkong, Zheng Zha, and Sun Wukong, Wu Ye, respectively piloted Flying Swallow No. 1 and No. 2 to engage.

For the members of the Zhongzhou Team, Zoga's appearance meant Gatanothor was about to awaken, making them tense.

After all, it was the final foe in the original plot!

However, now there was also a Sofia, just uncertain if it would come... Facing two extremely strong BOSSes, Zheng Zha didn't think transforming into Dyna would guarantee final victory.

Chu Xuan temporarily halted the development of other Ultraman armors and went to Xiao Honglu's ward...