How to Eat Monkey Brains
The Six-Eared Macaque knelt down. Faced with twelve demon-god-like beings, what else could he do but kneel? He had no way to escape. The opponent's Power of Principle had sealed off the space. Even if he wanted to self-destruct, he would have to see if the opponent would give him the chance.
When the disparity in strength is too great, the weak don't even have the right to choose death.
With a wave of his hand, Taichu freed the Biluo Yellow Springs Dingyuan Bell and the Twelfth-Grade Samsara Purple Lotus, two Top-grade Innate Spirit Treasures, from the control of the Six-Eared Macaque and returned to Taichu's hands.
After retrieving the magical treasure, Taichu said with great interest, "Monkey, your technique for ambushing people is quite professional. Do you do it often?"
"Little brother, why waste words with him? Let me smash him into mincemeat and use him to fill my stomach."
Zhurong had been eyeing this blood offering for a long time. Now that they had left the Pangu Hall and officially entered the mortal world, they naturally had to have a good feast to celebrate.
Taichu waved his hand and asked, "Third Brother, do you know what the most delicious part of a monkey is?"
"Have no idea!"
"It's monkey brain, so do you know the best way to eat it?"
Zhurong shook her head again, but then asked cooperatively, "How do you make it taste best?"
Taichu calmly recounted the method of eating monkey brains from his memory. It was a cruel method, and whether it tasted good or not was unknown.
After all, eating wild animals is now prohibited, but there is no wildlife protection law in the Primordial World, and the species are much more abundant and diverse. Even dragons and phoenixes can be served as ingredients.
"The method is very simple: first, immobilize the limbs, then drill a round hole in the top of the head and pour boiling hot oil into the hole."
"With a sizzle, the aroma is irresistible."
In the Taichu, he described it vividly, using not only facial expressions and gestures but also onomatopoeia, as if he were cooking a delicious dish and placing it in front of him.
This made several of the Ancestral Witches so envious they were practically drooling.
Zhurong, in particular, was so engrossed in the conversation that he kept swallowing hard, his eyes shining.
He felt that the way his younger brother described eating a whole ferocious beast required a great deal of skill and had opened up a whole new world for him.
And this door is culinary arts!!
It was precisely because of the extremely detailed description in the Taichu that the Ancestral Witches were so excited that their mouths watered and they looked at the Six-Eared Macaque with even greater terror.
Previously, the Twelve Ancestral Witches' eyes were filled with anger and contempt.
If the Six-Eared Macaque were to provoke Xiang Dong and bully their underlings, the Twelve Six-Eared Macaque Twelve Ancestral Witches wouldn't even give him a second glance.
But now, the way they look at the Six-Eared Macaque has become much more intense, though this intensity is directed at its food.
The Six-Eared Macaques, intended as food, not only endure the death stare, but also constantly conjure up images of the way of death described by the Taichu, even extending to the scene of their skull being opened and their brains being scooped up and eaten spoonful by spoonful.
It's so terrible, so horrifying, so cruel, and so hopeless!!
If it were any other living being, under such multiple torments of mind, psychology, and body, their sanity would probably have collapsed and they would have gone insane.
But the Six-Eared Macaque was different, because it was transformed from a quarter of the original Chaos Demon Ape, and was born with a proud spirit, possessing a ruthless determination to rather die than bend.
Back in the beginning, when Pangu separated heaven and earth, countless Chaos Demon Gods came forward to besiege him, trying to stop him.
Although most of them were no Pangu's axe, the Chaos Demon Ape was one of the few that could withstand a single blow. It stood firm against Pangu's giant axe amidst the Chaos, refusing to retreat even when shattered, and was eventually split into four pieces.
The true spirit of the Six-Eared Macaque also possesses the tyranny and ferocity of the Chaos Demon Ape. Now, under the extreme pressure of this death threat, it has been completely ignited, and fear is the best fuel.
Even knowing it's certain death, you still swing the bat!
"Roar--"
The kneeling Six-Eared Macaque suddenly raised its head and let out a long howl, exuding a violent aura.
Amidst a long howl, the Six-Eared Macaque, enduring the suppression of the Twelve Ancestral Witches' realms, slowly stood up.
The Power of Principle also appeared on his body; it was the Battle Principle of the Chaos Demon Ape.
"I... I'll fight you to the death!!"
With the blessing of the Power of Principle, the Six-Eared Macaque's body swelled to a thousand feet. He swung his staff with all his might, even at the cost of damaging his own essence.
It knew it could never escape, and it knew it would die, but before it died, it was determined to pierce the sky.
The shadow of the staff shot into the sky, carrying an unwavering determination to perish together with the enemy, aiming straight for Taichu's face.
Even if death is inevitable, as long as he inflicts even the slightest damage on Taichu, he will have gained something.
"That monkey's got some nerve."
Seeing that the Six-Eared Macaque had actually unleashed the Power of Principle, Di Jiang couldn't help but feel a little admiration. Unfortunately, he had offended his own subordinate, so even if he admired him, he couldn't let him off the hook.
Taichu's eyes were full of admiration, and a smile he couldn't hide played on his lips.
In this dog-eat-dog world, it's rare to see a creature that knowingly faces certain death yet still raises its weapon against the strong.
Even though the Chaos Demon Ape was divided into four parts, its bones were still incredibly hard.
This matched the monkey in his memory; it was just as fearless and unruly, and when it suffered injustice, it would shatter the heavens and descend to the netherworld, killing gods and Buddhas alike.
But without this pride and spirit, how could they be called the Four Monkeys of Havoc?
Unfortunately, arrogance and fierceness without the support of strength cannot last.
The same is true of Sun Wukong. After being imprisoned under the Five Finger Mountain for five hundred years, he finally came to terms with reality, his sharp edges were smoothed out, and he became more worldly and shrewd in dealing with people.
With this thought in mind, Taichu sighed softly, shook his head slightly, and then casually raised his right hand, aligning the Space Principle.
The three Power of Principle coalesced into a chain of light, piercing through all the acupoints of the Six-Eared Macaque, sealing away his Law Power and Primordial Spirit.
Absolute power crushing isn't something that can be overcome by simply talking about bonds or having a sudden power surge. After all, in this arena, the Six-Eared Macaque isn't the main character, so how could he so easily cross realms to fight?
The Six-Eared Macaque crashed heavily back to the ground. Even though his Law Power and Primordial Spirit were sealed, he was still struggling and shouting.
"Kill me if you want, even eat me, I'll accept it, just give me a quick death."
Taichu gently touched the Six-Eared Macaque's forehead, calming him down.
"Alright, stop struggling. I don't intend to kill you, nor do I want to eat you."
"Really? You won't kill me, and you won't eat me either."
"Indeed, though the death penalty may be spared, punishment is inevitable."
Taichu clapped his hands, already having a plan in mind for how to deal with the Six-Eared Macaque.
"I'm going to work on your temper and teach you to be a civilized, cultured monkey."
Upon hearing that Taichu did not intend to eat the Six-Eared Macaque, Zhurong, Gonggong, and Qiangliang were all somewhat disappointed. Zhurong had already prepared the fire.