Chapter 432: Crisis at the Largest Touchpoint
The Monkey King leaped up and landed in a half crouch. Everyone nearby could clearly feel the ground shudder violently.
The jutting stretch of cliff collapsed beneath his feet, leaving a crater a hundred square meters wide. Fortunately, although Monkey was still unfamiliar with this strength, he knew enough to restrain it.
The crater was broad but not outrageously deep, so he did not look as though he had fallen into a hole.
In the space of that single leap, the Golden-Hooped Rod resting on his shoulder had already scraped a tear in his standard-issue Skywalker combat outfit, which offered some protection against bullets.
As magic power surged, faint pulses of light emanated from the Golden-Hooped Rod, coating its black middle section and magic script in a thin sheen of silver.
"Haah... haah... Mentor!!! I... this... the Golden-Hooped Rod!!! I'm not dreaming, am I?!!!"
Even the Monkey King's voice trembled. His mind, his will, and every muscle in his body were in a state of extreme excitement.
The others, including the Silent Knights, Skywalkers, and Magic Controllers, remained silent.
Even before the Monkey King landed, while he was still airborne after leaping out of the sea, everyone had prudently jumped aside to avoid falling into the crater he would stamp into the ground.
They all stared in awe at the Divine Weapon in his hands.
Before Qin Xiaoxia could speak, the eight Goldforgers crowded over and surrounded the Monkey King, their four eyes brimming with excitement as they studied the monkey and his staff.
"It worked!!! Our design worked!!! Sage, you truly are an undiscovered forging genius!"
Big Brother and two other Goldforgers even reached out to touch the Golden-Hooped Rod in its current state.
Monkey did not mind. After all, these were