Under orders, Sun Wukong took the cigarettes out of his Spatial Will, opened the packages himself, and lit one for every Orthodox God in the Demon Court.
He slipped some of his own stock into the mix, and before long, smoke wreathed the entire hall.
The scent of tobacco filled the air throughout the Demon Court. When the two varieties mingled, they unleashed tremendous energy.
Even the Heavenly Emperor, who had thought they lacked flavor earlier, now asked Sun Wukong to give him one.
Sun Wukong respectfully took a carton of the special-supply version from his Will Space, slipped it to the Demon Emperor, and whispered, "Your Majesty, these are cigarettes your humble servant specially collected for you in the Laniakea Universe. They are called Huazi, the finest cigarettes in the universe. I present them to Your Majesty."
Dijun looked Sun Wukong over. A subordinate who handled matters so capably deserved a reward.
"You have done well. I confer upon you the title of Second-Rank Great Sage and command of the Million Demon Soldiers. Your primary duty, however, remains dealing with the Laniakea Universe."
"There is one more matter. These cigarettes and liquor are treasures. Give it some thought and draw up a plan. You must bring back vast quantities of both, and also find a way to sell them to the Angel Race in exchange for resources. Can you do it?"
Sun Wukong immediately replied with respect, "Rest assured, Your Majesty. I guarantee that I will complete the mission."
After speaking, Sun Wukong handed over all the low-grade cigarettes and liquor in his Will Space to Dijun, then headed outside.
An adviser beside the Demon Emperor said, "Your Majesty, it seems the Great Sage Equal to Heaven has truly joined our Demon Race. This demon has no hunger for