Sumari (2)

Let us turn the clock back an hour or two.

After leaving Liangshan, Supreme Treasure did not plan to return to Juxia City right away. Instead, he wandered around the southwestern region.

Although he was using Long Qian's body—no, it could be considered his own body too—he had his own consciousness. But he was himself, and Long Qian was Long Qian. It was simply one body containing two souls.

Even though the two souls had now fused together, he was Supreme Treasure and could never be Long Qian. Long Qian, meanwhile, could be himself or Supreme Treasure.

It was just that Supreme Treasure currently held the dominant consciousness.

However, our protagonist Long Qian also had control permissions. He simply could not be bothered to seize control of the dominant consciousness.

As a county-ranked Monkey King player, he was terribly weak. His mobility-focused Monkey King build was nowhere near as graceful as Monkey Brother's own movements.

Besides, Monkey Brother had finally gotten the chance to come over from the game world and had helped him tremendously. So what if he took control of the dominant consciousness?

Most importantly, this experience only lasted twenty-four hours. As long as Monkey Brother did not do anything against principle, there was not much impact. What was wrong with letting him use his senses to experience this world?

"Water Curtain Cave... It really is exactly like the one in my memories. The multiverse truly is wondrous."

Supreme Treasure rode his Somersault Cloud around aimlessly. As he flew, he arrived at a famous scenic spot in Guizhou Province, a place much like the scene from when he had been the Monkey King.

Sure enough, the moment he landed, a swarm of monkeys chattered as they gathered around him.

When the monkeys saw Supreme Treasure descend from the sky, they were not frightened. Instead, they felt close to him.

It was a completely instinctive sense of closeness, as though this two-legged creature had been born to be the king of their troop.

If they could speak, or if they had read Journey to the West, they might have said, "Great King, have you returned? Great King, have you come back to take us with you?"

"Hehe, come here!"

Supreme Treasure was particularly fond of the monkeys playing around before him, and a smile appeared on his face.

He then handed out several peaches he had just won from Sun Wukong to the monkeys.

But he was not the true Great Sage Equal to Heaven, not the unruly Sun Wukong of myth who had wrought Havoc in Heaven. He was merely Supreme Treasure, possessing only a trace of his soul, and he could not offer these monkeys any help.

It was at that moment that our unlucky fellow, Sumari, caught the scent and came running over.

Sumari had originally booked a room at a hotel near Huangguoshu Waterfall and had been about to fight several hundred more rounds with a few handsome... pretty... no, a few beautiful women. But the instant he opened his hotel window, he saw something fly past his eyes.

He was one hundred percent certain that it was a handsome man. Curiosity getting the better of him, he eagerly followed Supreme Treasure, wanting to see just who this handsome man was.

A few months ago, he had encountered a female angel in Juxia City and obtained Angel Gene coding from her, thereby reactivating the Angel Gene that Hexi had sealed away.

Back then, he had merely kissed Hexi. He had not even gotten anywhere with her, yet that woman had no sense of romance at all and had actually beaten him senseless.

He had racked his brains, fawned over her everywhere, and pursued her for so many years, yet he still had not succeeded.

Now that he had a new goal, he had to force a kiss on Hexi at least once.

He had never expected the male angels to lose the Battle of the Angry Sea. Nor had he expected that bitch to seal his Angel Gene and expel him from Angel Nebula, banishing him to the edge of the known universe.

He had spent over ten thousand years on this godforsaken planet, personally witnessing the history of human civilization's development on Earth.

If that angel named Qing Qing had not appeared that day, he did not know how much longer he would have had to wait before recovering.

It had to be said that female angels' genes had indeed become powerful now, powerful enough that even he could not help but like them.

Still, that little angel from that day had looked so delicate and frail. She had none of the charm possessed by a great beauty like Hexi.

She was only a few hundred years old, yet a little teasing had made her fly into a rage from embarrassment. She was utterly uninteresting.

Perhaps only King Huaye liked those young, delicate little angels—soft-bodied, supple, and easy to push down.

But he still preferred women like Hexi, who appeared aloof and indifferent, cool and proud. That was what made it satisfying.

And that little angel had actually become a human's Guardian Angel. Was that not a disgrace to angels?

Sure enough, without the nourishment of male angels, female angels had become completely ignorant.

They must have believed Sacred Keisha's words, convinced that only female angels existed in the known universe and that male angels like them no longer existed.

And in the end, once he had obtained anything useful, he could only kill them without mercy. Those little short-skirted girls were merely their playthings anyway.

Besides, he had already gotten in touch with his King Huaye. His king had a grand and magnificent plan. They only needed to wait a little longer, and their male angels would once again welcome their former glory.

In this known universe, the one fit to sit upon the throne would be...

"Hexi, when my king returns to his peak this time, the day will come when I make you suffer beneath my crotch."

"My handsome little beauty, here I come!!!"

Holding the Silver Blade, Sumari could not resist licking it, revealing a lewd and vulgar smile.

"Hmm, demonic aura... Why do I feel like something is harboring ill intent?"

Beneath Huangguoshu Waterfall, Supreme Treasure, who was carrying several little monkeys around as he played, suddenly shuddered.

And he finally spotted the sneaking Sumari.

To continue from where we left off.

"Hehe, it really is you, Sumari!!!"

Then, seeing the other party's expression, Supreme Treasure was certain that it was Sumari.

With the Crystal Staff in hand, he activated a speed skill and brought it down on Sumari in a single crushing strike.

As everyone knew, villains died from talking too much. Without a second thought, he opened with his ultimate move.

Sumari's reaction speed was undeniably fast. His combat instincts, honed over tens of thousands of years, were no joke.

Just as Supreme Treasure struck, Sumari activated his armguard and instantly dodged aside.

With a thunderous boom, the rocky ground where he had been standing shattered, leaving a massive crater.

One could imagine how much it would hurt to take that blow head-on.

"Who exactly are you? Was there really any need to attack the moment we met? I never showed any killing intent toward you!"

Sumari was completely dumbfounded. He was certain that in all his tens of thousands of years, he had never met this exceptionally handsome man before him.

Yet without a word, the man had swung a staff at him. No matter how he looked at it, Sumari felt rather wronged.

Why was such a handsome guy so violent?

Besides, he had not harbored any killing intent. He had merely wanted to have some fun together.

"Hmph. Seeing that lecherous smile of yours makes me want to beat you up. Hey, demon! Take a staff strike from Old Sun!"

Seeing that Sumari had dodged, Supreme Treasure immediately used another movement skill. He activated his first skill, leaving a false body behind while his true body appeared above Sumari's head, bringing the staff down on him and triggering a knock-up effect.

"Ah... damn it! If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know who I am! I am Sumari, the God Slayer!"

Supreme Treasure's attack had caught Sumari completely off guard. The other man had clearly been standing there—when had he gotten above his head? And there had not even been any wormhole activity.

Having taken a blow to the head, Sumari was genuinely angered. What beauty? Only a beauty without threat was truly a beauty.

"Unmatched with my staff across the Three Realms—why should I fear fighting again in this world?!"