Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

Chapter 1334 Collecting Information Openly and Honestly

Sun Wukong pretended to fiddle with the research materials in the cultivation room.

Just then, the kind-hearted masked patrolmen delivered the transformation to Sun Wukong.

"Chemistry researcher, we have delivered what you requested."

The masked patrolman at the head stared intently at Sun Wukong, his expression revealing a hint of unspoken words.

Although he did not reveal his intentions, his expression made it very clear that he wanted to ask Sun Wukong for a reward.

"Thank you so much... When my new research comes out, I'll let you use the first batch?" Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and said, half-jokingly.

Upon hearing this, the masked patrolman immediately took a few steps back.

Thankfully, they were all wearing masks, making it impossible to see their facial expressions.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to maintain their high-class image!

Several masked patrolmen quickly waved their hands: "No, no, these research results are not something we lowly minions can enjoy first."

"We brothers will be very satisfied as long as you can remember us."

They were afraid that if they spoke up too late, the right to be the first to use the new things that Sun Wukong had invented would fall to them.

Just kidding, the nice thing they say is that they'll be the first to use it.

But if you really want to be serious, they were basically being used as experimental volunteers!

They should stick with the stable and secure version!

Let others enjoy Sun Wukong's kindness!

Seeing how resistant these masked men were.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but think to himself, "What kind of shock did this transformation really bring to these people?!"

On the surface, he wore a disappointed expression and sighed softly, "If that's the case, then there's nothing we can do but wait for the future."

The masked patrolman immediately reassured Sun Wukong, saying that it was what they should do.

Sun Wukong knew he couldn't overdo the act, so he spoke again:

"However, if you ever need my help in any way in the future, please don't hesitate to ask."

"I was able to get away so quickly thanks to your help this time; otherwise, I don't know how much more time I would have wasted."

The masked patrolman laughed heartily, exchanged a few more pleasantries with Sun Wukong, and then returned to his post.

This gesture of goodwill is good news for these masked patrolmen.

The fact that Sun Wukong was willing to say those words proves that the other party acknowledged their favor.

Who knows, they might actually need this favor in the future!

Sun Wukong had no idea what these masked patrolmen were thinking.

After sending the masked patrolmen away.

His gaze inevitably fell upon the corpse before him.

At this moment, the transformed corpse was not yet completely stiff.

The fatal wound was also very obvious: a small to medium-sized round hole in his chest.

"Tsk tsk...you really are quite pitiful..." Sun Wukong said, but there was not a trace of pity on his face.

His purpose in bringing the transformed corpse was singular.

He wanted to manipulate the transformed memories for his own use, and at the same time, to avoid being recognized as an imposter.

When it comes to infiltrating, the more secure the better.

It would be truly embarrassing if a flaw were revealed at a point that one hadn't noticed.

Although Sun Wukong was confident that he could escape safely even if he was discovered.

But wouldn't it be better to avoid this problem in the first place?

Thinking this through, Sun Wukong stroked his chin, expressing his satisfaction.

Just as he was about to deal with the memories, he suddenly felt a chill coming from above.

When Sun Wukong realized what was attacking him, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

He stared intently and saw a crimson figure, transformed into a ghost, glaring at him menacingly as if it wanted to skin him alive.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong made a quick decision and set up a barrier in the entire cultivation room.

To prevent outsiders from discovering the unusual nature of this place.

Then, he clenched his fists, turned his head, and stretched his body, preparing for a big one.

"You bastard...I'm going to kill you!"

The creature in front of him kept muttering to itself, but its eyes were fixed on Sun Wukong.

No matter where Sun Wukong turned, his eyes followed, showing no intention of looking away.

Finally, unable to contain his anger, he viciously lunged at Sun Wukong.

Unfortunately, he was facing a formidable opponent.

Instead of fleeing in panic, Sun Wukong went to meet him.

In the instant he believed he was about to win, he captured him directly.

"It's useless... You can't even get a fraction of my points right now!"

Before Huawei could finish speaking, he felt Sun Wukong grab his neck tightly.

He struggled desperately, but no matter what he did, he couldn't break free from Sun Wukong's shackles.

"How could this be? What did you do?!" Hua stared at Sun Wukong in disbelief.

Even if Sun Wukong is a cultivator of the spiritual energy side, it would be impossible for him to be so easily subdued, right?

It's a case of acknowledging Sun Wukong's strength, but even now that he's lost his life force, he's still formidable!

There is no unified standard for classifying the realms of psionic beings.

However, Huawei believed that his ability to attack Sun Wukong immediately after his death already proved his extraordinary nature.

He was convinced that he could give Sun Wukong a big surprise and have the guy who killed him come to keep him company.

But now it seems like he's the one who got caught?

They turned into flax and remained still.

Sun Wukong, however, disregarded the immense psychological pressure his actions placed on this person.

He slapped it directly onto Hua's body.

I felt uncontrollably as a series of memories flashed before my eyes.

All the memories, both forgotten and remembered, became incredibly clear at this moment.

For a moment, Hua was stunned and unable to utter a single word.

Little did anyone know that at this moment, Sun Wukong was actually watching as the king was transformed into his former self.

This supernatural power was merely a quick method that Sun Wukong used to search for souls.

To Sun Wukong's surprise, although it had transformed into this form, it was still quite durable.

Even after he did all that, the spirit form he transformed into only dimmed slightly, showing no signs of going mad.

My spirits have been low, and I instinctively feel that something is wrong, but I can't quite put my finger on it. What exactly is wrong?

"What did you just do to me?" Hua asked Sun Wukong through gritted teeth.

Just asking him that question took a lot of willpower.

Sun Wukong simply made a "shush" gesture.

"Shh, don't talk... We're at a crucial moment in our memory!"