The moment before the Divine Dragon Palace collapsed, Wukong had already left that world through the Supreme Saint Space and returned to the Flowerfruit Mountain.
After experiencing a dizzy journey, Goku appeared in front of the waterfall he had left. The sky was still bright, and it also confirmed the fact that he had not been back for more than two hours.
However, the golden staff on his back was proof that he had experienced a series of changes and his strength had improved greatly.
He had gained so much from his trip to the Kungfu Panda. He had a solid foundation in martial arts, an upgrade in his staff technique, a fatal blow from his supernatural power, and finally, he had swallowed a powerful dragon ball. Although it was only the remaining power, it had made Wukong's strength improve greatly. She had far surpassed a grandmaster, to the point where ordinary people could call her a demon.
Those who surpassed the limits of mortals were either superhumans or demons. Wukong was undoubtedly the latter.
Looking at the clothes on his body, Wukong felt that they did not match. The Flower and Fruit Mountain was covered with dresses woven from leaves. The sudden appearance of fabric was really a little different.
However, Wukong didn't have such thoughts. Since he was going to be the Monkey King, he naturally had to be different from others. It was normal for him to dress strangely.
On the way back to the grass hut, many monkeys stared at him and discussed animatedly. What Wukong heard the most was the Monkey King Battle tomorrow.
It was obvious that the Great Elder did not mention that he was the only one who could be the monkey king. If that was really the case, the other monkeys would probably not be convinced. Moreover, the winner of this selection of all the monkeys would undoubtedly be the strongest of the entire monkey clan.
If he were to become the monkey king again, it was clear that there would be very little chance of him replying.
In the end, this was still biased towards him. If a monkey who had just arrived at the Flowerfruit Mountain wanted to become the Monkey King, this was the only way.
He did not sleep for the entire night.
Wukong, who had set off early in the morning, arrived at the arena.
It was just that this was a competition ground, but it was a little too simple and crude. It was only surrounded by tree trunks and the ground was tidied up a little, forming a very primitive competition stage.
When Wukong arrived, the place was already surrounded by monkeys. The chattering scene was extremely lively.
"Xiaowu, who do you think will become the Monkey King this time? I think it will definitely be Hou Fei. He has always been number one and no one has ever beaten him.”
"I think so too. He is a genius of our Monkey Clan. Other than him, who else can be the Monkey King?”
"Luo Hou, you're participating too?"
"Of course, aren't you the same?"
"Yes, the entire clan will be coming for the monkey king selection this time. My father is urging me to quickly find a spouse. There are so many girls here. If I perform well, there will definitely be beautiful girls who like me and are willing to marry me.”
"My mom has the same plan. What a coincidence!"
The two strong monkeys looked at each other, their eyes filled with vigilance. It was obvious that they had already regarded each other as opponents.
Wukong did not lower his IQ to understand that these monkeys were in heat. Although he had been a monkey for 99 lives, other than his habits and actions, the essence of his soul still treated him as a human.
It seems that my opponent is that guy called Hou Fei. I wonder how strong he is.
Wukong wandered around the arena and didn't meet anyone who seemed to be Hou Fei. He went backstage to retrieve his number plate.
The monkey's intelligence was indeed close to that of a human. The appearance of Arabic numbers alone surprised Wukong. However, it was not strange when he thought about it. The Primordial World had been in the Primordial World for more than millions of years. The time of an era was tens of millions of times the sum of human history.
After such a long time, Monkey clearly did not only know how to eat and drink. It also knew how to practice martial arts and study some strange things.
However, due to the nature of this world, it would not evolve into a human technological society.
At this moment, as the monkeys went on stage one by one, the battle began to unfold in various corners.
After watching for a while, Wukong felt bored.
They were not weak, at least much stronger than when he was born. However, none of the monkeys had a strict and systematic move. In terms of fighting, it was more like a barbaric brawl. Wukong was not interested in their way of charging.
However, there were still some talented monkeys who had developed their own moves. These monkeys were undoubtedly the strongest among the monkeys.
"Luo Miao, ranked 78th."
Wukong knew this guy. He was a member of the faction that hated him. He came to find trouble with him, but he was punched to the ground by him.
It was also from that moment that Wukong's figure truly entered the eyes of those experts, and the Great Elder's attention became even closer.
"No. 9527, come on stage!"
Just as Wukong was watching Luo Miao fight, the fourth platform on the right began to report his number.
She looked at the number plate on her wrist. It was him.
However, the area in front of him was blocked by a dense crowd. He had no way to enter. Most of the members of the battle would wait at the back. No one would have the leisure to stand elsewhere to watch the competition of others.
"Is 9527 there, 9527!”Old Macaque, who was in charge of controlling the scene, shouted again.
Wukong nudged the monkey in front of him. Seeing that the other party did not react at all, Wukong shook his head. Then don't blame me.
Just as he was about to shout for the third time, Wukong's figure suddenly rose from the ground and stepped on the monkey's head in front of him. Then, his entire body flew out.
The monkey that had been stepped on did not expect this to happen. Its body was immediately thrown back. Before it could get up, it was immediately drowned by the monkeys behind it. A series of hurried screams disappeared into the sea of monkeys.
The willow catkins fluttered in the wind, light and natural.
When Wukong's figure landed on the stage like the wind, all the monkeys were stunned. They had never seen such a beautiful movement before. It was so beautiful!
However, what made him even more beautiful was his golden fur. It was a completely different golden color from the grayish-yellow color of other monkeys. Under the sunlight, it shone like a dazzling golden sun.
The sunlight dazzled her eyes, making her feel a little confused.
Looking at the scene, all the monkeys seemed to feel a special aura from the golden figure. It was hard to describe. If it was an ordinary person from the 21st century, they would definitely know how to describe this aura. People often gave it a title-noble!
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