Chapter 119 – 119. Power Up

Not long before Sima Army started a rebellion.
The Grand Duke of the Heavenly Demonic Church, Samajeok, left the banquet hall from the beginning and secured the surroundings. Being appointed as his next elementary school principal and being able to hear some plans from Sima Cheol, he took this opportunity to solidify his position and give him a chance to make his mark.
As a result, he took on the role of defending against an attack by an outside force that seduced his foolish brother into rebellion.

Hwagyeong. As a master who has reached full maturity, he thought that if he made up his mind and prepared for the raid, there would be no big problem.

Soon after, I was caught by a being with a disturbing aura trying to approach the banquet hall.

Contrary to the joy of making an achievement soon, the look of the samajeok hardened as the attacker approached. No matter how badly the energy of the approaching raider hit it, it was estimated that it was the extreme justice of Sama-cheol and his classmate, Hyeon-gyeong.

Since he did not hide his fighting spirit and showed it, Samajeok, a low-level soldier, was able to catch him with a sense of humor, but thanks to him, the situation became more serious.
The samurai who sensed the attacker’s energy turned blue and shook their legs like newborn fawns.

In order to boost his morale before the situation really reached its worst, Sama enemy set fire to his great sword and slashed it.

“What kind of ugliness is this all of you! Even so, are you proud warriors of the Great Heavenly Demon Goddess? Be courageous. If the anxiety doesn’t go away, use this flame as a milestone.”

Hwareuk.

As if that was right, the torch swayed greatly on the sword of the samajeok.

The warriors gathered for defense looked at the pure flame as if possessed.

“As long as this flame doesn’t go out, I’ll always be at the front showing my back to you guys. But are you guys going to stay still and not follow me?”

“””No, no——————!!!”””

Looking at the warriors whose morale had risen, Samajeok exclaimed majestically.

“Then, all you have to do is follow me and lower the mace at that enemy.
“Will that work?”

Suddenly feeling the presence next to him, he hurriedly drew his sword and displayed the most confidence.

However, when the enemy swings the long stick roughly, the swordsmanship that seemed noble is broken.
Not enough of that, even the self-defense equipment is smashed and reaches him.

A blow that seemed to shatter the enemy’s pride.

Pududeuk—!!

The waist of the samajeok hit by the stick bends in a direction it shouldn’t be bent and falls out.

“The Archduke!”
“Everyone, hurry up and spread the jade’s margin! Less than climax, accompany the Archduke and step back!”

The attacker was a great monster.

The man, who looked human except for the monkey ears and tail, thought that a human had eaten the inside of the monkey monster, but he couldn’t tell by looking at those eyes.

Gold pupils in red eyes.
Hwaangeumjeong, said to have belonged to Son Ohgong, a monkey monster.

The identity of the assailant was not even questioned.
That’s why their response to the pass to prepare for it was wrong.

“You’re using passers-by in front of me? If you’re going to stop me…”

Son Oh-gong wielded the poison weapon, Yeouigeumgobong, and dug into the weakness of Jade Margin at once, turning the warriors constituting the camp into blood.

Even though it looks thin, Yeoui-bong is a weapon that Son Oh-gong uses to measure the depth of the sea in the dragon palace and pull out the supporting pillar. It meant that the weight itself was impossible for unmanned soldiers to handle.

“You should’ve brought at least one damn strong bastard!”

Son Oh-gong again filled the gap and aimed the stick at a distance that could not reach the warriors who were completing the margin of the jade.

And a word.

“Grow up, young lady.”

Guguaguaguagua!

With that alone, Yeoui-bong grew to an unbelievable size and lengthened, sweeping away the nose. Of course, the warriors who tried to pass the pass were also bloody and died, except for the transcendence of that power.

Son Oh-gong, who did not stop there, sweeps the surroundings just by spinning in place with Yeoui-bong slung over his shoulder.
Its appearance reminded us of a violent typhoon that humans could not resist, and it seemed that the embodiment of violence had returned.

If this number of people is excluded, it is virtually impossible to form a camp.

Son Oh-gong, who destroyed all of his powers at once, returned the size of Yeoui-bong and grumbled as if it was not fun.

“I’m sorry. I expected it because it’s the strongest force in the current midfield, but it was in vain. Alas. I just threw away my appetite.”

Even then, he revives his speculation and sips his appetite.

“Chunma is still called the best in the midfield, so it must be fun… Who are you?”

Son Oh-gong, who was about to break through the warriors and head towards the banquet hall, suddenly stopped and stared straight ahead.

It was obviously a place where no one was there, but Son Oh-gong had confidence. He had the confidence that his eyes would not miss anything, but he had been warning me that the experience accumulated beyond that was dangerous.

Swoop.

In response, a light-brown young man with golden hair like Son Goku’s golden hair appeared.

At first glance, Son Oh-gong was convinced that he was no ordinary person with his appearance like a gangster, but with his exquisite beauty and energy inside.

A feeling of tingling on the skin.
It was an intimidation that could only be felt from a high-ranking being, like when it was covered by the Tathagata’s palm.

It wasn’t that the young man in front of him was on the same level as the Tathagata because it was before he used the power-limiting Gingoa, but that was the situation.

Watching Son Oh-gong grow even more fighting spirit while holding his golden hair tight, the young man, Baek-un, pulled out the Hongryeon Bonghwangsword and raised his fighting spirit as well.

“Do I need to talk now?”
“Chuckling! That’s right! There’s no need for words between us right now! Oh, I’m asking just in case, are you a guy called the Heavenly Horse?”

Son Goku taking a stance.

Unlike the previous encounter with one of the armed forces of the Heavenly Demon Church, a serious prayer flowed without any hint of mischief.

“The Heavenly Demon is my father-in-law. My son-in-law came to deal with you instead of being filial.”
“It’s instead… This is it. It’s saying that our plans were all leaking out. Well, since we ended up fighting a strong man like you, should we rather like it?”

Son Oh-gong, who was smirking, asked Baek-woon.

“So, shall we start soon? I don’t know who it is, but the guy I was trying to steal has disappeared from this spot, so there’s no need to worry about it.”
“Did you know?”
“Of course, dude. They took it out openly, but who knows?”

Son Oh-gong, who noticed the disappearance of the Archduke, remarked.
However, Baekwoon responded that he was not too surprised.

‘If it were this guy, of course he would have noticed. He just ignored it because of his personality.’

Baekwoon was confident.

Perhaps in this day and age, if there is a person who knows the best about that monkey, it is himself.

***

Son Oh Gong of Jecheon Daeseong.
The guy in front of me is definitely the Son Goku I knew.
A mad fighter who fought on our side in the end because there was no fun in the future.

He has already fought a life-or-death battle several times, and eventually became an ally and a friend. That’s why I knew he was a ‘part of Son Wukong’ from Journey to the West.

‘The truth is, I’ve already reached the top and won the battle. The guy in front of me is Jecheon Daeseong. Son Goku, who is only part of it, is imperfect.’

The guy who was made up of the rest of the top line was Son Goku in front of him.

Samjang, known as a man, was actually a woman, and Son Oh-gong, an imperfect Jecheon Daeseong, who harbored a grudge against Murim because he died due to the betrayal of the Murim people.
In the future, a stone monkey who goes through a fight with me, the celestial saint, resolves the resentment, and eventually stands on the side of the human that Xuanzang loved.

At first glance, it looks like it can be recruited as an ally, but the problem is that there is no time for that.

That guy is also 〈 from the future? Joining the past day as an ally? Give up that’s comfortable Just kill it. I said 〉. He was a heartless guy who was buried in his past self.
Even the blood demon agreed with him.

Although they were friends in the future… No, that’s why I decided to fight him with all my heart and kill him.

Since he’s a fighting maniac, it’s just a matter of experiencing the best fight as a gift to the underworld.

Hwareuk.

As soon as the Hwaan Gold Palace was raised, Son Oh Gong’s eyes widened.

“Hwaangeumjeong? How did you do that…?”
“Your bathroom in the ghost world protruded into the demon realm. I used that.”

He’s probably the only crazy guy who uses it as a bathroom.

“Wow. This must be really heavy.”

The tone was troublesome, but the corners of the guy’s mouth were clearly drawing a line filled with goodwill.

A mad fighter thirsty for a fight with a strong man is looking forward to a fight with a master with the same eyes.

When I think of the hardships I suffered because of that bastard, even now when I think of him as a friend, I get a fever. They say that this side is going to die because it’s hard, but seeing that they’re enjoying the joy of losing is good, it’s disgusting.

‘I don’t mind if it annoys me a little.’

Why don’t you blow a little provocation before fighting as a gift for your friend’s hard work?

Baekwoon, who had made up his mind to do so, said as if tossing it.

“Come on. Bald monkey.”
“…”

Hmm. Was it too bad