"Your approval means a lot to me!" Wang Ji was being chased and was struggling to keep up, because this shameless monkey had also personally joined the pursuit.
He didn't fly away at top speed. Although these clones couldn't possibly catch up with him, Sun Wukong's full speed couldn't possibly be surpassed by him. This guy was a true god!
The advantage he gained in close-quarters combat was indeed due to the system's simulated acceleration cheat, which brought the instantaneous acceleration time limit close to zero and reduced the inertia caused by changing direction. These somewhat unscientific attributes greatly benefited him.
Therefore, even a war god like Sun Wukong was unable to react for a while after he gained the upper hand.
Although he was the eldest brother, his physical strength and power were inferior to his opponent's. Apart from unexpectedly destroying the opponent's weapon, the fundamental gap remained.
And whether he likes it or not, even if he's just playing with the monkey, it's still a form of friendly competition. What's the point of him running around like that?
However, as he circled around the area, he was surrounded and intercepted by Sun Wukong, who could catch up with him, and a group of clones with decent speed. Even though he escaped through wormholes several times, he could not hold out for long.
From the ground, it looked like two golden lights chasing each other, with a group of clones neatly surrounding him, gradually shrinking. Anyone could tell that his situation was not good.
"It's nothing valuable!" Wang Ji shouted out the last sentence after hiding for a while.
Bang!
He tried to enter the wormhole again, but was knocked away by a stick.
Wormholes are not invincible; at least "instantaneous" is a time period.
Warrior against warrior, two fists can never beat four hands. Wang Ji flew away panting, feeling somewhat tired.
As a mere second-generation super soldier, he managed to gain an advantage over a war god, evade the relentless pursuit of the opponent who was constantly wielding a hundred-meter-long club, and be surrounded and intercepted by twenty clones. This was enough to move even himself...
I have to say, having multiple clones is really great.
Bang! Bang!
Two more blows landed on him.
"Hehehe, jump again!"
Sun Wukong smiled maliciously, looking at Wang Ji, who was being held up by more than a dozen clones with their staffs.
He didn't know much about wormholes, but he did know how to deal with them.
If you control the other person's body so they can't move, or grab their body, they won't be able to enter the wormhole.
A "gateway" is only a gate if you can actually get in.
His eyes were actually full of admiration; he truly hadn't expected that such coercion would bring out such actual combat power in the other party.
If he hadn't cheated a little, he might have gotten a few punches and kicks.
In the sky, after two minutes of pursuit, Wang Ji was pinned down by more than a dozen sticks, his limbs and head held in place, while several other monkey clones in front of and behind him maliciously poked him with sticks.
Sun Wukong flew close to Wang Ji, his monkey face full of a wicked grin: "Actually, I quite admire you, kid. You're so arrogant, so stubborn, and so capable. But then I think about how a good kid like you doesn't really admire me, Old Sun, and that makes me unhappy..."
"Come on, say a few nice words, and your Monkey King brother will spare you this beating today."
We are at their mercy, like fish on a chopping board.
Wang Ji did indeed say something conciliatory: "Brother Monkey."
Sun Wukong laughed: "Hehe! Okay, say a few more words."
"Let me extend my hand, and I'll bow to you," Wang Ji said with a smile.
His hands were placed on either side, which was indeed somewhat indecent.
Sun Wukong raised an eyebrow, realizing that things weren't quite as he described, but it didn't matter. He waved his hand, freeing Wang Ji's hand.
Even though he was still being carried, Sun Wukong was not worried that Wang Ji would escape.
However, I suddenly noticed that Wang Ji was holding something round in his right hand, something I hadn't noticed before.
Just as he was about to ask, Wang Ji smiled slightly and said kindly, "The Keeper of the Heavenly Horses."
"Huh?!" Sun Wukong's eyes widened instantly: "What did you say, brat?"
Their momentum suddenly became fierce!
Wang Ji still smiled: "Do you have many clones like this?"
Sun Wukong was momentarily confused, clearly not understanding what Wang Ji was trying to say.
Wang Ji smiled and raised his third finger with his free left hand, making a friendly gesture that made Sun Wukong's eyes widen instantly!
Wang Ji smiled, his lips moving as he spoke:
"FIREINTHEHOLE!"
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