I became the boss of the system at the beginning

Seeing the flat peach in Sun Wukong's hand, Sun Mohan's little face was overjoyed.

"I knew godfather was the best for me, and I knew I like peaches, but why only one, I can eat at least ten to enjoy myself."

Monkey King gave him an angry look.

"Do you know what this is? This is a high-grade flat peach. Eating one can greatly increase a person's mana. If a mortal uses one, he can live as long as the sky!"

"Is it so precious?"

Sun Mohan was a little embarrassed, scratched the brown hair on his head with his petite palm, took the flat peach, couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and gnawed it down.

bar.

After chewing a few times, Sun Mohan's big dark and agile eyes lit up immediately, brimming with satisfaction.

Seeing his son's satisfied ears twitching, and his little face full of joy, the corners of Monkey King's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.Looking at it, he couldn't help but think of his little son.

That is Zhong Moli!

Speaking of which, he still felt a little guilty about the child.

No one knew better than him how horribly strict Zhongli would be in teaching children.

Over the years, he went to look for Zhongli from time to time, in addition to reminiscing about the old days, he also hoped to take the opportunity to see Zhong Moli.

Every time he saw it, he was filled with emotion, recalling his own childhood.

"Hmm! It's delicious! My godfather really treats me the best."

At this moment, the exclamation of the little Zhengtai in front of him made Monkey King's mouth twitch, and he said speechlessly:
"Why, your godfather treats you well, so don't tell me your mother and I treat you badly?"

As soon as these words came out, Zixia immediately looked over with gusto,

It was only then that Sun Mohan realized that he had said the wrong thing, blinked, and said with a smile: "Uh, well, of course Mom and Dad treat me well, you are all my dearest and dearest people, there is no difference."

Sun Wukong shook his head speechlessly.

After chatting with his son for a while, and warming up with Zixia, he quickly returned to the training room.

When he went to meet Zhongli this time, he still remembered what Zhongli said.

"The end battle is coming, you should be mentally prepared in advance."

The end battle, what this means, Sun Wukong naturally knows it all too well.

It was nothing more than a battle with Na Hongjun, completely occupying Journey to the West as their territory, and would no longer be affected by any uncontrollable factors.

training room.

Sun Wukong took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and practiced his exercises, constantly hitting the bottleneck that had been loosened recently.

Over the years, Wutian Buddha and Kui Gangyu Emperor have successively broken through to the terrorist forces of the top saints, and recently they are constantly consolidating their strength in order to break through to a higher level.

All of this means that the final battle with Hongjun is coming.

And Monkey King has recently reached the level of a medium saint who is about to break through.

He is different from the other two, both of them are clones of Zhongli. Naturally, they have as much luck resources as they can, and they just want to break through to a higher level as soon as possible.

Although Sun Wukong has Zhongli's care, he still relies more on his amazing talent.

And in terms of luck, Zhongli would naturally not give it in vain. If you give too much, you are the Holy Mother, and if you give less, it can't be justified.After all, in the final battle, Monkey King played a very important role.

Now he seems to have become the most eye-catching son of the plane in the world of Journey to the West.

Years passed in the blink of an eye.

After only a few years of retreat, on this day, the sky over the garden of the villa suddenly swelled with wind and clouds, and auspiciousness descended from the sky.

Zhongli, who was far away in the 33rd heaven, was sitting on the supreme throne, suddenly felt something in his heart, and looked in a certain direction meaningfully.

"A medium saint?"

The corners of Zhongli's lips curled up slightly.

Not bad.

Judging by the aura, it must be Sun Wukong.

"Father Lord God, you actually laughed? What are you so happy about?"

In the main hall, a petite figure just walked in, seeing the smile on the handsome face of this cold-faced father for the first time, Zhong Moli was immediately surprised.

Zhong Li glanced at him.

"It's nothing, it's just that your biological father has broken through to a middle-level saint."

Zhong Moli didn't pay much attention to this, he just had a little admiration, and then he seemed to think of something, and a touch of excitement suddenly appeared on his immature face.

"Will breaking through to a middle-level saint make you, the Lord God, smile? Then I will work hard and break through to a middle-level saint as soon as possible, so that you will be happy!"

Hearing the little boy's words, Zhong Li raised his eyebrows.

"come on."

The little boy nodded firmly.

"Yeah, baby is now a Daluo Jinxian, try to break through to the semi-holy as soon as possible, and then hit the realm of the saint!"

Hearing Zhong Moli's words, Zhongli nodded slightly.

I have to say that this child's talent is really amazing, even scarier than Sun Wukong, and it is not comparable to that of Sun Mohan. It is precisely because of this that when Zhongli was idle and bored, he had a heart of cherishing talents, so he simply accepted one. children play.

Just playing around with this, a shocking monster came out.