Facing the gazes of Winter Horse Ganuma, Kyuubuka Ganhiko, and the others, Susanoo, who was limping with his crutch, smiled indifferently.
"This old man lost!"
He admitted defeat in a straightforward manner. He did not try to hide it, nor did he turn his embarrassment into anger.
From this point alone, he's as magnanimous as Mekael and Veleslana who were defeated by Eight-cloud Ink.
"This little brother … cough cough, your surname is Yakumo, right? Little brother Yakumo's ability really opened this old man's eyes. "
Recalling that moment, the feeling of being the enemy of the whole world, Susanoo felt very conflicted.
The feeling of every molecule and even every atom of space being hostile to you is really uncomfortable.
Looking at Eight-cloud Ink with a deep gaze, Susanoo sighed.
"Little brother Yakumo, although it's a bit presumptuous to ask this question, can you tell this old man where did you get that power?"
"Ah, it's a racial talent, I'm sorry you can't learn it."
Eight-cloud Ink laughed.
Racial talent?
"That … your race … is there a lot of them?"
If there's a lot of races with this kind of talent … it's too scary.
— — Hmm, a bunch of old men who are forever seventeen years old is really scary.
"I'm sorry, my race is very small, what's the matter?"
Susanoo couldn't help but sigh in relief. That's good, that's good, that's good. A race with the ability to directly modify the world's origin is completely against the rules.
"Well … now it's up to those two."
Eight-cloud Ink raised his head and looked at the sky.
Although the battle was interrupted by Ikaros and Kukai, Luo Cuilian and Goku still ended their battle.
It's hard to say who's stronger between Goku and Luo Cuilian because their battle didn't end because one side died.
However, Luo Cuilian's injuries aren't light, while Goku didn't seem to be injured on the surface. Of course, maybe there's a lot of hidden dangers inside his body. In this regard, Goku still has a slight advantage.
At least from the explanation of Thousand Mile Gu Youli and the others, Eight-cloud Ink knew that Goku didn't use all the abilities of the monkey he knew.
He only used the golden staff to fight Luo Cuilian. He didn't use any abilities like Law Phenomenon that can make himself huge like Ibuki Tsuika.
"I, Old Sun, have a good fight!"
Standing on the ground, holding the golden staff, Goku looked at Luo Cuilian, who was panting, and raised his chin.
"You're strong! Godslayer of the same race, I, Old Sun, acknowledge you! "
"It's not over yet!"
Luo Cuilian didn't seem to want to give up. she wanted to continue the fight. Eight-cloud Ink stopped her.
"Alright, I'm still counting on this monkey to guard my house for a thousand years. If you really beat it to death, am I supposed to let you guard the door?"
"Humph!"
Luo Cuilian glared at Ba Yun Mo, pursed her lips and didn't say anything.
In fact, she overestimated herself.
Although she had fought with Sun Wukong before, Sun Wukong was still bound by the [Horse Protector] at that time. That was why Luo Cuilian had the illusion that she could kill this monkey who had disgraced her tribe with her full strength. At this time, facing Goku who wasn't sealed, Luo Cuilian found that she was no match for him.
"Hehe … You want me, Old Sun, to guard the door for you? Let's see if you have the ability! "
Goku looked at Eight-cloud Ink with a smile.
"You want to go back on your words?"
"Ahaha! I, Old Sun, am a man of my words. You released me, Old Sun, and you owe me a big favor. However, if you don't have the corresponding strength, I, Old Sun, can protect you for a thousand years. If the place you mentioned is dangerous, I, Old Sun, won't hide anything. But if you really want me, Old Sun, to guard your home for a thousand years, I'll have to use my strength to do the talking! "
Eight-cloud Ink shook his head and laughed. "You really are the Great Sage."
"But I, Old Sun, am very curious. If you are really stronger than me, do you still need me to guard your house?"
Goku rested the Jingu Bang on his shoulder and looked at Eight-cloud Ink in confusion.
Eight-cloud Ink laughed dryly.
He would never admit that he was just a collector and wanted to collect the legendary Great Sage, Heaven's Equal or something.
"Eight Clouds, do you want to humiliate my race?"
Luo Cuilian suddenly looked at Eight-cloud Ink with a serious expression.
"Let the hero of my race be a gatekeeper."
Gatekeeper?
"You don't say —"
Eight-cloud Ink held the parasol with a serious expression.
"— It's hard to say who is stronger between this monkey and a gatekeeper in the Fantasy Village."
Maybe Goku was stronger than Hong Meiling in the past, but Hong Meiling was no longer the Hong Meiling in the Fantasy Village before Eight-cloud Ink was born. Or it could be said that as the Fantasy Village as a whole continued to sublimate and evolve, the people living there began to become stronger along with the entire Fantasy Village.
Eight-cloud Ink had never seen Hong Meiling fight with all her strength. Or rather, he didn't know what all the people in the Fantasy Village looked like when they fought with all their strength. Especially now, Tares Akiu had a headache for a while. She found that her records about the monsters in "Seeking Knowledge of the History" were almost all overturned.
In order to revise "Seeking Knowledge of the History" and record the information of the new people who joined the Fantasy Village, Tares Akiu almost went crazy and went to the House of the Lost to find Eight-cloud Ink.
Of course, except for a certain idiot ⑨. Eight-cloud Ink had been using her as a fridge without fluoride. The Ice Fairy's full strength could only increase her combat power from 5 to 6 by 20%. Most of the 25% increase in combat power was within the range of [Cute Kill]. However, as a fairy, she couldn't be killed. Even if she was killed, she would appear alive and kicking in front of you not long after. It was a little troublesome.
"Huh? Then I really want to see it! "
Goku was suddenly interested.
"I, Old Sun, can't compare to a gatekeeper?"
Goku's eyes were shining. He couldn't wait to fight with Hong Meiling. Eight-cloud Ink couldn't help but think of Vatler.
That guy seemed to be persistently challenging Sister You Xiang. For the current Vatler, every month could be divided into two parts. One day was used to be abused by Sister You Xiang, and the rest of the time was used to recover.
He hadn't died yet. In addition to thanking Sister You Xiang for being merciful, it was also thanks to the dozen or so daughters of high-ranking officials from other countries that the guy had brought over from the original world as maids. Those girls had almost become professional nurses.
"You're not trying to provoke me, right?"
Monkey suddenly looked at Eight-cloud Ink strangely.
"Provoking me to go to that strange world?"
Monkey, your IQ suddenly came online. This is not scientific!
Eight-cloud Ink looked at Goku in horror.
"What's with that look? I feel like you're thinking of something very rude. "
"It's an illusion."
"No, no, no. You're so quick to deny it."
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