No System, no brainless decisions, no saintly do-gooder
One day, I had a strange dream.
I dreamed that the Buddha scattered Sun Wukong’s seven souls. When I woke up, I found myself in the Underworld, having transmigrated into the body of the Great Sage Equal to Heaven.
No, this wasn’t a dream. Sun Wukong and I were sharing one body. He told me that I was him, and he was me.
Why had the Kingdom of Women become a city of ghosts? Was it because he’d fallen for a monk?
Why were the demons so willing to become pets for the immortals and Buddhas?
Come experience a Journey to the West unlike any other.
