Four little demons from Langlang Mountain are about to be judged at the Immortal-Slaying Platform.
The Little Pig Demon said in despair, “Our crime was failing to eliminate every last villain. Instead, we were framed.”
Everyone thought they would despair, but an electronic voice suddenly boomed in their minds!
[Identity Editing System activated]
Identity editing?
Then I guess I'll have to lie!
[Edit: Could I be the Golden Cicada Monk?]
The Toad Spirit pressed his palms together. “This humble monk is Jin Chan Zi!”
[Edit: You are Sun Wukong's trusted aide, the Long-Armed Gibbon]
The Gorilla Monster burst into tears. “Great King, you have to avenge Old Yuan!”
[Edit: Huangfeng Ridge, you are the Great Sage's benefactor.]
The Weasel: “Great Sage, this time it's your turn to help me!”
Sun Wukong looked at the Little Pig Demon. “I remember you. You're that little demon from Langlang Mountain.”
“Don't worry. With Old Sun here, nobody dares lay a hand on you.”
Looks good in reverse.