Traveling through the journey to the west, I became a little demon patrolling the Batu Caves, but the plug-in only gave me one [delicious meat].
I was instantly killed by Brother Monkey, and I was shocked to find myself in a death loop. The system coldly informed: [Soul strength -1, when it returns to zero, the soul will be gone].
On the verge of despair, the system finally showed its cards: "We are the resentment of countless nameless low-level monsters on the journey to the West!"
They have no name, no origin, and they are dead when they die, as if they had never existed.
They died just to make up for the number "Eighty-one Difficulties", just to become a cold stroke in the merit book of the protagonist group, and to become the background embellishment among the immortals and Buddhas talking and laughing.
"... Little demons also have feelings, and little demons also have love. No one cares about the world of little demons... We don't want to disappear without a trace, we... Also want to be the protagonist! Even if it's only for a moment!"
"Want to survive? Just go and steal the show! Tear up the merit script filled with gods and Buddhas!"
From then on, I frantically grabbed the spotlight in the world of Journey to the West, while Master Tang Seng and his disciples were reduced to supporting roles.
Announcement from Heaven: Emergency warning! There are variables in the plan to learn from the experience, seriously disrupting the KPI of the 81st Difficulty!
Guanyin came in person and asked in a cold voice: "Nie Zhan, what on earth do you want to do?!"
I carried my homemade demon flag and grinned: "I just want to fuck you! Fuck this self-righteous world! Break this damn ant-like fate of being at the mercy of others!"
