Wukong, Put Down Your Staff and Let Your Master Handle This

I transmigrated into Journey to the West and became a boatman on the pilgrimage for scriptures.

I was bound to a rescue System.

The System told me that as long as I saved the poor souls who had been caught up in the immortals' and Buddhas' schemes, I could grow stronger.

I looked over the System's list of targets and fell into deep thought.

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