My Soul Took Over Sun Wukong, and I Killed Every Nepotist

“Great Sage, please hold your hand!”

“Shut up!”

I raised my Golden Cudgel and brought it crashing down, not caring about a thing!

This time, on the journey to obtain the scriptures, I don’t want to be “mature” anymore, and I don’t want to learn those damn rules of the Three Realms! The Golden Monkey leaps up and brandishes his mighty cudgel, sweeping the dust from the ten thousand miles beneath the azure sky!