The 9999Th Journey to the West

"Holy monk, hard work." When Tathagata Buddha said these words for the 9998th time, Sun Wukong raised his head. In his fiery golden eyes, the golden body of the Buddha is not a compassionate Buddha, but a high-density data stream that is overloaded and flashing with black noise. This is not Journey to the West, this is a huge, sophisticated, and imperfect system. The Difficulties of Nine Nine and Eighty-One is the script, the gods and Buddhas in the sky are the administrators, and Tang Monk is just a guided NPC that has been programmed. Every time you obtain a true scripture, it is a data settlement. Every sound of "Fighting Victory Buddha" is a format restart. This time, a second before the world collapsed, Sun Wukong tore Tang Monk's brocade cassock, leaving a physical scratch that the system could not repair. When he woke up again under the Five Elements Mountain, the scratch was still there. The 9999th journey to the West has begun. This time, he did not seek positive results. He wants to put on the tight spell that symbolizes the "Administrator Terminal", go find the root server under the ginseng fruit tree, decipher the real and fake Monkey King version updates, and smash this fake spiritual mountain. "Great Sage, what are you going to do here?" "Step into the southern sky and shatter the sky." "If you never come back..." "Then dismantle this server for Lao Sun!"