Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

Chapter 1453 Sun Buwu, the Doppelganger, Makes His Appearance

Should I use an external avatar to go and check on the situation?

That's a good idea.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong's tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly.

"In that case... then..."

Sun Wukong muttered to himself, and with a thought, he conjured up a child who looked similar to Sun Busi.

"Hmph, I hereby announce the arrival of Sun Busi's twin brother, Sun Busu!"

The child-like clone of Sun Wukong stands with his hands on his hips, laughing arrogantly.

Sun Wukong, standing opposite his own clone, couldn't help but twitch his lips upon seeing this.

Holy crap, this is way too... cringeworthy!

The clone, who called himself "Sun Buwu," rolled his eyes in annoyance after sensing the thoughts of the original body.

"You're the one who's stupid! Your whole family is stupid!" Sun Buwu, puffing up his cheeks, stomped his feet at Sun Wukong like an enraged lion.

Upon seeing this scene, Sun Wukong couldn't bear to look at it and shifted his gaze to the side.

Although I really don't want to admit it.

However, this new clone of himself seems to be not only a bit silly, but also not very intelligent.

Is it really okay to entrust such an important task to your own severely intellectually deficient clone?

Sun Wukong harbored deep doubts in his heart.

Sun Buwu, who resolutely refused to admit that he was stupid, glared angrily at Sun Wukong.

"Since you don't believe me, then go yourself!"

"Anyway, I'm here to carry on your legacy. Even if you unfortunately perish, I'll still be here to mourn you deeply!"

By the end, Sun Buwu could barely contain himself and burst out laughing.

"Bang bang bang—"

Unable to tolerate it any longer, Sun Wukong chose to suppress the attack directly with his iron fist.

"You brat, I haven't even left yet! And you're already plotting to take over, aren't you?"

Sun Buwu, whose head had been hit hard several times and had several large bumps on it, was in tears.

"Damn it! Don't underestimate me, Master... Next time, next time I will definitely defeat you!"

Sun Buwu sniffed, indirectly admitting his desire to rise to power.

Sun Wukong really couldn't hold back anymore.

Wait... why is this kid so reckless? Is he really my clone?

Currently, Sun Wukong has created two separate entities with independent consciousness.

Leaving aside Tiandao Kong for the moment, he was merely a tool separated to manage the operation of the Heavenly Dao.

Although Kong A-San's actions were somewhat malicious, he was mostly happy to be a source of amusement and had a particularly good time playing with Sun Busi.

But neither of them looks like they have a low IQ.

Looking at Sun Buwu in front of me, although he is small, he is ambitious and wants to replace the original body.

It's just that my IQ is a bit lacking, and all my ideas remain superficial.

"Hey...why don't you just..." Sun Wukong blinked, just about to call Sun Buwu back, lest he run out and get tricked by someone with a few candies.

Before he could even finish speaking, Sun Buwu immediately opened the passage.

"Hmph, you think you can trick me into going back? No way! Since you don't believe me, I'll prove to you that I'm capable of making something of myself!"

After saying this, Sun Buwu ran straight into the passage without Sun Wukong urging him.

Staring blankly as the passage closed, Sun Wukong rubbed his forehead.

"It's definitely a problem with this world. I'm definitely influenced by this world, which is why my clones look so silly and cute."

Sun Wukong muttered to himself, as if nothing had happened, and lay back down on the bed.

……

at the same time.

After waiting for a long time without the so-called miracle, Nezha finally faced reality.

He really did lose contact with Sun Wukong.

In other words, he now has to get through this crisis on his own.

The first step to getting through the crisis, obviously, is to get away from this place that looks extremely dangerous.

Regardless of what secrets are hidden behind this door, he doesn't yet have the strength to fight it one-on-one.

slip away.

Let's come here with Sun Wukong next time and find out what's going on!

Nezha, who had already decided to leave, turned his head and was about to go when he suddenly heard a very faint voice in his ear.

"Wait...please don't go..."

The sound was so ethereal, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

In this pitch-black warehouse, a slightly eerie sound suddenly appeared, which sounded rather creepy.

Nezha showed no emotion on his face, but his actions betrayed him; he was about to run away in a few steps.

Perhaps sensing Nezha's intention to run away, the owner of the voice, in a moment of desperation, also unleashed his power.

So, as Nezha ran, he discovered that not only had he failed to escape the gate, but he was also pulled back by that inexplicable force.

Who could understand the sense of powerlessness he felt when he looked back at the door so close yet so far?

"Damn it, this..." Nezha took several deep breaths to suppress the urge to curse.

That ethereal voice appeared in Nezha's ears once again:

"Please don't be afraid, there's something I really need your help with..."

"And now, you're the only one who can help me, please..."

That voice sounded so pitiful.

At least, if it were anyone else here, they might have been persuaded by that pitiful voice to volunteer for money to help.

Unfortunately, it was Nezha who stayed here.

Nezha, who had already realized that the thing inside the door probably had ill intentions, felt a thin layer of sweat seep out from his back.

The guy who could leave him completely helpless must be no ordinary person. He's probably a powerful expert at the Heavenly Dao Realm, just like he suspected.

But he didn't understand.

If the thing inside is truly a powerful being at the Heavenly Dao Realm, then why would it be locked inside this seemingly ordinary door?

This is completely unreasonable!

At least, this is completely unreasonable in Nezha's eyes.

So the answer is clear.

This is definitely a trap. If I agree, I might be devoured by the old monster inside.

No, he has to find a way to escape from here.

Although Nezha, with sweat beading on his forehead, already had a plan in mind.

But he also knew that at this moment, he couldn't directly confront the old monster behind the door.

He tried to speak with a hint of helplessness: "This... although I really want to help you, my strength is what it is, and it's simply impossible for me to help you get out of this predicament..."

In other words, let that old monster behind the door find someone else!

Although he wanted to help, he simply lacked the skills and ability to do so!

"No... if you're willing, you can definitely help me! Please... I have no other choice but to ask you for help..."

The voice persisted relentlessly.

He seemed convinced that only Nezha could help him escape his predicament.