Max level Divinity: Summon Eastern Gods at the start of the game

Su Ming nodded: "In response to Patriarch Bodhi, it is indeed my son."

Being called a "little boy" by Patriarch Bodhi didn't make him feel inferior at all.

The flower grower may not know it, but he knows it perfectly well.

The person in front of me is a giant who can stand on equal footing with the Three Pure Ones.

Using such powerful figures is like using one less to deal with Thor; it's like using a large knife to cut a sesame seed.

It would be perfect for dealing with Shiva and Odin.

The Bodhi Patriarch asked, "Was my beloved disciple Wukong injured here? Did the Golden Cicada Saint Monk also pass away here?"

As these questions were asked, Su Ming suddenly felt uneasy, as if a volcano was erupting and could erupt at any moment.

But he still nodded emphatically.

"You Indian god, you only pick on the weak! Are you trying to bully me, the godless one from the East?" Subhuti shouted angrily.

This is quite different from his previous steady and humble image.

It's heartbreaking to even think about it.

If Wukong hadn't been brave enough to slay even an epic god, his descent to the mortal realm today would have been far more than just a battle.

Rather, it is the slaughter of gods.

The god who slaughtered all of India!

Although Wukong's disciple's life is not in danger, as his master, he still has to settle this score.

Subhuti then asked, “How can we fight against the gods of India?”

Su Ming shook his head, "Grandmaster, no one can tamper with the rules of the Mythical Arena. Each god only has one chance to challenge, and cannot change opponents in between, so..."

"Alright, I understand."

So you should cherish the present moment. The eagle god and the Indian god are both Western gods, they're all in cahoots.

Let's just vent our anger.

At this moment, the flower planter laughed so hard he was numb: "Hahaha, I knew Patriarch Bodhi was here to protect his own, but I didn't expect him to be so straightforward!"

"If the pressure is put on India, and if a god can be temporarily replaced, perhaps only the Great Shiva can handle it."

According to rumors, Brahma's death aroused great resentment among the gods of India.

The Great God Shiva even proclaimed that once the East was defeated, the Western God would descend.

Let hundreds of millions of Chinese people be buried with their best buddy Brahma!

Little India: "Although it is regrettable that the US has taken the blame, I, the great India, declare that I, the great god Shiva and Vishnu, fear no god."

Sakura: "Our god hasn't played in a long time. It's our turn next. You guys take a break."

But at that moment, a violent aura erupted on the arena.

Thor felt humiliated. A burst of lightning formed a black vortex, and he appeared as if he were the ruler of heaven and earth.

"Old man, your monkey won the last match because he didn't meet me. Otherwise, he would have ended up like Brahma."

Subhuti originally thought he had made a wasted trip, but after hearing these words...

My mind changed instantly.

He then muttered to himself, "I'm not pretending anymore, I'm not pretending anymore..."

“In the past, I was worried that Wukong would cause trouble, so I threatened him not to reveal his sect, otherwise I would skin him alive and grind his bones to dust, so that he would never be reincarnated. Now it seems that I was wrong, very wrong.”

Because Wukong dared not reveal his sect, everyone assumed he had no background.

Therefore, even celestial officials of the Heavenly Court, Buddhas and Arhats of Mount Ling, and demons and monsters of the mortal realm dare to bully them.

He was even tricked by that Buddha Buddha for a full eighty-one tribulations...

Subhuti was filled with remorse.

In the Three Realms, the old gods knew of his existence, and the new gods had heard of him, but were unaware of his true strength.

He wanted to live a secluded life and avoid attracting attention from the outside world.

Therefore, in recent years Subhuti began to study the principles of the Way of the Dead.

A thousand years ago, he did not want to take on any apprentices, but he was introduced by a woodcutter.

That is, the woodcutter at the foot of Fangcun Mountain. Everyone in the neighborhood knows he is a woodcutter, but no one knows that he has been chopping wood there for tens of thousands of years. His background is quite extraordinary.

Thus, Subhuti made an exception and accepted the monkey as his last disciple.

The monkey was very clever. Subhuti only tapped him on the forehead three times, and the monkey knew to come looking for him in the middle of the night.

In reality, Subhuti only asked him to go down the mountain and collect three copper coins.

After all, there's no apprenticeship without paying tuition.

All the past events unfolded in Subhuti's eyes.