Godslayer: Agent of the Gods, the Stabilizing Force at the Start

Looking at the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his palm, Su Ming felt a sense of unreality.

He now holds the golden cudgel that countless boys once dreamed of.

Just as Su Ming was in shock, a piece of information suddenly surged into his mind.

The Ruyi Jingu Bang (Golden Cudgel)

Weight: 1000 jin (500 kg)

[Source: The Golden Cudgel was originally "molten iron" that appeared during the primordial era. It was obtained by Laozi, one of the Three Pure Ones, who personally forged it in the Eight Trigrams Furnace, creating a long, retractable staff. Later, when Yu the Great borrowed it to control the floods, it became a measuring rod for measuring the depth of rivers and seas, hence the name "Heavenly River Bottom-Fixing Divine Iron." Later, it ended up in the Eastern Sea Palace, becoming an iron pillar standing tall in the middle of the sea's treasury.]

[Characteristics: It can change size and length at will according to the user's wishes; its unparalleled hardness allows it to withstand attacks from various magical artifacts and weapons.]

The information in his mind was similar to what Su Ming had learned from watching Journey to the West back then, but he could always sense that this slender golden cudgel had more than just that function.

Just as he was about to test the power of the Golden Cudgel, his consciousness was once again pulled into another world.

There appeared a figure with a thunderous mouth, a crooked face, fiery eyes, and wearing a golden battle robe embroidered with various mysterious patterns and runes. He walked on air, wearing cloud-patterned boots.

Holding a Ruyi Jingu Bang (a magical staff), he wielded it according to his will. Sometimes the staff shrank to the size of an embroidery needle, hidden in his ear; other times it suddenly grew larger, crashing into the sea like a mountain, destroying everything in its path. Each swing was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if the heavens and earth trembled.

The movements of the stick swinging gradually slowed down, as if it were a real teaching demonstration. Su Ming felt like Sun Wukong, his stick striking down so powerfully that the seawater seemed to flow backward…

The Great Sage's teachings were only a blink of an eye in the real world. Su Ming broke free and felt as if the golden cudgel in his hand was an extension of his body.

Seeing that it was almost time, Su Ming quickly caught up with the main group.

As Su Ming walked down the street, he felt increasingly uneasy. Was he now considered an agent of the gods?

However, according to the timeline of the Godslayer arc, Sun Wukong should be locked up in Lin Qiye's mental hospital at this time. And his mental illness has not yet been cured.

So the one who taught him the staff technique and imparted divine power must be the same person who encountered Yang Jian at the time. It was the same divine power left behind by Sun Wukong in the divine stele, and he even injected the divine power into his own body.

But I haven't even seen him in person. Have I become the divine agent of the Monkey King, Sun Wukong?

When they meet, will the Great Sage not recognize him as his authorized representative, as if he were an illegitimate child who appeared out of nowhere?

The only thing to do is to meet Lin Qiye and get him to heal my nominal master as soon as possible, since the ancients said that a teacher for a day is a father for life.

Although I didn't know it personally, this kindness is as clear as day, and it's no exaggeration to say it saved my life.

"Su Ming, what are you thinking about again? Listen carefully to the instructions." Hong Ying gently poked his forehead and reminded him.

"Leng Xuan, Su Ming, and Zhao Kongcheng, each take a notice board and seal off the old city area. After completing this, stay behind to guard the rear and prevent the masked men from escaping."

"Hongying, Si Xiaonan, and Wu Xiangnan will stay with me at all times to deal with the Ghost Face King's attacks and be ready to kill him at any moment."

"receive."

......

This is the old town area of ​​Cangnan City.

Su Ming carried a notice board, walking unhurriedly down the desolate and dimly lit street. The old lamplight cast a dim glow, elongating his shadow...

He glanced at his phone, walked to a deserted corner, and stopped.

"Finally, we've reached our destination..."

Su Ming muttered something under his breath, put down the notice board on his shoulder, and straightened it.

Under the dim but continuous light of the flickering streetlights, the outline of the notice board appeared and disappeared intermittently, while on the black background of the notice board, several bright red characters shone as brightly as stars.

----No Entry Ahead!

Su Ming leaned against the wall, looking at the faint North Star in the sky, wondering if it could still guide people now.

"Captain, the first notice board is in place."

"Captain, the third notice board is in place."

He turned on his headset and said, "Captain, the second signboard is in place."

"Understood, let's begin."

Su Ming straightened up, walked to the notice board, and poked his fingertip open with his golden cudgel.

A drop of blood oozed from the wound. Su Ming squatted down and used his blood-stained thumb to draw a long bloody line on the four characters "No Entry Ahead"!

An inexplicable aura erupted centered on the notice board.

He murmured in a voice only he could hear, "Forbidden Ruins, [Boundless Void]."

The next second, the bright red bloodline on the sign stuck in the ground faded rapidly, as if it had been absorbed, and the four large characters "No Entry Ahead" flickered with a dark red light.

In the sky, starting from the three notice boards buried in the old town, a dark red triangle was rapidly outlined.

The moment the triangle took shape, the old town, which was mostly covered by it, seemed to be erased from the map, gradually disappearing...

In the heart of the hidden old town, six black and red cloaks flashed across the sky like lightning.

At the same time, Su Ming, having completed his mission, sat down on the ground and let out a long sigh of relief.

The first task was successfully completed, so the rest is up to them.

......

Just as Su Ming was playing with the golden cudgel, Hong Ying's voice came through his earpiece.

"Su Ming, a masked man is running in your direction. Be careful and don't try to fight him head-on. Just stall him until I get there."

Don't worry. You be careful too.

After Hongying finished speaking, she increased her speed again, tearing open the wounds that had just healed, and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

But the thought that Su Ming was just an ordinary special forces soldier, and unlike Zhao Kongcheng, he had no combat experience, made her unwilling to lose any more teammates. Her speed increased dramatically once more.

Hearing the sound of wind rushing through his earphones, Su Ming knew that Hong Ying was speeding to get there. Just as he was about to comfort her, an extremely disgusting stench suddenly filled his nostrils.

It smelled like a mixture of rotten eggs and septic tank fumes; it was indescribable.

Su Ming had never smelled such a foul odor in all his years of life.

Before him stood a creature that resembled a human, with four limbs and a forehead, but now it was running on the ground like a hyena, using all four limbs simultaneously, and its physique was as robust as a black bear.

When he looked up, he saw a grotesque face, pale and twisted, with a long, sharp, scarlet tongue dripping with blood-red mucus.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Facing the masked man poised to charge at them.

Su Ming pulled the golden cudgel from his ear, his pupils changed from black to gold, and the golden cudgel in his hand shot a beam of golden light straight into the sky.

"Cheers-----"

The monster looked at the delicate-skinned boy wielding the stick, let out a shriek, and leaped into the air.

Upon awakening his divine realm for the first time, he watched the masked man move at half speed, determined its trajectory, and let out a sneer.

Then Su Ming suddenly exerted his strength, and the golden cudgel drew a dazzling trajectory in the air, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky. Wherever it passed, the air roared.

The next moment, the lights were stained crimson with blood.