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

Chapter 1463 You want to deal with us?

"Was that Paopao you met? That kid is still so lively..."

When the castle owner mentioned this name, there was a hint of nostalgia in his voice.

"Run Run? This name..." Nezha was at a loss for words.

"Judging from the name, this child should be a very lively and active kid, right?" Sun Buwu rubbed his chin and offered his speculation.

But no matter what, a kid with such a name has no connection whatsoever with that illogical guy in the warehouse.

“He was indeed a lively and active child, but unfortunately…” The castle owner paused for a moment at this point.

"What's the pity? What's your relationship with him?" Sun Buwu pressed for an answer.

Could it be that this guy named Paopao has some kind of ambiguous relationship with this thing in front of him?

The castle owner sighed, "Isn't it a pity that he, so lively and active, will never be able to run freely outside again?"

"As for his relationship with me... you should have already guessed it, he is another 'me'."

Nezha nodded. Indeed, the relationship between the two was somewhat predictable.

Sun Buwu, who guessed wrong, nodded, taking advantage of the fact that others didn't know his inner thoughts.

What's that saying again? As long as others don't know, you won't embarrass yourself.

"So you mean, after we deal with you, we still have to deal with that guy named Paopao?"

Sun Buwu silently raised his hand and offered his understanding.

The castle owner nodded: "Yes, and because it's a runaway now, your chances of success are even greater..."

“If it is a ‘god,’ then your chances of survival will be greatly reduced.”

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong understood somewhat. What this guy meant was that this artificial "god" actually had three consciousnesses coexisting.

Besides the castle owner in front of us and the relatively easy-to-be-fooled Paopao, there is another "god-like" personality with even greater destructive power.

Moreover, the alternation between the "Run Run" and "God" personalities is completely unpredictable.

Therefore, prior to this, the castle owner had always considered "gods" as his primary goal.

Taking all factors into consideration, only Sun Buwu and Nezha combined have the ability to defeat the "gods".

That's why this series of events happened.

It was essentially a forced sale.

However, if you refuse, this guy might just reveal the whereabouts of Sun Buwu and Nezha.

The evidence lies within this seemingly ordinary robot.

A seemingly ordinary piece of code actually conceals an alarm location function.

In other words, the castle owner seemed to be using a gentle approach, appealing to emotions and reasoning with the people.

In fact, we had prepared for the worst from the very beginning; if the former didn't work out,

Then he would definitely threaten the two of them to act on his behalf.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong twitched his lips and glanced at Sun Buwu with pity, completely unaware of the sinister intentions of the castle's owner.

Sun Buwu shivered.

Although he didn't know what had happened recently, he felt uneasy.

"Hey, main body, do you think there's some kind of trap waiting for us here? You don't know something but are deliberately not telling us, do you?"

Upon hearing this question, Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Why would you think that? What could I possibly know? I've only been observing you for a short time!"

"I think the castle owner has already made his position clear, so it would be really inhuman of us not to make a statement!"

The more Sun Wukong said this, the more Sun Buwu felt that something was strange.

He always felt that the original body had dug a pit for him without him noticing, and was looking forward to him jumping in happily.

"No, I still think..."

"Alright, stop doubting it. Besides, isn't the decision you've made in your heart pretty much the same as mine?"

Seeing that Sun Buwu was getting more and more lost in thought, Sun Wukong immediately interrupted him.

Upon hearing this, Sun Buwu thought about it and realized that it did indeed seem to be true.

"Since that's the case, then I'll end your suffering, whether it's you or Paopao!" Sun Buwu said, gently touching his forehead, feigning composure.

"Pfft, haha—isn't this a bit too childish?!" Nezha was practically dying of laughter at Sun Buwu's antics.

Not only that, he also imitated Sun Buwu's posture, muttering in a low voice, "I will end your suffering..."

Sun Buwu, standing to the side, blushed deeply upon seeing Nezha like this.

He hadn't felt anything when he said those words himself, but now that he saw someone else parroting them, he felt completely awful.

His face was so embarrassed it could fry an egg.

"Stop talking! You little rascal, how dare you argue with a child like me!" Sun Buwu complained about Nezha's imitation.

Nezha didn't take it seriously, and proudly put his hands on his hips: "So what? You're a child, but do you think I'm that tall?"

Sun Wukong, who had been silently watching this farce, was dumbfounded.

Then, without any hesitation, he secretly took out the video recorder and recorded this famous scene.

Once this matter is resolved, I believe Nezha, who received this video, will be very grateful to him.

However, despite their playful antics, they didn't forget to get down to business.

Having composed himself, Sun Buwu quickly got to work.

He intended to follow the castle owner's instructions to completely free him.

That is, to deliver a fatal blow to the castle owner the instant all routes are closed.

In this way, he will not feel any pain and will pass away directly.

After Sun Buwu finished doing all this, the "tumor" that had survived until now, relying on various nutrients, was turned to ashes under Sun Buwu's attack.

Sun Buwu, with his back to the petri dish, slowly stood up, his expression solemn as he silently said to the castle owner, "I hope you can be a carefree ordinary person in your next life."

"It's over here... but there's still a tough battle ahead..." Nezha, who had somehow appeared beside Sun Buwu, gently patted his shoulder to comfort him.

He nodded, then turned his attention to the robot.

“We have granted your master his release as requested, and now…” Nezha, with his arms crossed over his chest, attempted to communicate with the robot.

This robot, now ownerless, methodically carried out its master's last command before his death.

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