Journey to the West: Starting by taking Sun Wukong as my disciple!-Chapter 90: Yang Brothers, Not Even One Leaves?
Watching the siblings’ contentment, the two Demon Kings couldn’t help but mutter to themselves.
"Which one of these siblings do you think could awaken Divine Skills?"
The Roc Demon King glanced over a few times and said, "It’s still Yang Chan, at least there wouldn’t be any major problems if she awakened Divine Skills."
The Bull Demon King nodded in agreement, as he also thought so.
Yang Jian’s current strength was already terrifying enough; if he were to gain any Divine Skills on top of that, there really wouldn’t be any good days ahead.
But, this was just their wishful thinking.
Regarding the Demon Kings’ thoughts, Chen Nuo just rolled his eyes in response. Did they actually think such mysterious and profound abilities could be easily awakened?
It’s not like it’s as highly probable as the first Awakening.
Did they really think everyone was like Tian Peng, blessed with the dogshit luck of a Double Yolked Egg?
He even believed that Yang Jian could awaken Divine Skills—just because he believed it, would it happen?
That’s just naive!
"Ding! Yang Jian has awakened the Divine Skill, Heavenly Fall Ban, from eating egg fried rice. Would you like to synchronize the awakening?"
What the heck?
Awesome, as expected of Erlang Shen, impressive, truly amazing.
Chen Nuo’s face changed in an instant, looking at Yang Jian with admiration. He needed such luck on his side.
The more awakenings, the better for his own strength.
Heavenly Fall Ban: A Divine Skill of the eye, capable of binding spatial abilities when gazing at an opponent, and also contains an inner space that can hold a living person, including oneself.
Note: This Divine Skill is awakened in the area of the Heavenly Eye. Given that the host does not possess a Heavenly Eye, the skill stands awakened in the left eye.
Really now?
Chen Nuo was dumbstruck, good grief, Yang Jian had even managed to awaken an evolved version of Divine Might.
If this ability could remain just as powerful in full compatibility with the Laws of this world, it would indeed be somewhat perverse.
It’s also questionable whether there would be a chance to awaken another one in the future.
Yang Jian, with only one Heavenly Eye, definitely wouldn’t be able to play armor in the world of Journey to the West, but if he—the host—could get another one integrated into his right eye, then perhaps he could play armored units in the world of Journey to the West.
Yang Jian completed his awakening, and even the usually composed him couldn’t help but want to shout, "Who else is there?" at that moment.
It was just too incredible, far too powerful—he had never seen such a formidable space Divine Skill before.
"Thank you, benefactor!"
Yang Jian quickly expressed his thanks.
"There’s no need to keep calling me that, once is enough, just call me Shopkeeper Chen," Chen Nuo said indifferently.
"Yes, Shopkeeper Chen."
"Yang Jian, what did you awaken?" the two Demon Kings were already impatient.
Yang Jian didn’t avoid the question and directly told the two Demon Kings.
"Damn!" the Bull Demon King cursed, "Your ability is just too strong, isn’t it?"
The Roc Demon King was also filled with envy, his mood not so beautiful anymore, "Your ability to bind spaces seems like it could perfectly counter my feather fan, huh."
Half-joking, the Bull Demon King spoke up, "Brother, you wouldn’t turn against us in the future, would you? We can’t beat you anymore, haha."
Yang Jian’s eyebrows twitched, seemingly displeased.
"What do you take me for, Yang Jian? Since you’ve also come here, I consider you friends," he said.
"As long as you don’t harm those ordinary humans, I won’t make things difficult for you, even if there is a decree from the Jade Emperor, I will follow my heart."
Hearing Yang Jian’s words, the two Demon Kings also quickly asserted themselves.
"Don’t worry, I, the Roc Demon King, regularly visit the human settlements to dine, so how could I do such things?" the Roc Demon King said confidently.
The Bull Demon King was very magnanimous as well. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
"Although I’m a Demon King, I at least come from the Jie School and have been a mount for the Tongtian Saint. I know the larger picture; now the Human Race is the protagonist of fate, and I wouldn’t provoke them without cause," he said.
"Alright, if that’s the case, we are friends," Yang Jian’s hearty spirit rose as well.
The Bull Demon King laughed out loud and nodded, "Right, friends. When a friend comes from afar, it is natural to drink heavily!"
But when the Bull Demon King’s gaze fell upon Chen Nuo, his laughter stopped abruptly.
He was sweating coldly on his back, damn, he had shown off too much.
He still thought he was living his days as the great king in Banana Cave.
Shrinking his neck, the Bull Demon King instantly chickened out and chuckled, "Shopkeeper Chen, may I have a little drink with brother Yang?"
"Pay up, and that’s fine," Chen Nuo said indifferently.
As long as he gets paid, he wouldn’t care even if he drank himself to death.
"Alrighty," the Bull Demon King grinned and scurried to the Crystal Ball to pay a small bottle’s worth of money, half a drop of Vital Blood.
The reason he was so eager was that today there were only a few jars of Peach Blossom Brew, and he had to try the freshness.
He had seized the opportunity just now.
The Roc Demon King didn’t say a word either and transferred a quarter of his Mana.
"Brother Yang, shall we drink to it?" the Bull Demon King invited warmly.
"Umm..." Yang Jian also wanted to drink, but hesitated a bit, remembering the somewhat throbbing Heavenly Eye on his forehead.
With his spirits high, the Bull Demon King got a bit carried away and blustered, "What’s wrong, brother Yang, are you looking down on the two of us brothers?"
Yang Jian was like a duck being pushed onto a perch, caught between whether to drink or not, but he had to give some face to his friends from the New Sect.
"Come on, drink!"
Yang Jian too was a tough one, steeled his heart, approached the Crystal Ball, and punched his Heavenly Eye again.
His face instantly wore a mask of pain, that kind of sore pleasure, only those who’ve tried it know.
From that one punch, his originally dark eyes were now even turning a bit purple.
Perhaps because he hit too hard, the Heavenly Eye shed four teardrops before stopping.
Seeing this, the Bull Demon King also realized his earlier rudeness and, feeling a bit embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "Brother Yang, I’ll get the wine for you."
The Roc Demon King also scurried after him.
Yang Chan had just finished her Crispy Fried Chicken and came back to her senses, feeling a little disappointed that she still hadn’t Awakened.
But then she thought, she had already eaten her way to a Divine Skill once before, overall it wasn’t too bad.
Turning her head to look at Yang Jian who was sitting at the next table, silently healing with his eyes closed, Yang Chan felt she had found some consolation.
"It’s okay, big bro, even if you don’t Awaken this time, there’s always a next time," Yang Chan said earnestly, soliciting a chuckle from Chen Nuo.
Just as he was about to speak up and remind them, the Bull Demon King and the others returned.
"Brother Yang, to celebrate your Awakening of a new Divine Skill, your brother will drink one with you," the Bull Demon King said curiously, placing a regular-sized jar of wine on the table.
And the Roc Demon King carried an extra jar, planning to have another if the first one wasn’t enough.
Since he had become an Odd Jobs worker here, he only needed to pay the general price, which he could still afford.
Although the Mana restriction prevented him from buying more, he could still enjoy it slowly over time, which, compared to the Bull Demon King’s Vital Blood pricing, was much better.
The Bull Demon King’s voice was loud, and Yang Chan heard it clearly, which completely took her by surprise—had her big brother Awakened another Divine Skill?
This was only their second time eating here, right?
What kind of luck was that!
They were born of the same mother, so why was there such a huge difference?
Yang Jian opened his eyes, the wounds on his forehead had already healed completely, showing no signs of the earlier condition.
He burst into a hearty laugh, took over a jar of Peach Blossom Brew, and said, "Then Yang would be disrespectful not to accept."
"I want some too!" Yang Chan stepped forward, her eyebrows raised in a huff.
"Nonsense, a young lady like yourself shouldn’t be drinking!"
Yang Jian chided her in a low voice.
