Villain Tripitaka AU

Chapter 7: A hero is Born

Tang's POV
How is this possible? I asked keeping up the image as I look at how he's lifting the staff, remaining calm until he revealed it...keeping up the fanboy persona. How is he lifting the staff? This is...impossible...!

What should I do?

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Kill him...

"Pigsy, watch where you're going! You're gonna kill us!" I yelled inside the Food Truck. "Yeah we gotta get to Flower Fruit Mountain without getting smushed in a car crash. All we need to do is drive through an entire ocean. Simple." MK explained...I've already positioned this carefully...of course...

The only one who would know how to get there is Flower Fruit Mountain.

Flower Fruit Mountain has a route in the city that doesn't require the ocean...however...using the other way is convenient...

To plan this assassination and play it off as mere accident...

"Indeed. However, Flower Fruit Mountain is hidden away, deep in dangerous and unknown territory. So I guess we better turn back!" I spoke, playing the coward once more... "What?!"

"Shut it, you big baby. I know a guy that can take us there. The most dangerous, deadly, raged-filled warrior I've ever known."

"Sandy..."

The plan is in motion...
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Tripitaka's POV

"The noodle boy is headed towards the flaming mountains...my princess..." I explained, having heard Tang's report just as instructed. "He's headed to that simian's home...typical." She disappeared in a mist of smoke, going to find her son and tell him about the report. After this time...I shall leave and take Tang...while the Monkey King is busy with the problem in hand... "I find it hard to believe that you of all people want revenge on your own disciple...Monk..." Of course he'd recognize me...even in this form. "The Monkey King's time limit is up...I simply wish to find a way to decimate him..." I spoke, still in the form of a Cicada. "Bring him to the Diyu? You of all people should know how impossible that is! The moment that simian took his name off the Diyu he erased all possibilities of ever deceasing anytime soon!" He spoke, his words prideful and angrier than ever. "Your temper has waged thin over the years, King of the Underworld...the Monkey King must return to Earth and become one with Pangu...it is his destiny..." I watched as he lay in silent as I looked at his slightly concerned look. "Oh? Is that concern I see in your eyes? Do you still care about the brother who has long betrayed you?" He growled at my statement. "Hypocrisy reeks your voice Monk...he has betrayed you too...this is vengeance in its wake..."

I transformed back into the ghostly form and revealed myself... "Easy for you to say Bull King...Have you not tried to conquer this land as vengeance and retaliation against the gods...retaliation against humanity...retaliation against Sun Wukong? Or was that all to deceive the masses into thinking you were just another conqueror of worlds..." I remarked, and chuckled. "All deceitful...just like your title..." he roared at me and punched a building phasing through my body... "Hm...as I said...your temper has waged thin...your letting personal vendetta and care cloud your mind...let me guess...you never hated him...did you...?" I said...he just glared at me like I had just insulted him...I smirk...

"Master...it is done..."

"Your wife will be returning soon...with that incompetent simian's staff..." I said preparing to disappear into the mist soon.

"Did you care for him...?" I looked at him, confused what did he mean?

Course I cared...he was my disciple...

"Course I did..." I spoke, confused as ever. "...Then why did his smiled look so strained the last time I saw him?"

I looked at him confused...strained? How preposterous...

Hmph...

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I can't blame him though...they were sworn brothers...unless that...

That still applies....

I watched as DBK ravaged the lands...decimating the city to the grounds it once was...looking over and watching the chaos...

I do nothing...

It is my duty as a monk to not care for such things...

I now just have to wait for that puppet to be done with his.

"Master...we have a problem..."

"What is it now?"

"It's MK..."

"He's alive..."