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Creating a new stick

Since Wukong still has his powers, he figured he need a staff real quick, so he ran with great speed towards the village.

While running, dust particles and into his eyes as he grunt and fell down. "Who dares to try and blind the MONKEY KING!!!" He yelled angrily as another demon rose," Oh monkey king, if I eat you, I shall be called the great sage instead," the demon said.

When Wukong rubbed his eyes, he could barely see anything, so he used his fire eyes to see what demon lies upon him.

It was a beast, another sand demon, except it was a dragon. Wukong used his other sensed used one his favourite skill thunder palm. He dashed with lightning speed and smashed the dragon before it could react and burst into pieces with electricity.

After all that trouble and ran to the village and successfully reached there with our being attacked.

When he arrived, the village doctor noticed him and ran to him and aid him. Wukong woke up and saw some people who was making soup for him. He decided to go to the blacksmith instead. When he arrived, the blacksmith asked,"What brings you here, Monkey king?"

"I need to make a weapon, myself," Wukong growled."Sure, chill. Here are the equipment for making your weapon, I thought you have the miracle staff?"he asked. "It got stolen," Wukong said. "Then that guy is gonna die," the blacksmith replied and brought Wukong to a room.

Smashing and shouting was heard and finally after an hour, Wukong came out with a dark, well designed stick.