Weird and hard to kill? Sorry, I am truly immortal

"I am a waste?" Satan narrowed his eyes slightly, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Teng! The blazing hellfire rose from his body.

The terrifying oppressive feeling pressed down on Fang Xiu like a mountain.

"You are just a fairy god, and you dare to say that I am a waste? Without the Law of Void, you don't even have the qualifications to stand in front of me!"

Fang Xiu shook his head calmly: "You are wrong. Without the Law of Void, I still have the power of time and the creation secrets of the ancient goddess Nuwa, and you? You are just impotent and furious."

The anger on Satan's face suddenly stagnated, and then he became more and more furious. A palm like lava grabbed Fang Xiu fiercely.

Of course, there was no accident that he grabbed nothing.

Huh.

Satan took a deep breath and forced himself to stop his anger, because if he didn't stop, there was no way, and in the end he could only be fooled by Fang Xiu like a clown.

Facing an enemy that he couldn't beat or talk to, staying would only bring humiliation to himself.

"Fang Xiu, wait for me!"

After saying that, Satan turned around and left. He planned to continue to devour and forcefully break through the ancient god, instead of staying to waste time with Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu watched the other party's back as he was about to leave, his eyes moved slightly. Since the moment the little monkey came out, he had a vague idea in his mind, maybe... there is no need to restart.

Suddenly, he flipped his right hand and took out something.

"Sun Wukong, eat a peach."

Satan, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped in place, and his head turned around uncontrollably.

What caught his eye was a peach that was tender and juicy, shiny and moist, and fragrant! It was lying obediently in Fang Xiu's hand.

The first time Satan saw the peach, he seemed to have lost his soul. His eyes widened uncontrollably and stared at the peach.

The pair of blood pupils had a tendency to turn back to gold.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu knew that he had guessed correctly. Satan wanted to occupy Sun Wukong's soul, which was equivalent to entering Sun Wukong's home court. However, because Sun Wukong had not yet recovered his memory, he was taken advantage of by the other party. Now he only had the remaining consciousness of a little monkey.

Even if a little monkey had the advantage of home court, how could it compete with Satan?

The battle of consciousness is about who is more determined and less likely to be shaken. The more determined the belief, the higher the chance of winning.

It would definitely not work if you let him compete with Satan directly in consciousness, but if you let the little monkey turn his belief into an obsession with eating peaches, I am afraid Satan will not be able to stop it under the advantage of home court.

So there is the current result.

Satan froze in place, and the consciousness of both sides continued to fight for control of the body. Satan wanted to leave, but he underestimated the desire of a little monkey who had not eaten peaches for many years.

You must know that peaches were Sun Wukong's favorite food back then.

Under the influence of this instinct, Satan walked towards the peaches stiffly step by step.

"Asshole! What did you do to me!!" Satan cursed loudly, but his body was honest.

"Here you go." Fang Xiu handed the peach to him, and Satan took it uncontrollably. After picking it up, he couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth and ate it in big mouthfuls. The peach juice splashed all over his face.

Even so, he was still cursing: "Fang Xiu, do you think you can stop me with this little trick? Slurp... After I finish eating the peach, I will go to devour the nutrients. After breaking through the ancient god, the first person I will kill, slurp... is you!"

After a few bites, Satan finished eating a peach, and then a scene that stunned him appeared. Fang Xiu waved his hand, and a small mountain made of peaches appeared in front of him.

"You... you you you... slurp..." Satan was like a mouse in a rice warehouse, and he pounced on the peach mountain and started to eat wildly.

The peaches obtained from Sun Wukong in the past, after countless years, returned to Sun Wukong's hands again, and his blame in the past was not in vain.

I don't know whether Satan felt ashamed or the little monkey's consciousness took over after seeing the peaches, and the blood color in Sun Wukong's eyes slowly faded and turned golden again.

The little monkey had a peach in his left hand and a peach in his right hand, eating happily.

"Is it delicious?" Fang Xiu asked.

"Delicious, delicious." The little monkey nodded while eating: "You are a good person, give me peaches to eat."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little monkey felt his hand lighten, and his eyes blurred. All the peaches disappeared and were collected by Fang Xiu.

"Where are the peaches!? I want to eat peaches! Bad guy! Give me back the peaches!" The little monkey stood up in an instant, and the hellfire on his body soared into the sky. The violent power made the sky change color and the void turbulent.

Fang Xiu shook his head: "You can eat peaches, but you can't eat peaches for free."

"I don't care, I want to eat peaches!" The little monkey started to act up, stomping his feet constantly, and the whole hell was shaking under his feet, and even had a tendency to fall apart.

Fang Xiu was unmoved and continued: "There is a bad guy living in your body. As long as you drive him away, I will give you all the peaches."

The little monkey stopped, and a hint of fear flashed across his face: "But that bad guy is so powerful..."

Fang Xiu frowned slightly. For the little monkey with a mind of only a few years old, Satan did look very powerful, but this soul was the little monkey's home field. As long as he was strong, Satan was just strong on the outside, and it was not impossible to drive Satan away.

The key to the problem now is how to make the little monkey strong and have the courage to deal with Satan.

If Sun Wukong had recovered his memory, he could easily do it. Even if he was not an opponent, he would dare to fight. Unfortunately, it was not Sun Wukong who dominated the soul now, but his childhood.

Is a hero still a hero when he was a child?

He wanted to use the little monkey's desire for peaches to drive away Satan, but it was obvious that this desire was not enough for him to overcome his fear.

In this moment of thinking, a trace of blood appeared in Sun Wukong's golden eyes again, and it was obvious that Satan could no longer hold back.

Fang Xiu did not care, and casually threw a peach, and easily suppressed Satan.

He looked at Sun Wukong who was feasting, and the scene of ancient times emerged in his mind.

"New here? How come I've never seen you before?"

"Would you like to come to Pantao Garden and hang out with me? I'm the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, personally appointed by the Jade Emperor!"

"Others have their mouths. I live my own life. Let them talk. People can't always live in the eyes of others."

"Anyway, you're bored now. Why don't you play a few rounds with me?"

"Let's guess the peach pits. Guess which hand I have the peach pit in. If you guess right, I'll give you a peach."