Chapter 17
Four People, Three Managers, and I'm the Outsider

“You two junior brothers, this is your living quarters.”

“Your Master will assign you to suitable classrooms tomorrow during class.”

“Once you’ve been assigned to a classroom, I’ll take you to get your uniforms.”

The group had finished CPU-ing Zhizunbao, and in reality, Niu魔王, with his two monkeys, toured the Bodhi Academy.

“Got it, thanks Big Niu.”

Qitian and the little monkey said in unison.

Time flew by, and the next day arrived.

“Wukong, Wukong, you two will be assigned to the Fire Hall.”

“If you have any questions during your daily studies, you can ask your senior brother Niu魔王.”

“If he can’t solve it, then come back to me.”

“Understood?”

Qitian and the little monkey naturally had no objections. After all, who taught them didn't really matter, right?

Moreover, in the original plot, Niu魔王 was mainly responsible for teaching the students.

However, hearing the name Wukong, Qitian felt like complaining.

You messed up, and you just gave me this name, Wukong.

But he couldn't say anything. He couldn't exactly say his name was Qitian, could he?

This brought up another problem.

Sun Wukong's title was the Great Sage, Equal of Heaven. If he used the name Qitian in this world.

Who would the future Great Sage, Equal of Heaven, refer to?

Him? Or the little monkey?

This was a mess, an impossible calculation.

So, it was better to just be called Wukong.

Could he even be called Wutian?

Wouldn't that make him a generation lower?

“Master, I have a friend who also wants to learn magic, but he can’t come to you to learn. Can I teach him once I learn it?”

The little monkey raised his hand and asked.

The friend he was referring to, of course, was Zhizunbao. Although he had thoroughly CPU-ed Zhizunbao yesterday, the little monkey hadn’t forgotten about it.

“Of course, but you cannot use the magic to do bad things.”

To everyone’s surprise, the Bodhi Patriarch readily agreed.

What he was teaching them now was just the basics. Only by laying a solid foundation could they learn more advanced things.

So he wasn't worried about these things leaking out.

Besides, cultivation wasn't that easy.

Those without talent might only barely enter the door after a lifetime of effort.

By then, they would already be decrepit.

“Thank you, Master!”

The little monkey was overjoyed and thanked him immediately.

Bodhi Patriarch waved his hand and began to lecture.

“Brother Tian, I'm going to start a live stream now, so Zhizunbao can learn with us. What do you think?”

As they were both in the Fire Hall, the little monkey and Qitian naturally sat together.

“Good.”

“Moreover, based on my previous deductions with Brother Tao, only those who contribute to the group can become administrators.”

“While I don’t know if this deduction is correct, the probability is 70%.”

“If you live stream Master's lecture, it’s also a contribution, and you should be able to obtain administrator privileges.”

If the little monkey really became an administrator, it would prove this deduction correct.

Then they could follow this method and make all group members administrators.

That way, they wouldn't have to worry about points when going on team-building trips anymore.

“I understand, Brother Tian.”

The little monkey had long wanted to go to other worlds, but he wasn't an administrator and could only stay for a few days in other worlds.

To put it another way, the company finally went on vacation, and you happily bought tickets to go out and play.

Then the company suddenly called you back to work.

Who could stand that?

The little monkey opened the live stream section, changed the name of his live stream to [Bodhi Patriarch, Live Lecture].

After at-ing Zhizunbao and Mei Hou Wang in the group, he started streaming.

[Group member “Little Monkey” is live, go check it out!]

Mei Hou Wang, who was always online, was the first to enter the live stream.

[Mei Hou Wang: So this is the Patriarch of this world.]

Since the little monkey’s camera was pointed at Bodhi Patriarch, Mei Hou Wang saw him as soon as he entered.

Then he couldn't help but think of his own Master.

During the time he left Fangcun Mountain and caused havoc in Heaven, he had visited his Master back at Fangcun Mountain.

But when he went there, he found that his Master was gone, along with Fangcun Mountain and his fellow disciples.

It had been a full few hundred years since he had last seen his Master.

[Zhizunbao: Little Monkey, did the Patriarch agree to teach me magic?]

As soon as he entered the live stream, Zhizunbao couldn't wait to ask.

This live stream was essentially just for him.

Mei Hou Wang had already learned everything, and Qitian and the little monkey were sitting right there.

He only knew the immobilization technique, transformation technique, and Qi refinement technique that Mei Hou Wang uploaded.

These were practical, sure, but the problem was that if they really fought, they would definitely not be Bai Jingjing and Chun Shisan Niang's opponents.

Not to mention Yang Jian, Niu魔王, Guanyin, and the rest.

Zhizunbao, who knew his future, didn't want Bai Jingjing and Zixia to suffer.

Why did he put on the Golden Hoop in the original plot, and even ended up killing Zixia?

A simple but cruel reason.

Because he was weak!

With the Golden Hoop, I can't love you.

Without the Golden Hoop, I can't protect you.

This was a dilemma.

Before the chat group appeared, he had no choice.

But now he had a choice, he absolutely couldn't leave any regrets.

Even if it wasn’t for Zixia or Bai Jingjing.

He also wanted freedom.

Putting on the Golden Hoop and becoming the emotionless Great Sage, Equal of Heaven Sun Wukong, wasn’t the life he wanted.

And to do all of this, overwhelming martial strength was essential.

This was also why he chose to be the first to start a live stream yesterday, even though he knew it would most likely fail.

[Little Monkey: Yes, I asked Master, and he agreed to let me teach these things to others.]

[Little Monkey: But you can’t use it to do bad things.]

[Little Monkey: I’m worried I won't teach well, so I just started a live stream.]

Because Bodhi Patriarch was lecturing, the little monkey didn’t speak, but instead sent bullets.

[Zhizunbao: Little Monkey, thank you so much for this favor.]

[Zhizunbao: From now on, just give me a call if you need anything, even if it’s to climb a mountain of knives or walk through a sea of fire. If I even frown, I’m not Zhizunbao!]

[Qitian: No need to be so serious. Helping each other out among group members is what we should do.]

[Qitian: I took a look, and the live stream has a recording function. You can record the live stream and watch it repeatedly.]

[Zhizunbao: Got it!]

[“Zhizunbao” rewarded 1000 points]

[Zhizunbao: A small token of my appreciation.]

As soon as the reward message popped up, the chat group suddenly sent a message.

[Detection: Group member “Little Monkey” is the first to receive live stream rewards, now granting them administrator status]