Thirteen's expression hardened when he saw Stella unleash an attack aimed in his direction.
"Oh no, you don't!" Sun Wukong roared and swung his staff to disperse all the arrows in the sky. "What are you doing, Stella?! Have you gone mad?! If this is a joke, it's not funny!"
Sun Wukong was friends with Stella's father, William. In a way, he had watched her grow up since infancy, and seeing her attack his best friend infuriated him.
"Wukong, she's not conscious," Thirteen raised his guard. "She's being manipulated."
"Damn it. Who dares?!" Sun Wukong cursed angrily.
However, he couldn't spare time to do something about it, for the Pseudo-Gods had continued targeting Thirteen.
"What are you waiting for? Stop hesitating and finish what you need to do."
A familiar voice reached the ears of the System God, making him frown. However, since his no-good son was indeed very capable of escaping his attacks, he needed to use drastic means to capture him alive.
