A few moments earlier…
A young boy with distinct monkey-like features strolled into the bustling city, his golden eyes taking in the vibrant surroundings. His wild, spiked hair swayed lightly in the breeze, and his long tail flicked lazily behind him as he walked through the streets. The citizens of this celestial plane moved around him, unaware of the storm that was about to break.
Jack, the Monkey King, known for his mischievous nature, paused in the middle of the road, tilting his head curiously as he looked around. His lips curled into a small grin. "This is a beautiful plane," he muttered to himself, his sharp eyes scanning the pristine towers and glowing skies that stretched above the city. The divine energy here was palpable, the air humming with power. "Too bad the boss wants to destroy it."
