Chapter 397:
["You look like a mess."]
Sun Wukong exaggeratedly shrugged his shoulders, wearing a playful expression.
Even though he had ascended from being the prankster of the Celestial Realm to a Buddha, his attitude still carried traces of his mischievous past, showing a hint of carelessness.
["Well, you can't entirely blame yourself. Who would've guessed that those Olympus guys would call Hercules?"]
Sun Wukong had heard plenty of tales about Hercules from the Mixed Dimension.
Hercules was regarded as an unusual being even in the world of Divine Spirits.
A demigod who inherited divine blood but wasn't a Divine Spirit from birth.
In fact, when he was first born, he lived unaware that he had inherited the blood of a Divine Spirit and was instead known as a hero.
Considering how many heroes had come from Olympus, it wasn't that special.