Screencasting of All Worlds Starts from Dragon Ball

Hundreds of thousands of gods and demons set out from Fulong Prefecture, accompanied by a road-building brigade heading towards Qijue Mountain. The road-building brigade used both magic and science, so it was extremely efficient. They carried a variety of advanced tools and powerful magic equipment, and marched along the way in a mighty and imposing manner.

When they arrived at Qi Jue Mountain, the sight of the rotten persimmon alley made everyone frown. The piles of rotten persimmons gave off a pungent stench, like a barren swamp. However, the God and Demon Army and the road construction team were not intimidated by the harsh environment. They quickly divided the work and cooperated. Some people used magic to condense the rotten persimmons to make them easier to handle; others operated scientific instruments to plan the direction of the road and the construction plan.

In fact, Roth had already planned for the rotten persimmons in Rotten Persimmon Alley. There used to be many persimmon forests here, but because there were monsters in Qi Jue Mountain and the terrain was steep, few people picked the persimmons. After they ripened, they fell to the ground and rotted. Over the years, the entire valley was filled with persimmons.

Roth plans to make use of the fermented stinky mud. It can be fermented into fertilizer or to produce biogas. The fertilizer can be used for farming, and the biogas can be used as fuel gas. After further processing, the biogas can even be developed into fuel to add power to his psychic weapons.

The army of gods and demons moved very quickly. They planned to build a cement road along the road opened up by Zhu Bajie. After selecting a suitable place, the army of gods and demons would use their magic power to remove all the rotten persimmons and dig large pits in the exposed land. They planned to build fermentation tanks here, and construction of a fertilizer plant and a biogas plant would also begin next to them.

As the project progressed, the area around Qijue Mountain gradually became bustling. Various magic lights flashed, and the roar of machines was endless. Workers were busy shuttling around, carrying out various tasks in an orderly manner.

Thanks to the efforts of the Gods and Demons Army, the construction of the fermentation tank and the factory progressed smoothly. Soon after, the first batch of rotten persimmons were put into the fermentation tank and began their transformation journey. The fertilizer factory also began to produce high-quality fertilizers.

At the same time, the biogas plant is also constantly debugging its equipment to provide a stable gas supply to the surrounding areas. As time goes by, the appearance of Qijue Mountain has gradually changed. The once smelly Rotten Persimmon Lane has now become a place of construction full of hope. They have connected the biogas to the homes of the people in Tuoluo Village for free use. A large amount of biogas can be compressed through the evolution of spiritual energy formations and precision devices, and then it can be used in war.

It is said that after Xuanzang and his companions passed the Lanshi Lane in Qijue Mountain, they left the territory of Jisai Kingdom, which is Fuluo Prefecture, and entered the territory of Zhuzi Kingdom.

As soon as they stepped into Zhuzi Country, they felt a different atmosphere from before. The architectural style here is unique, and the streets are bustling with people. Zhuzi Country can be regarded as a prosperous country on the entire journey to the west. The original book once described it like this: "The gatehouse is tall, and the battlements are stacked in rows. There is running water around, and the mountains in the north and south face each other. There are many goods and materials in the six streets and three markets, and thousands of households are doing prosperous business. It is indeed an imperial capital, the capital of heaven. The ladders and ships from the remote areas are connected, and the jade and silk are overflowing from the distant places. The beautiful scenery is connected to the mountains, and the palace walls are connected to the Han and Qing dynasties. The three passes are tightly locked, and there is eternal peace and prosperity."

Sun Wukong walked in front, looking around, full of curiosity about this new country. His smart eyes kept scanning everything around him, sometimes jumping to a high place to look at the buildings in the distance, and sometimes landing on the street to fiddle with those novel gadgets. His sharp-nosed and monkey-faced appearance was particularly conspicuous in the crowd, causing the people to exclaim. Zhu Bajie pouted, looking reluctant. As he walked, he complained about the long and hard journey, and his round body swayed slightly with his steps, as if telling of his fatigue. "This Zhuzi country looks lively, but I don't know if there is anything delicious. I, the old pig, have had enough of the bland soup along the way." His eyes kept glancing at the street stalls, looking for possible delicacies. Xuanzang clasped his hands together, his expression calm, like a saint who transcended the world. His steps were steady, his eyes were firm, and his heart was only focused on the mission of obtaining scriptures from the West. Roth followed closely behind them, looking alert and always paying attention to the situation around him.

As they walked on the streets of Zhuzi Country, people would occasionally cast curious glances at them. This was normal, because among the five of them, Xuanzang and Roth looked more normal. Sun Wukong was a monkey with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks, Zhu Bajie was a pig demon with a long mouth and big ears, and Sha Wujing had a full beard and a rough appearance, following silently behind with a bag on his back.

Sun Wukong was very interested in the lively scene around him. He would jump to a high place from time to time to look around, causing the people to exclaim. He seemed like a child who was always full of curiosity and was full of desire to explore this strange country. Zhu Bajie complained as he walked: "This Zhuzi country looks lively, but I don't know if there is anything delicious. I am tired of the bland food along the way."

As they walked, they came to a market. The market was filled with all kinds of goods. Sun Wukong looked at those novel things curiously, picking them up and fiddling with them from time to time. His movements were light and agile, as if he was exploring an unknown treasure. Zhu Bajie was attracted by a stall selling cakes, staring at the cakes. "Brother Monkey, look at those cakes, they must be delicious." Zhu Bajie swallowed his saliva and said, his eager eyes seemed to tell of his yearning for food.

Sun Wukong gave him a look and said, "You only know how to eat. Don't forget that we still have work to do."

They found an inn to stay in, and Xuanzang read Buddhist scriptures in the inn, immersed in the world of Buddhism, seeking peace of mind, while the others ran to the street and started walking.

They came to a crowded place, where many people gathered, as if they were watching something exciting. A few people squeezed in, and found that there was an imperial edict on the wall. It turned out that the king of Zhuzi country was bedridden and could not go to court to govern. He had no choice but to post the imperial edict to recruit wise men from the north and east, China and foreign countries, to treat his illness.

Sun Wukong and his companions tore down the imperial edict. The people around were immediately in an uproar. Some people said in surprise: "These people dared to tear down the imperial edict. I don't know if they are really capable or just too bold." Everyone's eyes were focused on them, with doubts, expectations, and worries.

Sun Wukong chuckled and said, "I just like to meddle in other people's business. Since the king is in trouble, how can I sit back and do nothing?" His face was filled with a confident smile, as if all difficulties were not worth mentioning in front of him. Zhu Bajie muttered, "Brother Monkey, you are messing around again. The king's illness is not so easy to cure." His round face was full of reluctance, as if he did not agree with Sun Wukong's decision.

Soon, the official in charge of guarding the imperial edict rushed over. When he saw Sun Wukong and others, he was stunned at first, and then said respectfully: "Since you warriors have revealed the imperial edict, please follow me to the palace to meet His Majesty." The official's attitude was respectful and cautious. After all, the person who revealed the imperial edict was extraordinary, and he did not dare to neglect it.