Memento Praeteritorum Dolorum

On his first day working for Dadsy, Zizhu accidentally stumbles into Princess Iron Fan and her son as they attempt to free DBK. He interrupts the ritual at the worst possible moment—and somehow manages to lift the Monkey King’s staff. for a split second, everything freezes.Then the flames come for him.Before they can hit, the staff is torn from his hands. A black-and-gold barrier flares to life, swallowing the attack whole.Nethira-The senior employee,standing between him and certain death.or-When Mk steps into the Pillar of Creation, he never comes back out. The next thing he remembers is the orphanage ceiling and the worried faces of the caretakers. But this time, he remembers everything. His life as Sun Wukong’s successor. The battles. The expectations. The deaths. And the lives before that—other vessels shaped by Nüwa, crafted as potential heirs, discarded when they failed. He remembers being an experiment. A backup plan. A tool. So this time, he decides not to play along. If he was created to inherit chaos, then maybe he’ll stop pretending to be a hero. Maybe he’ll stop trying to live up to a legend. Maybe he’ll let the world deal with it for once. After all—Isn’t that what he was made for?