It has been thousands upon thousands of years sense he had reached Buddhahood and got redeemed for his last sins he loved as a young demon. Still a demon by blood, the monkey king tried to live his immortality in peace by staying on Flower fruit mountain with his mountain monkeys to keep him company.

Currently, it was still early morning as the dew hung heavy over the top of the mountain where his cabin was set, the soft snores of the king rang throughout the cabin as the soft wails of his new born son joined the quiet home.

"I'll get it.."

The king groaned as he slowly rolled out of his large bed, allowing his partner to get some much deserved rest while he reached out for his robe. Over the years he had lived on his island, he had gained a few extra pounds of pudge due to the lack of protection that the humans had needed over the course of years. Now that he was a father, his partner had proudly called his belly a 'Dad Bod' instead of the normal 'Berry Belly'.