Kong travelled for days on end.
He didn't feel tired at all. He was excited - the entrance to a new life was ahead of him. He could prove that he was the greatest fighter of all time.
The monkey went west, going back to the wasteland and entering an arid desert filled with pyramids. He then made his way north in hopes of finding an exit. Even under the immense heat of the sun, Kong continued walking. His cloud boots seemed to work for seconds, running out of power afterwards and sending him plummeting toward the ground. He learned that the hard way, and was still recovering from his wounds. Fortunately, the boots continued to work moments after, and he could fly again for a short while.
Kong finally found a great wall that looked man-made. In the middle was a enormous wooden gate. Two furless armored monkeys stood on either side of the gate, wielding spears. They looked vicious and far more built than the other soldiers Kong met. Kong looked around and saw a group of creatures with purple cloaks. The monkey jumped in surprise as their hands began to glow in blue energy.
Is that.. magic? Kong thought. On his trip, he stumbled across many camps and heard of the term magic. Magic was used to summon things by the usage of mana or artifacts, such as the runes. He knew those creatures were strong. Kong knew his own limits, and did not want to pick a fight. The monkey shrunk his staff down to the size of a pin and tucked it behind his ear. He made sure it was safely tucked in before he walked up to the gates. Kong didn't want the creatures to think he was an intruder.
The two warriors snarled as he walked up and pointed their spears at him. One of them growled, "We were warned that there was a talking monkey wandering around. Looks like you stole some clothes from someone too."
The other warrior looked like he wanted to say something as well, but looked down at Kong's feet and complimented, "Snazzy shoes, bro."
The more aggressive warrior groaned loudly and raised the spear higher so that it was inches away from Kong's throat. "State your business. Who sent you?"
"No one," the monkey said, "I want to travel north to find a worthy opponent to battle."
"Well, unfortunately for you, you cannot enter here without the consent of the League of Legends. Leave, monkey."
Kong frowned and squinted his eyes. "Let me through."
"Leave, now! Or we will chase you out. Do you really want to challenge the League, monkey? We have skilled spell casters here inspecting this area for signs of nexuses. They will attack you if you happen to be a threat."
Kong growled and quickly took the pin from his ear and pointed it at the soldiers.
They looked at the pin and howled in laughter.
"Damn, dude, you should've gotten a nice weapon to match your armor. You're holding a pin, man!" one of them laughed.
Quickly, the pin expanded and struck the soldier in the side of the face, knocking him out immediately.
The other soldier looked terrified and backed away. "What is that?!" he demanded.
Around him, the spell casters turned to look at Kong. They ran forward with magical energy swirling around their hands. Kong swore and stabbed the other soldier in the stomach. The soldier fell to his knees and clutched his stomach, screaming. A beam of light flew over Kong's head, and the monkey broke through the gate as his body became stone hard. His body returned to normal and he ran for his life. The monkey turned his head and saw at least twenty hands pointing at him. Kong grinned and picked off one of his hairs. As it flew to the ground, a mirror image of him popped up and Kong turned invisible. He ran to the side and didn't look back as his clone blew up from the spells. He became visible again, but it didn't matter. He was far from the barrier. He jumped in glee and sat down in the middle of no where.