I studied beheading in a mental institution

Lin Qiye walked through the underground prison carefully again, not to mention the corpses of angels or demons, not even a reptile appeared.

"Strange..." Lin Qiye lowered his head in thought.

It was the first time that even after killing a mythical creature, it did not appear in the dungeon of the hospital.

He thought for a long time, but he could only think of three possibilities.

First, the level of those restrained creatures is higher than that of this hospital, and their souls cannot be collected.

The moment this possibility appeared, it was rejected by Lin Qiye. This hospital even accepts the soul of a god-level creature like Laifu. How many reptiles that manipulate corpses can escape?

The second possibility is that those reptiles have no soul at all, so even if they die, they will not be admitted to the hospital.

The last one is that these genotypes do not meet the conditions for admission by the hospital.

Lin Qiye took another look at the reminder template for receiving nurses. Among them, the word "mythical creature" is most likely to be wrong.

This hospital can only receive the souls of mythical creatures.

Is it possible that the restrained creatures cannot be included in it, because they cannot be regarded as mythical creatures at all?

Lin Qiye vaguely remembered that Merlin had said similar things back then... But if they weren't mythical creatures, what could they be?

Lin Qiye pondered for a long time in the dungeon, but couldn't think of an answer, so he could only leave temporarily.

As soon as he opened the dean's door, he saw Braki holding the harp and running quickly across the corridor, almost colliding with Lin Qiye.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Go play music!" Blaki glanced at the time on the wall and said in a hurry, "It's almost time, the two of them are still waiting for me..."

After finishing speaking, he rushed towards the other end of the corridor without waiting for Lin Qiye to say anything more.

But just as he rushed halfway, the sound of roaring battles came from the courtyard.

Blaki froze in place suddenly.

"It seems that they can't wait for you."

Lin Qiye walked up to Braki, glanced at the two people who started fighting in the courtyard, and said helplessly.

Braki stared at the battlefield in a daze, and said puzzledly, "Impossible...They would have waited for me before, why are they getting more and more anxious recently, the time has not come yet..."

Lin Qiye and Braki walked to the edge of the battlefield in the courtyard. Some of the idle nurses were eating melons. Although Braki came a few minutes late, he still dedicated himself to finding the right opportunity to integrate the passionate music into the battle.

"Do you feel that King Gigi's state is not normal recently?"

"Yeah, it's clear that the time hasn't come yet, and Brother Monkey is not ready, so he launched an attack in a hurry... It always feels a bit reckless."

"Is this a sneak attack? Doesn't it look like King Jiji's character?"

"Could it be that he has been suppressed and beaten by Brother Monkey during this period of time, and his mentality has collapsed?"

"I don't think it looks like..."

"..."

While paying attention to the battle between Monkey King and Gilgamesh, Lin Qiye listened to the discussions of the nurses around him, his brows became more and more frowned.

The battle situation is not much different from before, Gilgamesh has always been on the weak side, but the slight difference is that this time his offensive methods are extremely aggressive, even crazy, as if he wants to fight Monkey King Fate is the same.

Although Sun Wukong's expression was dignified, his attack was extremely calm, like a majestic mountain peak swept by a storm, no matter how Gilgamesh attacked, he was able to parry it steadily.

Finally, with a muffled sound, Gilgamesh flew upside down.

Today, Monkey King still wins.

Seeing the winner between the two, Lin Qiye immediately stood up from his seat and walked towards the place where Gilgamesh fell. Along with him was the worried Braki holding the harp.

The devastated green land is slowly being repaired. Gilgamesh fell to the ground, staring at the sky in a daze, frowning, sometimes confused, sometimes struggling.

"...I will kill anyone who dares to offend Uruk!"

"The fate of Uruk is only in the hands of this king and his people. If your gods dare to intervene, if one comes, this king will kill one..."

"No, no... Uruk is dead... Where is this king..."

"My lord... my lord..."

Seeing Gilgamesh fell to the ground and murmuring, Braki's expression became more and more anxious. He grabbed Monkey King's shoulder and said hastily:

"Brother Monkey, aren't you guys sparring? Why did you strike so hard that Gilgamesh's head was knocked out?"

Sun Wukong glanced at him as if looking at a fool.

"Brother Monkey didn't do this." Lin Qiye frowned and looked at the nothingness above Gilgamesh's head, and said in a cold voice, "There is something else interfering with his memory."

In Lin Qiye's field of vision, Gilgamesh's treatment progress bar was jumping crazily left and right.

"Gilgamesh's healing progress is 40%..."

"Gilgamesh's healing progress is 34%..."

"Healing progress 38%..."

"Healing progress 35%..."

The progress bar swayed left and right, making Lin Qiye at a loss for a while.

So far, at most, he has only seen Braki's progress drop back in one breath, but this is the first time that he fell down by himself for a while, and rose back up by himself after a while like this.

During the last conversation, Gilgamesh mentioned that his memory is being tampered with, and judging from the current situation, his situation is getting worse.

The reason why the progress bar will pick up is entirely due to Gilgamesh's own willpower and belief, fighting against false memories.

"Something's wrong with him." Sun Wukong put away his golden cudgel, staring at Gilgamesh with those bright golden eyes, "A force is interfering with his soul, and it's getting stronger..."

"Brother Monkey, can you see what it is?"

"...No." Sun Wukong shook his head, "However, the problem must not be in this hospital. It should be that someone from the outside world is intervening in his soul through something related to him."

"Something related to him?" Lin Qiye frowned, "Who is it..."

Monkey King didn't speak, he just frowned and stepped on Gilgamesh's chest!

Gilgamesh's body suddenly fell into the ground.

He subconsciously wanted to resist, but Sun Wukong had raised his clenched fists and bombarded him like raindrops!

The heavy fist shook the courtyard continuously, and billowing dust rose up. As Gilgamesh's body continued to sink, the healing progress bar jumping above his head began to recover steadily.

boom--!

As a palm protruded from the ground and grabbed Monkey King's fist, Gilgamesh's struggling eyes finally regained a trace of clarity.

He stared blankly at the three people in front of him, and after a long time, he closed his eyes bitterly.

"It's really embarrassing..."