Lin Qiye carefully walked through the underground prison again. Not to mention the corpses of angels or demons, not even a single reptile appeared.
"Strange..." Lin Qiye lowered his head and pondered.
Even though he killed the mythical creature, he didn't appear in the hospital dungeon. This was the first time.
He thought for a long time and could only think of three possibilities.
First, the levels of those restrained creatures are higher than this hospital, and their souls cannot be absorbed.
The moment this possibility arose, he was rejected by Lin Qiye. This hospital even wanted to accept the soul of a god-level creature like Laifu. How could a few reptiles controlling corpses escape?
The second possibility is that those reptiles have no souls at all, so even if they die, they will not be admitted to the hospital.
The last one is that these organisms do not meet the conditions for collection by the hospital.
Lin Qiye specifically looked at the prompt template for recruiting caregivers. Among them, the most likely error was the four words "mythical creature".
This hospital can only collect the souls of mythical creatures.
Is it possible that the gram-type creatures cannot be included in this list because they cannot be considered mythical creatures at all?
Lin Qiye vaguely remembered that Merlin had said similar words at that time... But if they were not mythical creatures, what could they be?
Lin Qiye thought about it for a long time in the dungeon, but could not think of an answer, so he could only leave temporarily.
As soon as he pushed open the dean's door, he saw Brachi holding the harp and running through the corridor quickly, almost colliding with Lin Qiye.
"Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Go play music!" Brachi glanced at the time on the wall and said hurriedly, "It's almost time, they are still waiting for me..."
After saying that, without waiting for Lin Qiye to say anything more, he rushed towards the other end of the corridor.
But as soon as he was halfway through the charge, the roaring sound of battle came from the courtyard.
Blakey suddenly froze on the spot.
"It seems they can't wait for you any longer."
Lin Qiye walked to Brachi, glanced at the two people who were fighting in the courtyard, and said helplessly.
Brachi looked at the battlefield blankly and said in confusion, "It's impossible... They used to wait for me. Why are they becoming more and more anxious recently? It's clear that the time hasn't come yet..."
Lin Qiye and Brachi walked to the edge of the courtyard battlefield. Some of the idle nurses were eating melon. Although Brachi came a few minutes late, he still dedicatedly found the opportunity to integrate exciting music into the battle.
"Have you ever felt that King Jiji's behavior has been unusual recently?"
"Yes, it's clear that the time has not yet come, and Brother Monkey is not ready yet, so he rushes to attack... It always feels a bit reckless."
"Is this a sneak attack? Doesn't it look like King Jiji's character?"
"Is it possible that Brother Monkey has been suppressing and beating you for a long time, and your mentality has collapsed?"
"I don't think it's like..."
"..."
While Lin Qiye was paying attention to the battle between Sun Wukong and Gilgamesh, he was also listening to the discussions of the caregivers around him, his brows getting tighter and tighter.
The battle situation is not much different from before. Gilgamesh is always on the weaker side, but the slight difference is that this time his attack method is extremely radical, even crazy, as if he is trying to fight Sun Wukong.
Same fate.
Although Sun Wukong's expression was solemn, his attacks were extremely calm, like a majestic mountain peak swept by a storm. No matter how Gilgamesh attacked, he could parry it steadily.
Finally, with a muffled sound, Gilgamesh's figure flew out upside down.
Today, Sun Wukong 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 Brachi who was holding a harp.
The devastated green land was slowly being repaired. Gilgamesh fell to the ground, his eyes staring blankly at the sky, his brows furrowed, sometimes confused and sometimes struggling.
"...I will kill anyone who dares to offend Uruk!"
"The fate of Uruk is only in the hands of my king and his people. If you gods dare to interfere, I will kill one of you..."
"No, that's not right... Uruk is dead... Where is this king..."
"This king...this king..."
Seeing Gilgamesh fall to the ground and murmuring, Brachi's expression became more and more anxious. He grabbed Sun Wukong's shoulder and said quickly:
"Brother Monkey, aren't you guys competing? Why did you hit Gilgamesh so hard that he was stunned?"
Sun Wukong glanced at him, as if looking at a fool.
"This is not Brother Monkey's doing." Lin Qiye frowned and looked at the void above Gilgamesh's head, and said coldly, "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 treatment progress is 34%..."
"The treatment progress is 38%..."
"The treatment progress is 35%..."
The progress bar swayed left and right, making Lin Qiye at a loss for a while.
So far, he has only seen Brachi's progress fall back in one fell swoop, but this is the first time that it has fallen and then gone back up like this.
During the last conversation, Gilgamesh mentioned that his memory was being tampered with, and judging from the current situation, his situation was getting more and more serious.
The reason why the progress bar rebounds is entirely due to Gilgamesh's own willpower and belief, fighting against false memories.
"There is something wrong with his situation." Sun Wukong put away the golden cudgel and stared at Gilgamesh with his golden eyes. "There is a force that is interfering with his soul, and it is getting stronger..."
"Brother Monkey, can you see what it is?"
"...No." Sun Wukong shook his head, "However, the problem definitely does not lie in this hospital. It should be that someone outside is intervening in his soul through something related to him."
"Something related to him?" Lin Qiye frowned, "Who is he..."
Sun Wukong didn't say anything, he just frowned and stepped on Gilgamesh's chest!
Gilgamesh's body suddenly sank into the earth.
He subconsciously wanted to resist, but Sun Wukong had already raised his clenched fists, hitting him like raindrops!
The heavy fist force shook the courtyard continuously, and billowing dust flew up. As Gilgamesh's body continued to sink, the treatment progress bar jumping horizontally above his head began to recover steadily.
boom--!
As a hand reached out from the earth and grabbed Sun Wukong's fist, a trace of clarity finally returned to Gilgamesh's struggling eyes.
He looked at the three people in front of him blankly, and after a long time, he closed his eyes bitterly.