Lin Qiye's consciousness returned to reality and he slowly opened his eyes.
"What did you draw?" Sun Wukong asked.
"...Help me."
"What the hell?"
"Help me." Lin Qiye repeated it again, "It's what Guanshiyin Bodhisattva gave you back then."
Sun Wukong:......
Sun Wukong's expression was extremely strange. After a moment, he reluctantly nodded, "That's good... I can at least save your life a few times."
The two fell into silence.
"Lin Qiye." Sun Wukong hesitated for a moment and then said.
"What's wrong, Brother Monkey?"
"Thank you for taking care of me during this time in the hospital.
If it weren't for you, I might not be able to walk out of that hospital door in my life... I'm not Nicks or Old Man Merlin. I don't have much wealth. I've been alone for so many years, so even if I'm discharged from the hospital, I have nothing to take back.
A gift for you."
Sun Wukong paused for a moment and said seriously,
"However, I can make you a promise,
As long as I am alive and as long as you are within my sight, no one can kill you... The Supreme Being is no exception."
Sun Wukong looked into the distance with his eyes, his tone was very calm, but he also revealed an indescribable determination and confidence.
Lin Qiye was startled, then smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Monkey, we are all our own people, there is no need to be like this. I am not as fragile as you think along the way."
"It's different." Sun Wukong shook his head,
"In the past, you were too weak and could only move within Daxia. The dangers in the fog could hardly threaten you.
But the stronger you are, the more people will be targeting you. Sooner or later, the secrets of the Gods’ Mental Hospital will be discovered by the outside gods... When the time comes, you will be really in danger."
Lin Qiye opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but fell silent in the end.
Time passes little by little.
Lin Qiye stepped on the somersault cloud, and the two of them flew across the sea. On the surface, they were extremely calm, but on the inside, they were always alert to their surroundings.
He had already experienced the side effects of [Star Coin] once, and he was very energetic at this moment. Although he didn't know when Gilgamesh's bad luck would be diverted to him, but no matter what, he was struck by lightning more than ten times in a row.
He didn't want to experience this kind of thing again.
I don't know how long it took, but a roar came from afar.
"Um?"
Sun Wukong frowned and turned to look in the direction from which the sound came.
"Is there an enemy?" Lin Qiye, who was full of vigilance, quickly stood up from the somersault cloud.
Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a little golden light appeared in the depths of his eyes, "It's a woman with white hair, sitting on a strange iron block, and she is quickly approaching here... No, that's not an iron block..."
"White-haired woman? Iron block?"
When Lin Qiye heard Sun Wukong's description, he was extremely confused and stretched his mental power to the extreme.
At the end of the horizon, countless pixels are stacked crazily, forming a highway extending infinitely forward. At the front of the highway, a McLaren in doomsday paint is humming and galloping at an alarming speed!
"That's..." Lin Qiye opened his mouth in shock.
That McLaren with its doomsday paint job was all too familiar to him.
At that time, in Japan's "human circle", he drove this car to destroy Osaka.
"commemorate?!"
Lin Qiye held down Sun Wukong who was holding the golden cudgel and preparing to kill McLaren, "Brother Monkey, one of my own!"
Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and sat back silently.
Lin Qiye drove up the Somersault Cloud and approached the Doomsday McLaren. As the car's shadow grew larger in his field of vision, he stretched out his hand and waved.
"commemorate!"
Stab——!!
The sharp friction sound between the tires and the ground resounded through the fog in an instant. Memorial's hands quickly flew inside the cab, and the entire McLaren drifted for half a circle on the highway before braking suddenly at the edge of the highway.
A long white leg kicked open the car door with a bang. Memorial, wearing a ragged windbreaker, walked out of the car angrily:
"Lin Qiye! Do you want to die?! Do you know how dangerous it is to act without permission?
You haven't even reached the ceiling, and you have to fight the gods of Olympus to snatch the king's treasure house!? Can't you go back to [Utopia] to find me first?
What's going on? Can I, the president of an evil society, be a burden to you? If you take me with you, it doesn't matter whether it's Olympus or the Alps, I'll accompany you directly into the King's Treasure House and kill indiscriminately! This is no better than
Would you rather take the risk yourself?
If you are accidentally killed, how can I go home?!
you……"
Memorial stood on the highway with his hands on his hips, his expression serious and angry, and he spat at Lin Qiye who was descending on the clouds.
At this moment, her eyes fell on Lin Qiye. Sun Wukong, who was carrying a golden cudgel on his shoulders and wearing a golden chainmail, suddenly froze in mid-air with his wide-open mouth.
After she blinked hard to confirm that this was not a dream, her expression changed from dull to shocked, and then to ecstasy!
"Fuck..." She opened her mouth subconsciously, wanting to spit out a Chinese quintessence sentence.
But halfway through, she realized something was wrong, coughed twice awkwardly, gently brushed her long silver hair behind her ears, and spoke respectfully:
"Hello, Monkey King, I am your fan, can you sign your autograph for me?"
Lin Qiye:......
"Who is she?" Sun Wukong looked at Lin Qiye in confusion.
"...a friend." Lin Qiye's mouth twitched slightly, and after a moment, he added, "At the same time, he is also the previous director of the Gods Mental Hospital."
After hearing the second half of the sentence, Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and looked at Memorial with surprise.
"Hello, Great Sage, my name is Memorial."
Memorial couldn't wait to step forward and shook hands with Sun Wukong. Even though he was very restrained, the ecstasy in his eyes almost spilled out of the air.
"...Hello, you can let go."
"Oh, oh okay, I'm sorry."
Ji Ji came back to his senses, apologized repeatedly, and retreated to Lin Qiye obediently.
"What's going on? When did the Great Sage come out? Didn't I ask you to get my autograph?" She lowered her voice and spoke.
"About ten minutes ago... I've been fighting since then, so how can I have time to sign?"
"Fight? With whom?"
"Things are complicated, let's talk as we walk."
"good."
Lin Qiye took up the somersault cloud again, carrying Sun Wukong and Memorial, and continued to fly forward.
"So, you met nine gods from Asgard, Olympus, and Sumerian gods along the way?" After hearing what happened, Memorial frowned tightly,
"You want to rob the King's Treasure House, why can't you go to me first? It's too dangerous for you to go alone."
"There is not enough time. If I had waited for you to come over, the treasure house might have fallen into the hands of others, and Gilgamesh's illness would not be cured at all." Lin Qiye spread his hands helplessly.