This actor is full of tricks.

Why is it at this time?
Lin Jue didn't know what the Underworld God was thinking, merging with him at this time. Was he worried that something unexpected might happen?
The key point is that this fusion has made his consciousness become hazy. In this state, he is unable to participate in the battle and needs a top-notch combatant to protect him, lest Qin Lang take advantage of his weakness.

"How long will this fusion take?" Lin Jue anxiously asked the consciousness of the God of the Underworld, who had been feigning death.

"Half an hour at most." The consciousness of the God of the Underworld replied. He did not want to merge at this time, but the final battle was imminent. If they did not merge, and Lin Jue lost, he would be separated and become nourishment for the other half.

Therefore, he must merge with Lin Jue. Once the fusion is complete, Lin Jue can instantly become a king, and then his chances of defeating Qin Lang will be greater.

"Damn it, Qin Lang will definitely make a move against me once he realizes something's wrong! You've put me on the hot seat!"

With things having come to this, Lin Jue had no choice but to grit his teeth and retreat to a safe distance, shouting, "He Wen, come back! Something's happened to me!"

He Wen, who was fighting a secondary personality, did not hesitate at all upon hearing this and flew back immediately, obediently guarding Lin Jue's side.

She didn't know what had happened to Lin Jue, but now she obeyed him without question, and all her eyes were warily scanning all directions.

"What's wrong with this kid?" Dong Jian also stepped back, looking at Lin Jue, who had a blank expression, with a strange look in his eyes, and his expression became serious.

This period of time is the best opportunity for Qin Lang to make his move. Once that guy discovers that Lin Jue is in this state, he will definitely make his move immediately.

If Qin Lang were to appear, neither the most vicious monster nor the human War King could possibly resist him.

However, the next moment, his face lit up, and he looked excitedly toward the hospital gate.

He felt it.

Number 1 is here!
At this moment, Lin Jue's mind was filled with a large number of unfamiliar memories. If his previous memories were like a calm lake, then his current memories were like a vast ocean with raging waves, and they had squeezed in with very ruthless means.

In these memories, he saw hundreds of years, a new underworld born amidst endless war, becoming a dumping ground for the negative emotions of the present world, and thus this generation of the God of the Underworld was born.

Throughout history, all the gods of the underworld have had only one mission: to clear away all negative emotions from the underworld. But so far, no god of the underworld has ever succeeded.

This generation of the god of the underworld was about to succeed, but failed. His body was crushed by negative emotions, and his broken body was scattered all over the world.

His heart turned into a thick fog, and his consciousness split in two, drifting in and out of reality. When Qin Lang was at his most desperate moment after losing his children, one half of his consciousness found him.

It was that half of consciousness that told Qin Lang the feasibility of combining with the human body. As the parasitism deepened, all of Qin Lang's humanity was stripped away. Now, Qin Lang is just an empty shell, with all his thoughts controlled by that half of the underworld god's consciousness. That's why he tried every means to find the other half of consciousness and devour it in order to be resurrected.

The other half of his consciousness fell into the neighborhood where his predecessor lived. When his predecessor's mother was imprisoned, the atmosphere of despair awakened the almost dissipated consciousness of the God of the Underworld, giving birth to the first personality, "Little Tiger".

Countless memories flashed through Lin Jue's mind like a revolving lantern. These memories were fragmented and complex, many of them like tangled film reels without any logic, but they also resolved all of Lin Jue's previous questions.

As the memories merged, Lin Jue's own strength also increased at a slow but steady pace, and He Wen felt it most clearly.

The little girl looked at Lin Jue with her blind eyes in confusion. She could feel that his aura was getting stronger and stronger. He had already reached the threshold of becoming a king, and was only one step away from it.

A smile appeared on her lips. Lin Jue had become the most important member of her family, and she was genuinely happy to see him grow stronger.

However, at that very moment, He Wen's joyful expression suddenly changed, and all eyes turned to the roof of the building. There, a figure in a white coat stood, a middle-aged man with a gentle expression, watching everything unfold below.

Seemingly sensing He Wen's gaze, the figure turned its pupils to look at He Wen, even revealing a smile on its face.

But that smile caused He Wen's expression to change drastically, like a cat that sensed danger and its fur stood on end.

"The director of the mental hospital! Qin Lang!"

Dong Jian also saw the figure, and his face suddenly turned ugly. Qin Lang had indeed noticed that something was wrong with Lin Jue and couldn't hold back any longer.

"Director Dong, it's been a long time." Qin Lang spoke softly, but his voice rang clearly in Dong Jian's ears, his tone as gentle as if he were meeting an old friend.

But Dong Jian felt as if his heart was being gripped by an invisible hand. His face turned pale, and he coughed up blood.

"This guy... that half of the Underworld God's consciousness has completely merged with him; he's now essentially half an Underworld God!!!"

Dong Jian recoiled in discomfort, warning He Wen, "This guy is filled with unimaginable resentment in every move he makes. He's bound to attack Lin Jue. Be careful!"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look towards the gate, his eyes filled with anxiety. He had clearly sensed Number 1's presence just now, so why had it disappeared again?
The battle on the other side had reached a fever pitch, and now only He Wen was free to fight, but He Wen alone was no match for Qin Lang.

No, to be precise, he couldn't even stop Qin Lang for a minute; Dong Jian knew how terrifying Qin Lang was.

He Wen also felt the immense pressure emanating from Qin Lang, but she still stood firmly beside Lin Jue, black blood flowing from all the eyes on her body, and the Ghost Domain was activated at this moment.

She went all out from the start, and her ghostly domain swept down, slightly freezing the movements of the Wheel King and his alternate personality who were engaged in fierce combat.

But Qin Lang just chuckled lightly, and in an instant he disappeared from the top of the building. By the time He Wen reacted, her ghost domain had been broken, and Qin Lang was standing in front of her.

"Interesting little fellow, are you the Child of the Mist?" Qin Lang smiled slightly: "The Child of the Mist is indeed very strong, but you are still no match for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand as if he were casually swatting away a fly. All the resentment in the room instantly converged and turned into a violent hurricane, which swatted He Wen away.

After doing all this, Qin Lang calmly reached out his other hand and grabbed Lin Jue.

"This farce should all end now."

He murmured to himself, as if sighing.

"Stay away from him!" He Wen, dressed in blood-red, her eyeballs trembling wildly, black blood flowing uncontrollably, charged back, ready to fight to the death.

However, a hand grabbed her clothes from behind and lifted her up, while a voice she knew all too well came from behind her.

"Little girl, let me do it." (End of Chapter)