Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

Sunshine Mental Hospital.

A golden light rippled out, and a woman dressed in a long orange dress appeared at the hospital entrance.

Inside the hospital, countless mental patients dressed in blue and white striped hospital gowns stopped their fighting upon hearing the commotion at the door and all turned to look at Nüba with a strange, unsettling gesture.

A deathly silence fell over the surroundings, eerily so.

Nuwa looked at the group of mental patients staring at her with an embarrassed expression.

As someone with severe social anxiety like Zhou Ping, Nüba instinctively turned and ran away.

I suddenly remembered what Gu Tianchen said about having a sense of social responsibility and not wanting to disappear into the ground when you encounter crowded places.

Nuba forced a smile and timidly stretched out her small hand to greet them.

"Hello...hello everyone..."

The voice of the demon was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, yet it was as if a huge rock had been thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples all around.

All the mental patients, with eerie smiles and crazed expressions, charged towards Nüba!

"Catch her!"

"Grab her!!"

"She's a patient!!!"

"Hahaha!"

Join us!

"Join us now!!"

Countless pale hands reached out, startling Nüba into turning and running away!

As Nüba ran wildly, she observed her surroundings. From all the shops and rooms on both sides of the street, a dense crowd of mental patients dressed in blue and white striped hospital gowns rushed out!

"Catch her!"

"She's a patient!!"

"She's just like us!!!"

More and more mental patients have joined the hunt for Nüba, creating a blue and white ocean that threatens to engulf her!

The woman who was frantically fleeing suddenly realized that she was a half-step supreme corpse ancestor and stopped in her tracks.

Wait a minute, why should I, a top-tier god, be afraid of a bunch of mentally ill people?

Thinking of this, a wave of heat emanated from Nüba's body, sending the pursuing army of mentally ill people flying!

Mental patients dressed in blue and white striped hospital gowns drifted down from the sky like fallen leaves in the wind, covering the entire street.

Nuba frowned as she looked at the mentally ill people all over the street. Could it be that there are no normal people here at all?

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

A series of crisp sounds came from high heels clicking on the ground.

Following the sound, Nüba looked behind her and saw a beautiful woman with fair skin, long legs, and wearing a pink nurse's uniform walking over with a smile.

With long, wavy golden hair and emerald green eyes that sparkled like green gems, she exuded a charming and alluring aura.

The nurse approached the demon with a gentle smile, her tone both alluring and slightly reproachful.

"9527, you've been naughty. Why did you sneak out again?"

"Who are you?" Nuba looked at the nurse of unknown origin in front of her with a wary expression.

The young woman paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Hehe, 9527, it seems you've lost your memory again."

"I'm your personal nurse, Inanna. Don't you recognize me?"

"You've mistaken me for someone else. I'm not 9527."

As Nüba spoke, she turned to leave.

Inanna's eyes turned cold, and she whispered into the walkie-talkie on her chest, "Is Dr. Nyarlathotep there? There's a new development."

"what happened?"

A gentle, refined male voice came through the walkie-talkie, calm, steady, and precise, like a scalpel that never trembles.

"9527's condition is very unstable. He has developed amnesia and could go berserk again at any time, causing widespread damage."

"Senior Nurse Inanna requests the use of divine power to capture 9527."

"You can arrest them, but be careful."

"Don't hurt my patient."

"Understood, Dr. Nyarlathotep."

Inanna rubbed her hands together, a strange smile on her face, and said with a smile, "I haven't had a chance to fight since I joined the hospital. Today I'll test just how strong this modified divine body is!"

Swish!

Inanna flashed, transforming into a pink lightning bolt, and rushed straight for Nüba's back to grab her!

Inanna, who thought she had the victory in her grasp, revealed a confident smile.

Unexpectedly, Nüba slightly turned her body and nimbly dodged the opponent's attack.

Unexpectedly, Inanna fell heavily to the ground, landing face-first in the dirt...

Nuwa frowned as she looked at Inanna on the ground. It was one thing for everyone in this place to be mentally ill, but even the nurses treating her seemed a bit abnormal.

Inanna stood up defiantly, "I must be doing it wrong, let's try again!"

Swish!

Inanna flashed forward and grabbed at Nüba again!

Nuwa raised her hand, grasped Inanna's wrist, and instantly dissipated the god-level divine power emanating from her, calmly saying:

"Sister, I have something to do, I really don't have time to play around with you."

Inanna blushed, and despite using all her strength, she couldn't pull her arm out of Nüba's grasp, like an ant trying to shake a tree.

"How...how did you suddenly become so amazing?!"

Inanna looked at the little girl in front of her, who was both familiar and unfamiliar, with a shocked expression.

boom!

A beam of crimson heat descended from the sky, instantly engulfing Inanna.

As the temperature rose higher and higher, even Inanna, a goddess-level being, couldn't withstand it and fainted from the heat...

As Nüba walked along the road, she unknowingly returned to the entrance of the Sunshine Mental Hospital.

"Strange, how did I end up back here?"

Swish!

A figure rushed out of the mental hospital at incredible speed, only to be stopped by Nüba's outstretched hand.

The man had disheveled hair, and his dark green eyes were filled with terror. In addition to the standard blue and white striped hospital gown, he was wearing a pair of boots with wings.

The man brushed aside his hair, revealing a pale face, and stared wide-eyed at the woman, saying:

"9527, run! Run! Run!!"

"We are not patients!!"

"They are the ones!!!"

Nuba recognized this face: Hermes, the messenger of the Greek Olympian gods and the protector of merchants and thieves.

"Hermes? Weren't you killed? How did you end up here?" Nüba asked, looking puzzled.

"No, no, I'm not dead yet, I'm not dead yet!!"

Hermes, looking terrified, pushed Nüba aside and rushed out of the mental hospital!

Swish!

A flash of cold light, and a sharp axe instantly chopped off Hermes' head. The messenger of the gods' corpse fell from the sky and crashed heavily to the ground!

Hermes, his eyes still wide with terror, rolled over to Nüba and stared at her with unseeing eyes!

The shape of her mouth, which hadn't yet closed, seemed to be saying...

Run! Run!

prick! ! !

A man in golden armor dragged a sand-gold battle axe backwards on the ground, making a series of ear-piercing metallic scraping sounds.

"9527, go back! If you dare to step out of the hospital, I guarantee you'll suffer the same fate as him!"

The man in golden armor looked at Nüba and threatened her in a cold voice.