Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

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Fasting place.

A mental hospital codenamed "Sunshine".

Looking at Su Chen on the screen, Ye Fan frowned slightly and turned to look at Dr. Li.

"Is there no other way?"

Doctor Li adjusted his glasses and said helplessly.

"No, we can only wait for him to wake up."

"That doesn't make sense. Lin Qiye, whose condition is worse than his, has already woken up, so why is Su Chen still so quiet?"

If it weren't for Su Chen's rosy complexion and steady breathing, all signs of life would indicate that he was fine.

Ye Fan even suspected...

suddenly.

Ye Fan seemed to have thought of something and turned to look at Dr. Li.

"Do you want to try it in the Forbidden Ruins?"

Su Chen can be said to be a great contributor to this "War of Gods", and he bought a lot of time for Daxia.

Now Su Chen is in a special "coma" state.

As the commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch of Great Xia, this is all he can do. He really feels ashamed of "Him".

Hear the words.

Doctor Li's mouth twitched and he took a step back.

"Commander, I haven't lived enough."

He had used his own forbidden area to explore Su Chen's mental power before.

It’s not to pry into Su Chen’s secrets, but simply because I’m worried about Su Chen’s current situation.

He found out when he actually tried it.

Just as Dr. Li was about to go in, he was shocked out by a voice.

"Don't disturb him."

Just these four simple words made him dizzy for a long time.

If you go in again.

Dr. Li wasn't sure if he could come back alive.

One is Lin Qiye, the other is Su Chen.

These two people can be said to be the most difficult patients Dr. Li has encountered over the years.

Treating others is saving lives.

Treating the two of them would either cause their [Mortal God Realm] to go berserk or nearly cause them to lose their souls. If you are not careful, you might even lose your life.

too difficult.

In a simple ward.

Su Chen slowly opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, a hint of doubt appeared between his brows.

"Hospital? No."

Su Chen frowned, feeling the subtle oppressive force in the space, and suddenly he understood.

"Fasting house?"

I don't know.

Because of his action, the entire medical research institute became busy.

Buzz buzz buzz-!

The heavy alloy doors opened one after another, and judging from the sounds, there were at least twelve doors.

Su Chen turned his head and looked.

Dr. Li walked in slowly and pushed up his glasses.

"Hello."

"Let me introduce myself. My last name is Li. I'm your attending physician. You can call me Doctor Li."

Su Chen slowly sat up and nodded.

"Su Chen."

"Doctor Li, how long have I slept?"

There is no concept of time in the subconscious space.

He now urgently wanted to know how much time had passed.

Dr. Li breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed that Su Chen's tone was steady, his thoughts were clear, and he did not do anything extreme.

"One year."

Su Chen frowned slightly.

a year?

Wouldn't that be exactly the same as Lin Qiye?

wrong.

Lin Qiye couldn't accept the fact that Cangnan was destroyed, and he collapsed and went crazy for a year. He had been practicing for a year.

There are still some differences.

"When can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Dr. Li pushed up his glasses and spoke softly.

"According to the commander, you need to stay for about a month for observation. Once you are sure everything is fine, you can leave."

Su Chen nodded and looked outside the door.

"Can I go out for a walk?"

"Yes, now is the time for the event."

Su Chen's situation is different from Lin Qiye's. There is no need to restrict his actions. More activities are good for physical and mental health.

Guangshen City.

Baili Tuming sat between two girls in maid outfits, taking a bite of the grapes handed to him and taking a sip of 1982 Lafite from time to time.

Life is so comfortable.

There have been no mysterious appearances from Guangshen recently, and the entire Night's Watch team has become idle.

drop--!

"Goodbye, Mom. I'm going on a long voyage tonight~"

The cell phone rings.

Baili Tuming broke free from the maid's arms and answered the phone.

"Fuck, Brother Zha, this is the eighth time you've called me today. If you really want me, you can come to Guangzhou and Shenzhen to find me."

On the other end of the phone.

When Shen Qingzhu heard Baili Tuming's words, he couldn't help but clench his fist and spoke with gritted teeth.