Godslayer: I am the agent of King of Glory heroes

A swirling mist, corpses strewn across the ground.

Lin Qiye knelt before the demonized corpses of Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, his heart aching.

He finally understood why Monkey King had seemed so lifeless when they first met in the mental hospital.

I also understood why the monkey in the hospital had a demonic aura about him.

Just a few minutes ago, the Monkey King in front of him was the Victorious Fighting Buddha, but now he has become the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong.

He watched helplessly as Monkey King tore his robes to shreds, relinquished his perfect merits, and fell back into the demonic path.

"Brother Monkey..."

Even though the incident is happening right in front of us, we can only stand by and watch, unable to do anything.

Looking around at the scene, Lin Qiye felt an overwhelming sense of sorrow.

Unable to accept the deaths of Sha Wujing and Zhu Bajie, Monkey King rushed into the mist to see what was inside!

Unlike Yang Jian, who knew everything and calmly dispersed his cultivation, in the eyes of Monkey King and the many gods who had dispersed their cultivation, the battle before him was real and certain.

When Pigsy was dying, Monkey King asked him with red eyes if he could save Pigsy. How he wanted to step forward immediately and tell him firmly that he could save him.

But with a century of history separating us, how can we save it?

He can't save them.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as Monkey King dissipated his perfect merits, re-entered the demon realm, and rushed into the mist.

Sha Wujing is dead, and Zhu Bajie is dead too. As the eldest brother, it is only right that he should avenge them!

Lin Qiye couldn't help but wonder what Monkey King was thinking when he rushed into the mist.

Perhaps they were thinking, "If only I were a little stronger."

Be so strong that no enemy in the world can stand against you, so that you can protect the people you want to protect and protect this world.

"Brother Monkey, so this is the real reason you were there..."

Back then, Lin Qiye met Ji Nian in the Japanese 'human circle', and Ji Nian took the initiative to point out the existence of the Gods Mental Hospital in him.

At that time, he asked Jinian several questions, including the ones he was most curious about: Jinian's relationship with the hospital, and why so many gods were kept in the hospital.

Commemoration did not intend to hide anything from him.

She readily told him that she was only using the hospital for a short period of time, and that he was the one the hospital had chosen.

According to Memorial, she didn't know what the hospital was; she simply brought it from a mysterious place.

But after she arrived here, the hospital seemed to come alive, leading her through the mist and actively recruiting six gods into the ward, making them patients in the ward.

The Gods' Mental Hospital treats gods as patients, and even actively recruits them—this is such an inconceivable thing. If he weren't the director of this mental hospital, he would definitely think the person talking about it was mentally ill.

However, the facts are undeniable.

The silhouette of time presented by the Kunlun Mirror has proven that what was said in commemoration is true.

A hundred years ago, a mist descended, and the gods of the Great Xia Dynasty collapsed, their souls entering the divine stele.

It's entirely plausible that Sun Wukong, left behind, destroyed his own merits due to the deaths of Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, returned to the demon realm, disappeared into the mist, and was eventually taken in by the Xiu Shen Mental Hospital.

So that's why Monkey King ended up in the hospital.

Lin Qiye lowered his head, and amidst the extreme tragedy, a clear sword cry resounded in the void.

He was lost in thought until a corner of the gilded purple robe came into view.

I looked up and saw the Queen Mother of the West.

……

Jiang Shiyuan was unaware of Lin Qiye's situation. She was still standing on the edge of the snow-capped peak, but instead of Jiang Ziya who had been standing with her before, it was now Jialan.

The snow fell silently. She turned her head and asked curiously, "Why are you here? Does Her Majesty have something to discuss with me?"

"It's not Your Highness. It's just that we're about to part ways. Jialan feels a connection with Miss Jiang and would like to make friends with her." Jialan smiled slightly.

Jiang Shiyuan was taken aback, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

“I promised to protect you in the hall, but I broke my promise.” Jialan paused, then continued.

"Oh, so that's why. I thought you had something else to talk to me about..." Jiang Shiyuan breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to herself.

Do you think I should have something else to talk to you about?

"You are a fairy, how could I possibly guess what a fairy is thinking?"

“If Miss Jiang wants to know, I can guess quite easily,” Jialan said with a slight smile.

"Huh?" Jiang Shiyuan's eyes widened.

She turned her head and pondered in shock for a while, then looked at Jialan's expression and became more and more alarmed.

"What's wrong?" Garan's smile remained unchanged.

"It's nothing, I was just thinking that something about what you said seemed a bit off." Jiang Shiyuan hesitated. "My lady, I don't have that kind of fetish. You've got the wrong person."

It wasn't that she was narcissistic, but rather that Jialan's words were rather ambiguous. What did she mean by saying that she could easily guess if she wanted to?

This feeling is just as ambiguous as the ambiguous period of dating.

Garan: "..."

Her smile froze, and she asked, somewhat confused, "Preferences? What preferences?"

The lilies in my hometown are blooming!

Jiang Shiyuan sighed with deep emotion, then looked at Jialan and frantically hinted, "But little fairy Jialan, I'm willing to be the one who admires the flowers, but I don't want to be the flower that emits the fragrance. Do you understand?"

“I don’t understand.” Jialan said honestly. After thinking for a moment, she added, “Although you put it very tactfully, I feel that it’s not something nice to say.”

"Then I'll tell you." Jiang Shiyuan took a deep breath, mentally preparing herself, and was about to speak.

"never mind."

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