Chapter 1003 – Dragged Away Bracky

　　Boom–!

　　Dozens of caretakers flew out at the same time, colliding with the “Mysteries” that came one after another, and a shocking “Mysteries” melee broke out.

　　Lin Qiye was wearing a cloak, quietly looking at the battlefield, at this moment, his temperament was no longer like the director of a hospital, but rather a gangster who had brought a group of gangsters out to fight.

　　”Instructor Lin!”

　　”Lord Seven Nights!”

　　At the sight of his figure, Li Zhenzhen and Fang Mo’s eyes lit up at the same time as they spoke excitedly.

　　Lin Qiye gave a hmmm and his gaze fell on top of Fang Mo’s wound that was being bandaged, at this moment, the bleeding was already not much, as long as he waited for some more time, he should be able to completely stop the bleeding.

　　Lin Qiye opened his mouth and was about to say something when he suddenly stared, violently reaching out and grabbing the white cat Fang Mo, his figure quickly retreated backwards!

　　In the sky above the mountain forest, a pencil instantly pierced through several kilometers of nothingness, passing through where Fang Mo was originally lying at a speed that the naked eye couldn’t even capture, and only after the pencil’s torso had all swept through for a few seconds did the ear-piercing sonic booms roar and explode in the air.

　　If Lin Qiye’s movements were any slower, I’m afraid that Fang Mo would have already become a dead cat that was torn into pieces.

　　The pencil swept through the air and rolled up huge waves, lifting off Li Zhenzhen and Lu Baoyu, as Lin Qiye grabbed the white cat Fang Mo with one hand, his crimson cloak dancing wildly in the wind, and his gaze landed on the pencil hovering in the void above his head.

　　That was ……

　　”It smells so good, I want to eat it …… like, I want to eat it ……”

　　Numbing whispers came from the side of the pencil, and the pressure of the “Klein” realm suddenly descended.

　　Lin Qiye’s face became heavy with the naked eye.

　　With a divine ruin and the Tian Cong Yun Sword, the No. 1 divine weapon of the High Heavenly Plains behind his back, the current Lin Qiye wasn’t incapable of killing even if he was up against the “Mysterious” of the “Klein” realm.

　　But the problem is that the situation in Shangjing City is very special, he can not release any breath to participate in the battle, otherwise Chen Han’s road to become a king, will be completely aborted.

　　Although there is a group of “Klein” level caregivers in the hospital that can be used, but right now his realm is only “Limitless”, so he can’t summon them out, and can only rely on himself to fight with them.

　　Lin Qiye’s eyes flashed with a few glimmers of light, his fingers lightly raised, and a gorgeous magic formation opened up under his feet.

　　In the next moment, his figure quickly distorted and changed into Chen Han, who was clad in a military coat and had leather boots.

　　Transformation magic!

　　Since he was going to participate in the battle no matter what, Lin Qiye had to do what he could to completely conceal his own aura, and the best way to do this was to use Chen Han’s own aura fluctuations instead.

　　This way, even if he joined the battlefield, the other Mysteries wouldn’t notice anything different, and even if a Mystery found out that there were two Chen Han’s at the same time, they would only take it as Chen Han’s special ability, and wouldn’t realize that one of them wasn’t Chen Han himself.

　　Lin Qiye put down the white cat square foam in his hand and reached behind his back into the black box. ……

　　Clang–!

　　With just a sound of a sword, Lin Qiye held the Heavenly Clouds Sword in his hand and confronted the Pen Fairy from a distance.

　　The Asylum of the Gods.

　　Jimei Garsh pushed open the door to his room, squinting his eyes and enjoying the sunrise, in a very happy mood.

　　Back in the ancient Babylonian period, one of his greatest hobbies was to welcome the first rays of the morning’s light and sit on top of the highest and most magnificent throne in the entire kingdom, overlooking the busy populace laboring below while sipping intoxicating wine.

　　Now, although there was no throne and no fine wine, it was still a good thing to be able to welcome the first sunrise and walk out, taking the group of caretakers who were busy preparing breakfast for himself.

　　His pleasant mood hadn’t lasted long before a dull crashing sound came from next door.

　　Gilgamesh frowned and looked sideways.

　　At the entrance of the ward next door, an ancient ape was sitting cross-legged on the fence, holding an altar of fruit wine in both hands, and tilting its head back to drink bitterly.

　　Wisps of water dripped down the fur around his mouth and onto the surcoat, which was strewn with fine cracks, and he reached up and wiped away the wine stains at the corners of his mouth, smacked his lips, and dropped the heavy altar of wine on top of the corridor floor.

　　The wine altar rolled to Gilgamesh with a grunt.

　　Gilgamesh’s eyes stared.

　　Bang-!

　　The wine altar under his feet instantly burst into pieces.

　　Sun Wukong, who was sitting on the fence, frowned as he looked back at Gilgamesh and spoke in a cold voice:

　　”You seek death?”

　　”With you?” Gilgamesh replied indifferently.

　　The busy caretakers downstairs, hearing the sound of the wine altar bursting from the second floor, first froze, then turned their heads to look at the time, and a dawning realization appeared on their faces.

　　Oh, it turned out to be the point where those two went to work to fight ……

　　Nursing staff with an expression that has long been strange, continue to do their own things, no one cares about the two upstairs today, and for some reason fight.

　　The second floor.

　　Gilgamesh and Sun Wukong’s gazes collided in the air, as if they were about to spark.

　　The battle intent in the eyes of the two grew more and more intense, and just as Gilgamesh let out a cold snort and prepared to take the lead, the Sun Wukong looked like he had thought of something and stretched out a finger.

　　”Wait a minute.”

　　”Huh?”

　　Gilgamesh froze.

　　”There’s someone missing.” Sun Wukong’s gaze, looked to the next ward.

　　”…… Che, what a nuisance.”

　　Gilgamesh spoke in displeasure.

　　The two of them exchanged glances and simultaneously headed towards Bracky’s ward.

　　Bang–!

　　Only a loud bang was heard as the door to ward 3 was kicked open hard, and Bracky, who was dreaming on his bed, woke up with a jolt!

　　When he saw Sun Wukong and Jimei Garsh standing in the doorway, he first froze, and then moved backward a little in shock, stuttering and stuttering as he opened his mouth:

　　”You, what do you guys want? Don’t move me ah …… don’t move ……”

　　Not waiting for Bragi’s words to fall, the Monkey King walked directly in front of him, yanked him by the collar, and dragged him towards the door with an expressionless face.

　　”The two of us fighting, we need a little background music.” He spoke faintly.

　　”……”

　　Bracky: (#｀д????) ???????

　　Bragi tried to resist, but there was no telling what spell the Monkey King had cast, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn’t break free from that palm full of monkey hair.

　　The handsome blonde from Norse mythology, dressed in blue and white striped pajamas, was dragged by the Monkey King all the way from the second floor to the edge of the courtyard like a helpless chickadee, a process that caused a large number of caretakers to gather around.

　　For a moment, Bragi felt that the face of the Nordic Gods had been disgraced by him.

　　After the musicians took their positions, Sun Wukong and Gilgamesh stood on each side of the courtyard, and after a short pause, they rushed towards each other with great speed.

　　A fierce dual god battle erupted!