Chapter 801 – The Fifth Patient
Lin Qiye looked at the progress bar and an inexplicable sense of accomplishment suddenly rose in his heart.
Finally …… broke through 20%!
Under his persevering chatting and sensitization, Sun Wukong, who was at first as looming as a rock and indifferent to people, had finally progressed from occasionally responding once or twice, all the way to being able to have a simple conversation, and then fishing him out of the ward by using fruit wine as bait ……
He, step by step, was coming out of that prison.
Although there was still a distance to the next 50%, as long as he was willing to step out and communicate, Lin Qiye was confident that he could unravel it in a short period of time.
The most difficult step had already been taken, so the next step depended on Lin Qiye’s ability to grasp Sun Wukong’s psyche.
Looking at the robed figure sitting on the fence, Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment before choosing not to go up and talk to him because he could feel that the Sun Wukong’s eyes were showing deep sadness and nostalgia ……
When he was reminiscing about his past, it was better for him not to disturb him hastily, anyway, he was already able to walk out of the ward, and there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.
Lin Qiye turned around and left the large tree.
He walked up the second floor wards from the other side of the hallway, and eventually stopped at the door of the fifth ward.
After stepping into the Limitless, Lin Qiye had the qualification to open the fifth door, and behind this door was the fifth god admitted to this mental hospital of the gods!
Lin Qiye raised his head to look at the top of this ward, where a golden crown full of cracks was engraved on the plaque that symbolized the identity of a god.
The crown ……
Lin Qiye looked at the sign and fell into deep thought.
The crown, then, symbolized supremacy, and absolute kingship.
However, in the myths and legends of the world’s nations, there were very few gods related to kingship. Moreover, this kind of thing, the crown is generally a status symbol used by emperors and kings in the secular world, for gods, the symbol of supreme status is generally a scepter or a divine throne, the crown is really too rare.
Even if it is a crown …… why is it broken again?
The Greek goddess of night, Nix, the English mythological god of magic, Merlin, the Nordic god of music and poetry, Bragi, and the Great Summer’s Qi Tian Da Sheng, Sun Wukong …… If the seven patients in this hospital are, as Lin Qiye expected, all gods from separate kingdoms, then the optional mythological systems for these last three wards are, in fact, already not much left.
But even so, Lin Qiye still didn’t have the slightest clue about the gods in this fifth ward.
Lin Qiye took a deep breath, reached out and gripped the handle of the ward, and after a moment, forcefully pushed it open!
Creak-!
Without the slightest resistance, as Lin Qiye pushed, the door to the fifth ward slowly opened ……
Not far away on the building fence, Sun Wukong, who was looking off into the distance in a daze, as if he had sensed something, turned his head to look in this direction, his brow slightly furrowed.
As the door of the room opened, the sunlight from the outside world spilled into the room, and in the center of the empty room, a man clad in a gray robe was sitting on a folding chair, as motionless as a statue.
The moment a ray of sunlight fell on him, those deep purple eyes slowly opened, and at the same time, an indescribable aura emanated from his body!
The dusky sunlight cast his back on the white wall behind him, and his gray robe was draped over his body, like a …… king sitting on top of the throne at the end of the world!
lonely and forlorn king.
The moment he opened his eyes, Lin Qiye was stunned.
Subconsciously, an inexplicable impulse surfaced in his mind to half-kneel and dedicate his freedom and life to this ancient emperor who shouldn’t exist in the world.
However, the moment this thought appeared, it was suppressed by Lin Qiye as the Dark Night Origin within his body automatically operated, and his entire aura darkened and deepened as a faint imperial aura emanated from his body, diluting the man’s shocking aura.
”Eh?”
That man sitting on the folding chair seemed to be somewhat surprised when he saw that Lin Qiye had actually broken free from his aura.
At the same time, inside the Asylum of the Gods, Merlin and Bragi, who were leisurely playing chess, simultaneously had a heartfelt sensation and violently turned back to look at the second floor of the ward.
”That’s ……,” Bragi’s brows furrowed slightly.
”Looks like His Excellency the Dean is bringing us a new neighbor.” Merlin gazed at the vaguely appearing figure of a man through the first-floor window, and a few rays of light flickered in his eyes, like the flow of predestined stars, a momentary insight into what ……
”Strange.” Bragi felt the breath and asked with some confusion, “This seems …… to be just a half god?”
”To be precise, only two thirds of him are gods, and the other third …… is still human. He possesses the power and wisdom of a god, but doesn’t have the lifespan of a god, this is a god who lives the same life as a mortal.” Merlin sighed quietly.
”This new neighbor …… is also a bitter person.”
Lin Qiye stabilized his mind and looked up at the panel hovering behind the man.
”
Ward number five.
Patient: Gilgamesh.
Quest: help Gilgamesh heal his mental illness, and when the healing progress reaches a specified value (1%, 50%, 100%), you can randomly take some of Gilgamesh’s abilities.
Current healing progress: 0%”
Gilgamesh?
Seeing this name, Lin Qiye’s mind quickly recalled information about this god.
Gilgamesh, was a god that existed in Sumerian mythology, in the modern world where the mists descended, there was very little information about this mythological system, and what Lin Qiye was able to know was very limited, his impression was that he only knew that Gilgamesh was a half-human/half-god existence, and was also the fifth king of the country of Uruk, and was a ferocious and evil tyrant.
”Kneel down.”
Just as Lin Qiye was pondering, the gray-robed man sitting on a folding chair faintly spoke.
Lin Qiye froze.
Gilgamesh’s violet eyes stared at Lin Qiye and expressionlessly spoke again, “I’ll let you …… kneel!”
Lin Qiye: ……
Is this person sick?
Oh yeah …… he’s really sick.
”Why should I kneel?” Lin Qiye calmly asked.
Lin Qiye wouldn’t be general with Gilgamesh, after all, he was a professional psychiatrist who didn’t bother with his patients, for him, deducing Gilgamesh’s condition through this conversation was the most important thing.
”Anyone who is a subject of this king should kneel when they see this king.” Gilgamesh frowned and spoke, “If you don’t kneel, you die.”
As the words fell, Gilgamesh didn’t wait for Lin Qiye to say something else and directly raised his finger, gently pointing it at Lin Qiye.
In the next moment, a piercing purple aura erupted from the ward, tilting and shooting upwards, cutting through the sky of the Asylum of the Gods!