Lin Qiye walked through the underground prison carefully again. Not to mention the corpses of angels or demons, not even a reptile appeared.

"Strange..." Lin Qiye lowered his head in thought.

This is the first time that a mythical creature has not appeared in the dungeon of the hospital even though he has killed it.

He thought for a long time and could only come up with three possibilities.

First, the level of those K-type creatures is higher than that of this hospital, and their souls cannot be taken in.

The moment this possibility arose, it was rejected by Lin Qiye. This hospital could even take in the soul of a god-level creature like Lai Fu, so how could a few reptiles controlling corpses escape?

The second possibility is that those reptiles have no souls at all, so even if they die, they will not be admitted to the hospital.

The last type is that these organisms do not meet the conditions for hospital acceptance.

Lin Qiye specifically looked through the template for collecting caregivers' reminders, and the four words "mythical creatures" were the most likely to be wrong.

This hospital can only accept the souls of mythical creatures.

Creatures of the K-type cannot be included. Is it possible that they cannot be considered mythical creatures at all?

Lin Qiye vaguely remembered that Merlin had said something similar at the time... But if they were not mythical creatures, what else could they be?

Lin Qiye pondered for a long time in the dungeon but could not come up with the answer, so he could only leave for the time being.

As soon as he pushed open the dean's door, he saw Braki holding a harp and running quickly across the corridor, almost bumping into Lin Qiye.

"Why are you in such a hurry to go?"

"Go play music!" Braki glanced at the time on the wall and said hastily, "It's almost time, and the two of them are still waiting for me..."

After saying that, he rushed to the other end of the corridor without waiting for Lin Qiye to say anything more.

But just as he rushed halfway, the roar of fighting came from the courtyard.

Braki suddenly froze in place.

"It seems that they can't wait for you."

Lin Qiye walked to Braki, glanced at the two people who had started fighting in the courtyard, and said helplessly.

Braki stared at the battlefield in a daze, and said in confusion, "That's impossible... They always waited for me before, but why are they getting more and more anxious recently? It's obviously not time yet..."

Lin Qiye and Braki walked to the edge of the battlefield in the courtyard. Some idle caregivers were eating watermelons. Although Braki arrived a few minutes late, he still looked for opportunities to integrate the exciting music into the battle.

"Do you feel that King Jiji's condition has been a little abnormal recently?"

"Yeah, the time hasn't come yet, and Monkey Brother isn't ready yet, but they're rushing to attack... It feels a bit reckless."

"Is this a sneak attack? Doesn't that seem like King Jiji's character?"

"Could it be that he has been suppressed by Monkey Brother for a long time and his mentality has collapsed?"

"I don't think so..."

“…”

Lin Qiye was paying attention to the battle between Sun Wukong and Gilgamesh while listening to the discussion of the caregivers around him, his brows furrowed more and more.

The battle situation was not much different from the previous one. Gilgamesh was always at a disadvantage. But the slight difference was that this time his offensive methods were extremely aggressive, even crazy, as if he was fighting for his life with Sun Wukong.

Although Sun Wukong's expression was solemn, his moves were extremely steady, like a towering mountain swept by a storm. No matter how Gilgamesh attacked, he could always defend himself steadily.

Finally, with a dull thud, Gilgamesh flew backwards.

Today, Sun Wukong still wins.

Seeing that the two had decided the winner, Lin Qiye immediately stood up from his seat and walked towards the place where Gilgamesh fell. Along with him went Bragi, who was holding a harp and looking worried.

The devastated green land was slowly recovering. Gilgamesh fell to the ground, staring blankly at the sky with a furrowed brow, sometimes confused, sometimes struggling.

"…Whoever dares to invade Uruk will be killed by me!"

"The fate of Uruk is in the hands of me and my people. If you gods dare to interfere, I will kill you one by one..."

"No, that's not right... Uruk is dead... Where am I..."

“This king… This king…”

Seeing Gilgamesh falling to the ground and mumbling, Braki became more and more anxious. He grabbed Sun Wukong's shoulder and said quickly:

"Brother Monkey, weren't you guys sparring? Why did you hit him so hard that you made Gilgamesh's head go blank?"

Sun Wukong glanced at him as if he was looking at a fool.

"This wasn't done by Monkey Brother." Lin Qiye frowned and looked at the nothingness above Gilgamesh's head, and said in a cold voice, "There must be something else that is interfering with his memory."

In Lin Qiye's vision, Gilgamesh's healing progress bar was jumping left and right wildly.

"Gilgamesh's healing progress is 40%..."

"Gilgamesh's healing progress is 34%..."

"Treatment progress 38%..."

"Treatment progress 35%..."

The progress bar swayed left and right, leaving Lin Qiye at a loss for a moment.

So far, he had only seen Braki's progress fall back in one go, but this was the first time he had seen it fall and then rise again on its own.

During their last conversation, Gilgamesh mentioned that his memory was being tampered with, and judging from the current situation, his condition is getting worse.

The reason why the progress bar went back up was entirely due to Gilgamesh's own willpower and belief in fighting against false memories.

"Something is wrong with him." Sun Wukong put away his golden cudgel and stared at Gilgamesh with his golden eyes. "There is a force interfering with his soul, and it is getting stronger..."

"Brother Monkey, can you tell what it is?"

"...No." Sun Wukong shook his head. "However, the problem must not be in this hospital. It should be that someone from the outside world is interfering with his soul through something related to him."

"Anything related to him?" Lin Qiye frowned, "Who is he..."

Sun Wukong didn't say anything, he just frowned and stepped directly on Gilgamesh's chest!

Gilgamesh's body suddenly sank into the ground.

He subconsciously wanted to resist, but Sun Wukong had already raised his clenched fists and was hitting him like raindrops!

The heavy force of the punch caused the courtyard to shake continuously and billowing dust. As Gilgamesh's body continued to sink, the healing progress bar that was jumping across his head actually began to recover steadily.

Bang--!

As a hand stretched out from the ground and grabbed Sun Wukong's fist, a trace of clarity finally returned to Gilgamesh's struggling eyes.

He stared blankly at the three people in front of him, and after a long time, he closed his eyes bitterly.

"It's really embarrassing..."