Asylum of the Gods.

In the earth-shaking collision of divine power, two figures flew backwards.

Sun Wukong stood up from the muddy ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at the nothingness above his head:

"Sun Wukong's treatment progress, 98%"

"Just a little bit more..." Sun Wukong frowned.

“Kill——!” Gilgamesh, covered in blood, roared angrily and rushed out like lightning with an extremely crazy look.

Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel in his hand, his tattered robes dancing wildly in the wind, and collided with the gray figure again!

Boom——!

Boom!

Boom——!!!

The violent collision became more and more violent like a wave, and the golden circle surrounding the courtyard was gradually torn apart by the aftermath of the battle. With only a crisp sound, it completely disappeared without a trace.

The battlefield covered by divine power returned to the sight of many nurses in the hospital.

The sudden roar of battle startled the busy nurses. The divine power that was almost condensed into substance rushed into every corner of the hospital and directly knocked some weaker nurses to the ground.

"What's going on? Is the world ending!?"

Li Yifei, who was supervising in the kitchen, was stunned and exclaimed.

He quickly ran to the corridor and opened his mouth in shock when he saw the two figures that had destroyed the courtyard without a trace.

"Damn it... this is trouble!" Li Yifei came back to his senses and shouted at the top of his voice.

"All nurses! Put down your work immediately!

The high-level nurses, bring the low-level nurses! Gather at the big iron gate at the edge of the hospital! Be sure to avoid the area of ​​the yard, no one can get close!

I repeat! All care workers..."

At Li Yifei's shout, many caregivers took action, gathered in groups of three or four, and moved carefully towards the big iron gate.

In the collision of the two divine powers, the golden stick shadow suddenly expanded and turned into the size of a mountain, smashing Gilgamesh and the nursing dormitory that had just been evacuated into ashes!

"Crazy, crazy, these two are crazy!" Braki stood in the corridor beside the courtyard and saw the battlefield where the sky was collapsing and the earth was cracking. He opened his mouth in shock, "Are they going to demolish the house?"

"You did well, kid." A gentle voice came from behind him.

The sudden voice startled Braki. He turned around suddenly and saw the kind-faced Yelande, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old man, why are you still here? These two guys are obviously serious about this. If you stay here, you will only be dragged into it!" Braki grabbed Yelande's arm and walked quickly away from the battlefield.

Unexpectedly, Yelande seemed to be rooted in the ground and did not move at all no matter how Braki dragged him.

"Hey! You really aren't leaving?" Braki frowned.

"You did great, kid."

“It’s dangerous here!”

"You did great, kid."

"...Another crazy one, another crazy one! I am the only normal person in this hospital!" Braki cursed.

boom!

Another building was crushed by the divine power, and Gilgamesh fell to the ground like a cannonball, his clothes stained with blood.

Just as he was about to stand up, Sun Wukong landed on him and stepped on his chest, causing the earthquake to create dense, spider-web-like cracks.

"Sun Wukong treatment progress: 99%"

The progress bar in the void jumped forward one small space again.

The divine power was exhausted, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the wounded Gilgamesh finally regained his composure.

Those bloodshot eyes stared blankly upwards, and a memory that did not belong to him flashed through his mind rapidly.

Those were the distorted memories implanted in his mind by the Moon God Nanna.

As the body of "Gilgamesh" in the outside world revived, this memory overlapped with that of Gilgamesh in the hospital. In a trance, he read the cause and effect of the incident from the memory of his physical body.

"This is..." he muttered to himself.

"Awake?" Sun Wukong loosened his feet, took a step back, and asked in a deep voice.

Gilgamesh did not answer. He was still digesting the information in his mind. It took a long time for him to return to his senses, and anger appeared on his pale face.

"Sumerian... Nannar!"

"The situation outside is a bit bad." Sun Wukong said calmly, "I'm leaving now."

Hearing these words, Gilgamesh's expression changed slightly. He looked at Sun Wukong for a moment, and silently took out a broken wedge seal from his arms.

That was when Lin Qiye took it from Merlin and finally handed it back to him when he just walked out of the ward.

Gilgamesh looked at the broken seal in his arms and spoke slowly:

"Monkey... no, Sun Wukong,

I would like to ask you for a favor.”

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows. It was the first time he heard the word "please" from Gilgamesh's mouth.

"explain."

Gilgamesh opened his mouth and said something solemnly.

Sun Wukong pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "I understand."

Gilgamesh stood up from the ground with difficulty, placed the broken seal in Sun Wukong's palm, and looked at him with complicated eyes:

"I am very strong in controlling the treasure house, so be careful."

Sun Wukong glanced at him and said calmly, "I can beat you here, and I won't lose outside..."

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the last piece of his robe, and with a gentle pull, completely peeled it off his body.

"Sun Wukong's treatment progress: 100%"

"The treatment of the Great Sage Sun Wukong has been completed. Please leave the hospital immediately."

"The conditions for obtaining the reward have been met. The random drawing of Sun Wukong's divine power will begin..."

Several messages floated out from above Sun Wukong's head. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stomped his right foot on the ground!

A series of close-fitting shadows condensed out. He wore a purple-gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, a golden chain mail armor on his body, and a golden-red battle robe that looked like a cassock swaying in the wind.

The fighting spirit mixed with violent divine power was raging in the hospital, and his pair of golden eyes flashed with a defiant edge.

Compared to the desolate and gloomy look when he just walked out of the ward, he is now a completely different person.

When he tore off the last piece of his robe, he was no longer the Fighting Buddha of the West Heaven who was bound by the robe...

Now, he is the Monkey King of Daxia!

clang--!

As the golden divine power surged, a hideous crack appeared in front of him.

"I can't beat you here because you recover faster than me." Gilgamesh suddenly spoke, looking at Sun Wukong's back, and said,

"When I recover and get out of the hospital, we'll have another match outside!"

Sun Wukong turned his head, glanced at him, and nodded:

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong, holding the golden cudgel in his hand, stepped into the crack!

His figure completely disappeared in the Gods Mental Hospital.

…

outside world.

Inanna looked at the residents of Wucheng who were turning over one after another below, and anger rose in her eyes!

"A bunch of mortals, really looking for death!"

She raised the spear in her hand and threw it with force. Terrifying divine power surged around the tip of the spear, like a world-destroying meteorite smashing towards the ant-like crowd!

Feeling the suffocation coming towards her, Tali, who was unable to move, still had a hint of smile on her lips.

Although the final result is death, it seems not bad to see the gods getting angry and humiliated, right?

God is nothing more than this!

She slowly closed her eyes.

At this moment, a dazzling golden light pierced through the space, instantly creating a hideous crack in the air!

Amidst the raging divine power, an ancient ape figure holding a gilded red stick and wearing a golden red battle robe walked out.

"Who is looking for death?"