Four years have passed since Chaos was sealed in the fifth ward by Lin Qiye.

In the past four years, Lin Qiye has tried countless methods to kill him completely, such as the Murasakibara Sword, the power of Seraph, forbidden spells... But no matter what method he used, [Chaos] would be reborn afterwards, and then whisper in his ears like a devil all day long, constantly looking for his emotional weaknesses, so as to open a breakthrough and corrode his mind.

Just like when Charles was reporting to him just now, when he mentioned the possibility of Nyx's death, Chaos whispered in his ear with a gloating tone:

"Haha, your mother is dead!"

This sentence at the critical moment almost broke Lin Qiye's already anxious and worried mind!

Although these occasional "harassments" could hardly have a qualitative impact on Lin Qiye's state of mind, he was indeed tortured in the beginning. To outsiders, he even became irritable and neurotic. However, as he constantly adjusted himself, he gradually got used to it.

"Qianye, you're here?"

At this moment, Li Yifei's surprised voice came from the side.

He glanced at the blood on Lin Qiye's fist, then looked at the Chaos in the ward, "Did you kill anyone today?"

"I've killed him before... but it still doesn't work." Lin Qiye shook his head, "Did you give him medicine today?"

"No, I'm just about to go." Li Yifei raised his right hand. A large teacup that Merlin once used was tightly held in his hand. However, there was no tea in the teacup now, but it was full of pills and capsules.

These pills and capsules are of different colors and sizes. At a glance, there are at least hundreds of them, and there is an indescribable smell.

"This is for depression, this is for schizophrenia, this is for mania, this is for paranoia, this is... eh? What is this for?" Li Yifei carefully counted the pills in the teacup. After a moment of confusion, he simply waved his hand and said,

"No matter what, if he takes these medicines, he will go crazy!"

The purpose of giving medicine to Chaos is not to cure Him... but to prevent Him from being too healthy.

Since Chaos cannot be killed, the only approach is to add a large amount of divine psychiatric drugs into his body. Li Yifei hopes that one day, he can turn this guy who likes to turn others into psychopaths into a real psychopath.

Unfortunately, no one knows what means Chaos used. Although Li Yifei kept feeding him medicine, the treatment progress did not drop. Four years later, it remained stable at 95%.

Li Yifei had no other choice but to keep increasing the dosage. If the medicine in the prescription could not be continuously regenerated, with his feeding method, the stock would have been used up in half a year.

"Won't you be bored being alone in this hospital? How about I take you out so you can have a good rest for a few months?" Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something.

Li Yifei's eyes swept across the empty hospital, and he couldn't help but sigh, "To be honest, since you summoned the other nurses to the real world and established the Seventh Secret Department, this hospital has indeed become much quieter... But if I leave, who will watch over Chaos for you?

Although it's quiet, it's actually quite interesting for me to drink tea and bask in the sun every day, and then compete with that unlucky star in wits and courage. "

Lin Qiye looked at him deeply.

"Okay... Anyway, if you want to get out, just tell me."

"Don't worry, come and have a drink with me often when you have time!"

Lin Qiye hummed and disappeared in the hospital.

Li Yifei carried a teacup full of pills, grinned, and walked towards the ward excitedly:

"Unlucky star! It's time to take medicine~~"

…

Kunlun Mountains.

Between the snow-capped peaks, a narrow Buddhist temple stands in the cold wind.

Judging from the materials, this Buddhist temple is very new, and the open space in front of the temple gate has been paved with cement, as if it was a building that only appeared in the past two years.

But the strange thing is that there is no Buddha statue in this Buddhist temple. There is only an empty stone platform and two candles swaying in the cold wind.

A figure wearing a clay cassock was holding a broom, slowly sweeping the snow in front of the door.

"According to the time, you should be here too."

He seemed to have noticed something, turned his head to look at the path leading up the mountain, and spoke calmly.

Lin Qiye, wearing the crimson cloak, climbed the stairs, his eyes swept across the snow-free open space in front of the temple, his brows slightly raised,

"Why, is this snow swept for me?"

"It is for the world to sweep."

The fatalistic monk put down his broom and pointed to the eaves, where a black and white chessboard had been waiting for a long time.

Lin Qiye sat down beside the chessboard with ease and began to examine the chess game.

After a moment, he slowly spoke:

"It's been four years, and you still haven't answered my question."

"What?"

"Now, what are the chances of humans winning this game?"

Monk Su Ming sat down opposite Lin Qiye and was about to reach out to take the chess piece. When he heard this question, his fingers paused slightly.

But then he pretended not to hear and made a move on the chessboard.

Lin Qiye stared into his eyes and continued to ask: "Four years ago, we killed five gods of the Ke family, sealed one of the three pillars of gods, [Chaos], suppressed the unrest on the moon, and created the Eternal Heaven... After that, how much did the human race's winning rate increase to?"

The fateful monk shook his head, "I can't tell you now."

"Why?"

"No reason...I will speak naturally when it's time to speak."

Seeing this, Lin Qiye stopped asking questions and just silently took out the chess pieces from the chessboard and played against the Monk of Fate.

After an unknown amount of time, Monk Fate spoke up:

"So what's the matter with you coming to see me this time?"

"Didn't you figure it out?"

"?"

"You predicted that I would come, but don't you know why I came?"

"...I sweep this snow every day, and this chess piece...I forgot it here last night." The Monk of Fate said truthfully.

"…So you didn't even know I was coming?"

"I can calculate cause and effect, and I can infer the secrets of heaven, but that doesn't mean I'm the worm in your stomach. We are no longer one."

“…”

Lin Qiye glanced at him helplessly. So I've been dealing with you here for a long time and you were just pretending?

"Nyx's whereabouts have not been found yet. I'm worried that her situation is... not good."

The fateful monk left a child behind, "There is no cause and effect, and no secrets... Her situation is indeed special, but Lu Wuwei's ability should be able to track her down, right?"

"He said it was possible, but his electric car couldn't go everywhere, let alone a place where even the Supreme God could be trapped."

The fateful monk looked up at him.

"You want to go in person?"

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