Exciting battle music came from the harp, and as the last syllable fell, the two figures standing in the courtyard moved at the same time.

Two afterimages, one gold and one purple, collided in the center of the courtyard in an instant, and two completely different divine powers wreaked havoc in every corner of the magic circle. Under the horrific pressure of the collision, Merlin, who had been calmly drinking tea from a thermos, suddenly changed his expression, silently put down the cup, and superimposed several more layers of magic circles around the courtyard.

Soil, grass, dust...all the materials in the courtyard were shattered and destroyed under the attack of the two figures. In the golden and purple light, their fight produced a sky full of afterimages that was dazzling.

Even Lin Qiye couldn't see their movements clearly.

Is this the battle between gods?

Lin Qiye closed his eyes helplessly, gave up trying to capture their battle situation with his naked eyes, and instead relied on his breath to judge the overall situation on the field.

Overall, Sun Wukong's violent divine power and Gilgamesh's kingly arrogance are still evenly matched, but Lin Qiye clearly feels that when Sun Wukong is furious and wants to mobilize more divine power, there will always be a faint Buddha's light emerging to suppress his aura.

He was weighed down by the robes he was wearing.

"It's great to be young." Merlin sat on the edge of the courtyard and took another sip of the hot water in the thermos. He couldn't help but sigh, "I feel so energetic."

"Merlin, you are not old, are you?" Bragi thought for a moment and added, "It's just that your hair is falling out a little fast."

Merlin looked quite happy when he heard the first half of the sentence, but when he heard the second half, his expression turned a little ugly. He reached out his hand, secretly touched the few strands of hair on his head, and sighed...

ps://m.vp.

"I don't have much time left..." He muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

…

In the courtyard, the two auras bombarded for more than five minutes in succession, and there was still no sign of stopping.

The purple in Gilgamesh's eyes was extremely deep. He dodged Sun Wukong's fierce punch by leaning sideways. The whistling wind from his fist hit the magic circle behind him, making the entire courtyard buzz.

He stomped his right foot on the ground, and the earth beneath his feet crumbled into pieces. The pure destructive force made Sun Wukong's robes dance wildly, but his body did not retreat at all.

Gilgamesh stared into the pair of bright golden eyes, the rage in his eyes became more and more intense, he stretched out his hand and grasped it in the air, and a long sword with golden light appeared in his hand.

Upon seeing this, Sun Wukong also reached into his ears and the next moment, a golden cudgel fell into his hand.

The two men held their respective weapons, and the fluctuations of divine power soared at an astonishing speed!

Lin Qiye lowered his head and looked down at the battlefield, still hesitating whether to stop the fight between the two men, when a voice reached his ears from afar.

"Dean, it's time for them to stop." Merlin's voice replied, "I can sense that this hospital's self-awareness is already a little dissatisfied. If they continue to fight like this, something bad might happen."

Lin Qiye turned his head and looked at the edge of the courtyard on the first floor. Merlin, wearing a large dark blue hood, smiled at him.

Lin Qiye nodded slightly.

He jumped directly from the fence on the second floor, passed through Merlin's magic circle, and landed directly in the center of the courtyard, stretching out his hand and grasping in the void.

The divine power that had been raging in every corner of the courtyard disappeared at the same time, as if a flame had been extinguished by an invisible hand, and the scorching air instantly calmed down.

Lin Qiye, wearing a white coat, stood between Sun Wukong and Gilgamesh. He took a step forward, and the ruined courtyard seemed to come alive. It quickly repaired itself, with soil piling up, grass reshaping, and trees regenerating...

In just a few seconds, the entire courtyard returned to its original appearance.

Even though Lin Qiye was already standing between the two of them, neither Sun Wukong nor Gilgamesh had any intention of stopping. They stared at each other, with the divine power surging around them, as if they were about to rush together again in the next moment.

"That's enough." Lin Qiye frowned and said.

"This is a hospital after all. If you really want to fight, I won't care if you fight until the sky collapses and the earth cracks when you leave here one day." Lin Qiye turned his head and looked at Sun Wukong, "Brother Monkey, just give me some face..."

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and looked at Gilgamesh. After hesitating for a moment, he gave up his murderous intent.

"Okay." The cassock around him returned to calm. He turned around and walked towards his ward. "Boy, for the sake of the fruit wine, I'll give you a favor... Next time he makes trouble, I'll kill him."

A hint of coldness flashed across Jimeigarsh's eyes, and he opened his mouth...

Saying something silently.

Lin Qiye was stunned.

Then, Lin Qiye seemed to have figured something out and turned to look at the edge of the courtyard.

Merlin had a staff in his hand, the tip of the staff was pointing at Gilgamesh, and a small magic circle was running in front of him.

Silence technique.

Lin Qiye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally he was worried that with Gilgamesh's temperament, he would never show weakness and admit defeat, and he thought that the two would start a fight again... But now, Merlin's silencing spell directly blocked Gilgamesh's speech, so naturally he could not anger Sun Wukong.

A catastrophe disappeared with this little silencing spell.

Lin Qiye turned around and gave Merlin a thumbs up.

Old ginger is still spicy.

Praise the God of Magic!

…

Shangjing City.

"Uncle Shao, Uncle Yuan... don't go..."

"Why do you have to leave? If you leave, our family will be broken up..."

"Without your 006 team, I don't want to stay..."

"Where are you going..."

"I want to go with you..."

A stretched Lincoln was speeding along the dim road.

Li Zhenzhen curled up on the black leather sofa, murmuring in her sleep, tears streaming down her cheeks, soaking the sofa beneath her.

[Nightfall] The team members sat quietly aside, looked at each other, and sighed helplessly.

"This little girl is not as strong as she looks?" Baili Pangpang said in a low voice.

"What do you know? Girls are girls. No matter how strong they appear on the surface, they are fragile deep down inside." Jia Lan gently stroked Li Zhenzhen's head and glared at Baili Pangpang. "What's more, she has lived in the 006 team for seven or eight years. To her, the 006 team has become her home...

When the war pass is completely completed, Team 006, as the team stationed in Shangjing City, will inevitably separate most of its members to garrison the war pass. For this child, the personnel changes in Team 006 mean the disintegration of the entire family.

She is still too young to accept this reality, so it is normal for her to run away from home."

"But some things cannot be changed by one's own will." Lin Qiye's consciousness returned from the Gods Mental Hospital and he opened his eyes. "No matter how reluctant or sad she was, she couldn't keep the family members of Team 006. They were destined to go their separate ways and risk their lives to guard those crucial passes.

Unable to change the general trend, all she can do is change herself..."

Lin Qiye looked at the girl who was still sleeping soundly with tears on her face, and spoke slowly:

“This is growth.”