In desperation, Merlin could only make three rules with the two of them.

To put it simply, you can fight, but you are not allowed to use divine power, use the divine ruins, or interfere with the work and rest of other caregivers. The only fighting location is in the yard, and the allowed fighting times are from 9:00 to 11:30 in the morning and from 3:00 to 5:30 in the afternoon every day.

Don’t ask why the fight is not allowed to start until 3pm. The reason is that Merlin wants to take a nap.

Also don't ask why fighting is not allowed at night, because Merlin has to go to bed early.

After all, when these two people fought, even though they didn't use any divine power, there were still noises. Although Merlin himself could use soundproofing magic to fall asleep, he couldn't cast soundproofing magic on other caregivers as well, right?

After these regulations came into effect, for some reason, the style of painting became a little strange.

Generally speaking, Gilgamesh would walk out of the ward on time at nine o'clock every morning.

Sun Wukong was already sitting in the corridor with a jar of wine, as if he was waiting for him.

After Gilgamesh came out, Sun Wukong silently put down the wine jar and started to look him in the eye.

After three seconds of staring at each other, both of them began to show anger on their faces and disliked each other. Then they jumped into the yard at the same time and started fighting without saying a word.

The style of painting is very violent, yet inexplicably harmonious.

It's like a pair of good brothers living together, walking out of the door at the same time and looking at each other:

"morning."

"Well, boring?"

"boring."

"Let's go and have a fight."

"Okay!"

In the courtyard.

Gilgamesh took a half step back like lightning, narrowly avoiding Sun Wukong's fist. A sharp look flashed in his eyes. He leaned forward, seized the flaw in Sun Wukong's attack, and pressed his palm on his chest!

Boom!

Sun Wukong flew out backwards.

He spun half a circle flexibly in the air and landed steadily on the ground. He looked up at Gilgamesh, who had a proud look on his face, and showed his ferocious fangs.

"The Tyrants won a small victory and pulled back one point. Now it's 32 to 31."

Braki updated Li Yifei with the score in a timely manner, and the sound of the harp in his hand changed and became more rapid.

The two men in the yard, accompanied by the exciting battle music, rushed towards each other at the same time and fought fiercely.

"So strong..." Li Yifei sat on a small stool, looking at the two figures in the courtyard, his eyes full of envy, "I guess I will never be able to reach that level in my lifetime..."

Merlin, who was sitting in a rocking chair lazily basking in the sun, turned his head and glanced at him. "Although the talent of the Nanda snake demon is good, compared with mythical creatures, its upper limit is still too low. At most, it will not exceed 'Infinite'."

Hearing this, Li Yifei smiled bitterly and shrugged.

"I also know my own limit... To be honest, I envy the caregivers under me. Although their status here is not as high as mine, I am actually just a relative who got to where I am today thanks to Qiye. Outside, many of them can crush me to death with just one finger.

Sometimes I really doubt myself, am I really worthy of such an important position as the general manager? "

Merlin looked at him, smiled and shook his head, "You are wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"You didn't get to this point just by relying on connections." Merlin said meaningfully, "You are fundamentally different from the other 'mysteries' here."

"The essential difference?"

"You should know that the nursing containment mechanism of this hospital is only for 'mysterious'. Humans will not be contained by it."

"So what?"

"Although your true form is a Nanda snake demon, your soul, your way of thinking, your code of conduct... are still that of a human being." Merlin said meaningfully, "Your consciousness is divided into two parts, one is the 'Nanda snake demon', and the other is you 'Li Yifei'.

After the dean sealed your 'Nanda Snake Demon' personality, you became a human being in this hospital with a 'mysterious' identity.

'Mystery' can possess wisdom, self-awareness, and an appearance that is extremely similar to that of humans... but there is one thing that they can never truly obtain.

That’s human nature.”

Merlin stretched out his hand, pointed at Li Yifei, and said slowly, "You are an outlier. While you have a 'mysterious' identity, you are also a human with complete humanity. In this mental hospital, you are a unique existence that is superior to all the caregivers.

I think this is the main reason why the dean is confident in handing this hospital over to you."

Li Yifei was stunned.

"I see..." he muttered to himself.

"So, you don't have to doubt yourself or feel inferior. You are the most qualified person in this hospital to sit here." Merlin smiled and took a sip of the hot tea in the thermos cup. "Here, strength, talent, and realm are not important. You just need to be yourself. Some things will come naturally."

When Li Yifei heard the last sentence, a look of confusion appeared on his face.

Some things will just fall into place naturally?

What does this mean?

He was about to ask Merlin a question when he realized that the latter had closed his eyes and had no intention of continuing to communicate with him.

Li Yifei shut his mouth wisely.

As the first nurse in this hospital and the earliest person to follow Lin Qiye, Li Yifei certainly knew who this person was. The old man either kept silent, or if he said something, it must have a deep meaning.

The God of Magic, the originator of prophecy, is no joke.

At this moment, a figure in a white coat appeared behind him out of nowhere.

"Qi Ye!" Li Yifei stood up immediately when he saw the figure behind him. After hesitating for a moment, he handed over the half-eaten cucumber in his hand and asked tentatively, "Would you like to eat cucumber?"

"…You eat, I'm just here to take a look."

Lin Qiye's gaze fell on the two figures fighting fiercely in the center of the yard.

After a good sleep, Lin Qiye's spirit had recovered a lot, but it was still early, so he was not in a hurry to get up, so he sank his consciousness into the Gods Mental Hospital to check the situation.

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something. He stared at the top of Sun Wukong's head and let out a light exclamation.

"Li Yifei."

"What's wrong?"

"Great Sage, have you done anything recently? Or is there anything unusual?"

Li Yifei was stunned, and thought about it carefully, "It seems not... What's wrong?"

"……nothing."

Lin Qiye shook his head, but his gaze still stayed on the nothingness above Sun Wukong's head, and his eyes lit up slightly.

"Sun Wukong's treatment progress: 40%."