I studied beheading in a mental institution

"Wake up!"

Sun Wukong said in a deep voice, clenched his fist with his right hand, and with terrifying force, he slammed into Gilgamesh's abdomen!

Boom-! !

The invisible air wave erupted centered on the dark throne, sweeping every corner of the courtyard in an instant.

Gilgamesh let out a muffled grunt, and hung down in pain, the heavy chains bound his body, making a clanging sound.

"This king will kill you!! This king will definitely kill you!!" Gilgamesh roared again.

Boom-!

Monkey King frowned, and punched again, trying to bring Gilgamesh back from the chaos to reality.

This time, there was still no clarity in his eyes.

He raised his head with difficulty, his cloudy eyes full of pain stared at Monkey King in front of him:

"This king... wants... to kill you..."

"This king...is the king of Uruk..."

"Whoever hurts me, Uruk... the common people... dies!!"

Sun Wukong looked at Gilgamesh's almost distorted face, and was stunned.

……

"Gilgamesh……"

In the vast desert, Lin Qiye frowned tightly when he sensed the situation in the hospital.

This time Gilgamesh's symptoms were worse than before... Damn, what happened? !

At this moment, he seemed to see something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked towards the end of his field of vision.

The turbulent flames ignited from behind the dark city wall in the distance, reflecting half of the sky red, and the wailing of countless human beings and the sound of buildings collapsing came faintly.

"An accident happened in Wucheng?!"

Lin Qiye's heart sank.

In his mind, thinking of Gilgamesh's symptoms just now, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

You must know that the people living in Wucheng are all descendants of the Uruk Kingdom back then, and the blood flowing in their bodies is also Uruk's blood... In a sense, Wucheng is left over from countless years ago. Part of the Kingdom of Uruk.

Could it be... that Gilgamesh's illness was related to Wucheng?

Lin Qiye gritted his teeth, pushed his speed to the extreme, and charged towards the city wall of Wucheng!

After a while, he landed on the city wall, looked down at the scene in the city, his pupils shrank slightly.

I saw that the originally stable and harmonious Wucheng had been covered by the fire at this moment. There were tragic corpses and tarnished artifacts lying in various places on the street. The ancient stone bricks were stained red with blood, which was shocking.

"This is……"

Lin Qiye muttered to himself.

Wails and cries came from the other side of the city-state. Lin Qiye turned his head to look, and there were still a large number of residents of Wucheng fleeing out of the city in panic, looking back from time to time, as if they were being chased by the god of death.

On top of the ruins of the collapsed building, a figure slowly walked out of the fire scene with a [scepter] in his left hand and a [Holy Grail] in his right hand.

Countless threads of blood floated in the air, fell into the [Holy Grail], turned into scarlet wine, and swayed slightly along the wall of the cup.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"It's almost..." He raised the [Holy Grail] in his right hand, and said leisurely:

"Make a wish, the imprint will be erased."

A dreamlike light flashed across the dark golden cup, and the rippling scarlet wine in the cup suddenly dropped.

At the same time, a dull shattering sound came from his body, and a mark turned into a little light and dissipated in the air.

He let out a long breath and relaxed a little.

"Number 22?" Lin Qiye frowned when he saw that face.

He really got the [Scepter]?

Where did the [Holy Grail] come from?

Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Qiye's mind, he hesitated for a moment, a brilliant magic light flashed, transformed into Miles again, and flew straight to No. 22.

In any case, let him stop massacring the residents of Wucheng first.

No. 22 was chasing the residents fleeing to the outside of the city, when suddenly his eyes were fixed, and he turned to look behind him.

"Myles?" he asked in surprise.

"Number 22, what's going on here?" Lin Qiye walked up to him and asked in a deep voice.

No. 22 did not answer Lin Qiye's question, but looked behind him and asked:

"Where are the other agents? Have you found the [Holy Grail]?"

"I didn't find it, something went wrong with my prophecy."

"Oh..." No. 22 narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Why did you kill these natives?"

"As you can see, I am accumulating sacrifices for the [Holy Grail]." No. 22 shrugged and said, "I have already contacted the imprint of the gods in my body through making a wish, and next... I want to make another wish."

"What wish?"

No. 22 stared at Lin Qiye, with a smile on the corner of his mouth,

"Make a wish... reveal your true body!"

The moment the voice on the 22nd fell, a gleam of light flashed on the surface of the [Holy Grail], and the next moment, Lin Qiye's body suddenly twisted!

The magic radiance shattered from the surface of Lin Qiye's body, and as the light was dispersed, his true face was exposed in the air.

Lin Qiye's face suddenly darkened.

"Sure enough, you are not some kind of prophet Miles." No. 22 seemed to have guessed this scene long ago, and sneered,

"If I hadn't sensed the [Holy Grail] in advance, I'm afraid I'd really be deceived by your lies... I'll tell you why you took so much trouble to get out of the dungeon. Now it seems that your target is those who are with you Agents who left together?

They are probably dead by now, right? "

No. 22 stared at Lin Qiye's face, paused for a moment, "Who are you...?"

Lin Qiye looked at him quietly, and after a moment of silence, said:

"I'm……"

Swish-!

Just as Lin Qiye was halfway through his words, No. 22 and him attacked each other like lightning at the same time!

No. 22 actually doesn't care who Lin Qiye is, he just wants to seize Lin Qiye's most relaxed moment, directly understand his life, and turn him into a sacrifice.

And Lin Qiye also wanted to seize the opportunity to kill the opponent before using the two "supreme" artifacts [Holy Grail] and [Scepter] on the 22nd.

The two palms collided in mid-air, one black and one pink, and the two gods spread rapidly to the surroundings!

The invisible strong wind howled, and both of them were shocked by the other party's mental force and took a few steps back. No. 22 stared at his palm in a daze, as if thinking:

"Goddess of the Night Goddess...is that you? Are you Lin Qiye, the agent of the twin gods?"

No. 22 said in surprise, "The information you told us is actually true?!"

Seeing that his identity was found out, Lin Qiye simply stopped pretending and said calmly:

"A true lie is more trustworthy... isn't it?"

On the 22nd, he looked Lin Qiye up and down, his eyes sparkling, he licked his chapped lips, and said with a sneer:

"Interesting... I just got two 'Supreme' artifacts, and the agent of the double gods delivered them to my door. My luck today is really good."