I studied beheading in a mental institution

Sensing the aura of the black man, Michael's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Fu Xingzhi [Chaos]?!"

"YES!" The black man snapped his fingers, opened his arms, and grinned enthusiastically, "But here, I hope you can call me Dr. Naia."

Michael didn't mean to talk nonsense with [Chaos] at all. He clenched the golden holy sword with both hands, and the surging divine power filled the room in an instant. The next moment, a bright sword light burst out from the door and window of the room!

boom--! !

The dull and loud noise echoed over the hospital. A figure in a white coat fluttered down in the courtyard like a kite. He looked at the golden figure walking out with a smile, without the slightest scar on his body.

Michael walked out of the room with a huge sword in his hand, his eyes swept around, and puzzled eyes appeared in his eyes.

"What is this place?"

He released such a large amount of divine power in one breath just now, the room was not damaged at all, and the spotless corridor shimmered in the sunlight. He looked back and saw a mysterious house number on the room.

And on this house number, the shapes of six wings are drawn.

"Welcome to the Gods Mental Hospital." In the courtyard, [Chaos] leisurely opened his hands, "And you are my first patient, Seraphim Michael."

At the same time, a virtual panel jumped out above Michael's head, but he himself didn't realize it.

"

Ward one.

Patient: Michael

Task: Help Michael treat mental illness. When the treatment progress reaches the specified value (1%, 50%, 100%), part of Michael's ability can be drawn immediately.

Current Healing Progress: 100% (no need to heal)

"

The moment he saw this panel, [Chaos] frowned.

"No need for treatment... It seems that your spirit is very healthy?"

"But it doesn't matter. Being mentally healthy now doesn't mean it will be the same in the future...Anyway, what I am best at is playing with people's hearts. As long as you break down your tormented spirit and heal it back little by little, you can still get your power." [Chaos] grinned. Laughing, a mouthful of big white teeth gleamed in front of Michael's eyes,

"As the three pillar gods of Cthulhu, but with the power of the most holy and powerful Seraphim... Don't you think this is very interesting?"

"What are you talking about?" Michael couldn't understand [Chaos]'s nonsense at all, "How did you imprison me here quietly? What do you want to do?"

"This hospital already has the function of concealing aura. Even if you are 'Supreme', you can't detect its existence...Of course, the same is true for the Great Xia Gods on Earth." [Chaos] clapped his hands,

"So, except for you and me, no one in the world knows that I have sneaked onto the moon and imprisoned you, the watcher of the moon... As for what I want to do,

Hehe, guess what? "

"You want to let them out?!" Michael's pupils contracted slightly, and the terrifying power of Seraphim raged outwards!

All the gods of the restraining system except the three pillar gods are sealed on the moon. Once they are released, the only heaven on earth alone cannot be the opponent of all the restraining gods. If [Chaos] really did this , then the earth is completely over.

[Black Goat] once tried to break the seal of the moon, but failed in the end... Now, [Chaos] relies on the power of the mental hospital of the gods to make a comeback!

Under the radiant majesty, the flowers and plants in the courtyard were evaporated in an instant, and the strong wind shattered the glass of the nurse's dormitory, and the white coat on [Chaos] was rattling.

[Chaos] didn't care about it, and smiled lightly:

"It's useless, my dear Michael... Now I am the dean here, and you are just a patient, you can't hurt at all..."

boom--! !

A giant six-winged shadow flashed behind [Chaos] in an instant, and the hot and holy golden holy sword fell to the ground, flooding the entire hospital with endless golden brilliance.

A figure staggered out of the dust all over the sky and landed on the ruins of the courtyard. [Chaos] looked at the hideous bloodstains on his chest, with astonishment in his eyes.

"How is it possible? In this hospital, how could you hurt me?"

The flowing golden divine power intertwined into a sacred field, which spread out from the feet of the white six-winged angel. Michael held a giant sword in one hand, and his beautiful face was as solemn and majestic as an iceberg.

【Mortal God Realm】!

It is the hospital's rule that patients cannot harm the dean, but there are always exceptions...for example, miracles.

Sensing the threatening aura coming from Michael, the contempt on [Chaos]'s face gradually subsided, he pulled out his hands in the white coat, and the evil and maddening restraining power also radiated, even directly suppressing Mika The seraphim power on Le's body occupies two-thirds of the entire hospital.

"As expected of being the number one angel under Yelande back then... I really underestimated you." He said lightly, "But, do you really think you can beat me?"

Michael didn't speak, he was holding the holy sword, and the [Mortal God Realm] under his feet frantically resisted the power of [Chaos], but he was still retreating steadily.

The strength of the Three Pillars of God is already far superior to the Supreme God. He and the three Heavenly Venerates can only set up a situation to deal with the [Black Goat]. Now, what he is facing is the [Chaos] whose frontal combat power is much higher than that of the [Black Goat] 】.

Even so, he had to fight!

No matter how bad it is, he must at least break the hospital and expose the aftermath of the battle. Only in this way can he attract the attention of the heavenly court. Only when the three-day god takes action, can the moon formation be saved!

The bright eyes burst out from the pupils of Seraphim, and he turned into a golden afterimage, rushing towards [Chaos] standing in the darkness again!

The earth-shattering loud noise came from the hospital again!

At the same time, the deep space on the surface of the moon is still dead silent.

The hospital was suspended above the gray-white ground, like a silent ghost, without the slightest breath leaking out. As the hospital slowly landed, it and the sealing circle in the center of the crater became more and more close.

……

Earth.

Among the snow-capped mountains, a monk meditating cross-legged slowly opened his eyes.

"Has it started..." He glanced at the moon shadow in the sky and muttered to himself.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze again, the pair of indifferent eyes did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, but slowly closed, like a stone sculpture sitting in the wind and snow, motionless.

"But, it's not the time yet."