I studied beheading in a mental institution

[Distance from the ringing of the Donghuang Bell: 3 minutes]

The mental hospital of the gods.

boom--! !

The resplendent holy sword slashed across the ground, instantly obliterating the nursing staff's dormitory and the courtyard. Flying dust fragments fluttered in the realm of the gods. Only the sick building stood motionless in the battlefield.

In this hospital, it seems that only the sick building containing the wards and the dean's room cannot be destroyed. The rest of the buildings have been destroyed in the hands of the two gods. On the regenerated and rapidly repaired earth, the chaotic figure is suspended In the endless darkness, squinting and looking down at Michael below.

"It's really a good ability... No wonder Yeland would rather take the entire kingdom of heaven to seal us, but also keep you as the only watchman."

Michael was shrouded in [Mortal God Realm], his body was covered with scars, but his pair of golden pupils were still dazzling.

"But it's interesting if it's like this, isn't it?" The corners of [Chaos]'s mouth slightly raised, and his palm was slowly raised, and the next moment, his figure turned into a figure in a black cloak, with a wide hood covering his face , the aura around him also became dark and deep, like an ancient mystic.

[Chaos] The change in the image made Michael's brows more tightly wrinkled, and he sensed an indescribably fatal aura from the ancient mysterious person.

Boom!

In nothingness, a dull knock on the door sounded from behind [Chaos].

The moment the sound came out, Michael's heart shook violently, as if the sound passed through endless time and space and hit the depths of his soul.

At the same time, the scene around him changed again, his body seemed to be floating in the boundless deep space, and a huge dark room twisted and opened from behind [Chaos], directly covering both of them.

From the mental hospital of the gods to the dark room, Michael only felt that his connection with the outside world was getting weaker and weaker, and he seemed to have come to another time and space.

And this also means... It is extremely difficult for him to convey information to the outside world.

Boom-!

The dull knock on the door came out again, and it wasn't until then that Michael saw the source of the sound clearly.

Behind [Chaos], a huge coffin engraved with countless twisted and dark runes was hovering strangely in the dark room, and the low knocking sound sounded from the inside, as if something was hidden in the coffin In, about to break out.

"Do you know what's in it?"

[Chaos] in a cloak stood in the center of the dark room, his voice was a little playful.

Michael held the golden holy sword in his hand, like the only light in the boulder. He frowned and stared at the huge coffin, silent.

Boom, boom——!

Continuous knocking sounds came from the coffin, and an inexplicable irritability and discomfort suddenly rushed into Michael's heart.

The [Mortal God's Domain] under his feet swayed violently, the light dimmed a little, and a chaotic and mad breath overflowed from the crack of the coffin, tearing a gap on the surface of the [Mortal God's Domain] frantically.

At the same time, the progress bar above his head suddenly moved back one space!

"Michael Healing Progress: 99%"

thump-thump-thump-thump-

As time passed, the knocking on the door of the coffin became more and more urgent, as if someone was hammering the face of the coffin crazily. Crazy spread in the dark room!

"Michael Healing Progress: 98%"

"Michael Healing Progress: 95%"

"Michael's treatment progress: 90%..."

"..."

With the fragmentation of [Mortal God Realm], the crazy breath penetrated into Michael's soul crazily, the treatment progress bar above his head quickly receded, and the color of pain appeared in the golden eyes.

"How is it? Can your [Mortal God Realm] still resist?" [Chaos] chuckled.

The cheeks under the hood lifted slightly, His eyes were as deep as an abyss, the next moment, the knocking sound in the dark room stopped abruptly, and a corner of the coffin's cover slowly lifted...

Seeing what was under the coffin, Michael's pupils shrank suddenly!

Gray stars and nebulae float in the coffin like dust. Although they are extremely small, Michael can clearly perceive that there was once a vast and boundless universe.

In this universe, all the stars do not have the slightest vitality, the surface is covered with ferocious blood vessels and wriggling tentacles, looking from a distance, they look like countless floating dark red cells, these stars are intertwined together, looking from a distance Go, like a ferocious and crazy monster face!

This coffin... contains an entire polluted universe?

"Surprised?" [Chaos] Seeing Michael's expression, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "You should know that we came from outside this world...and this thing is our last spoil."

"You... have polluted the entire universe?" Michael's [Mortal God Realm] was constantly shattering, and he held the giant sword in his hand tightly, with shock in his eyes.

"Who said there was only one?"

[Chaos] The smile on his face became more and more intense, and he hooked his fingers lightly. The second, third, and fourth... In this endless dark room, three identical black coffins emerged from nothingness. Emerge!

Four black coffins, four struggling faces, four crazy and sick universes... This is the past of the Cthulhu mythology, and it is also the medal they are proud of.

dong dong dong dong dong-

Hasty and chaotic knocks sounded from the inside of the four coffins, and each blow hit Michael's soul deeply.

His eyes trembled violently!

"Michael's treatment progress: 52%...46%...33%..."

"What do you want...to do?" Michael growled, resisting the madness and bloodthirsty deep in his soul.

"I said, let you become my patient, and then... plunder your [Mortal God Realm]." [Chaos] said leisurely, "This hospital can't play a real role at all in the hands of that kid Lin Qiye , only I, Nyarlathotep, can continuously create mental patients, and then cure them... thus continuously plundering divine power.

Dr. Naia is the most suitable owner for it. "

As the voice of [Chaos] fell, [Mortal God Realm] was completely swallowed by darkness, and Michael's consciousness was constantly torn apart amid endless knocks on the door, and finally returned to silence, suspended in the center of the huge room like a corpse, like a statue.

"Michael Healing Progress: 0%"

The figure of [Chaos] slowly landed on the floor of the giant room. He casually put on the white coat that symbolized the identity of the dean, took out black-rimmed glasses from his arms, and put them on the bridge of his nose, like a gentle and intellectual black scholar .

He walked up to the empty Michael, smiled and said:

"Now, consciousness returns."

clatter--!

With the sound of snapping fingers, the progress bar above Michael's head jumped slightly.

"Michael Healing Progress: 1%"

"The reward drawing conditions have been met, and the random drawing of Michael's divine ability..."