I studied beheading in a mental institution

Summer.

Several helicopters buzzed over the East China Sea.

"Is that Shenlong Pass...it's so spectacular." A recruit looked at the silver city above the sea through the porthole, and opened his mouth wide in shock.

"Hey, isn't it spectacular?" Beside him, another 30-year-old night watchman grinned, "If you have a chance, you can go to Chennan Pass, it's even more spectacular. It was shattered into ravines by the battle of the gods, and I don’t know how much blood of the gods was poured on the city wall... the scene at that time, tsk tsk."

"You also participated in the decisive battle that year?" Another recruit asked in surprise.

"Yeah, not only me, but every senior night watchman you can see now has basically participated in that year... Every one of them escaped from the gate of hell." He paused, He continued, "You juniors can't even imagine such a tragic scene."

The few recruits on the helicopter nodded and couldn't help but fall into reverie.

"However, almost no one is stationed at these passes now, and even if there are, they are all used as surveillance outposts."

"why?"

"Because we won back then!" the middle-aged night watchman said proudly, "The once glorious kingdoms of the gods are now torn apart, even if there are still some outer gods who secretly hold together, it will not be a big deal.

Now we have Commander Lin in Daxia, and four peak main god-level powerhouses, and eight human ceilings who are comparable to the main gods. Unless the group of outer gods seek death, who would dare to provoke us?

The era when humans were passively beaten is over, now it's our turn to hunt the gods! "

Hearing these heroic words, all the recruits were excited for a while, but at this moment, one of them asked in a low voice:

"But I heard that there are still gods of the Cthulhu mythology hidden on the earth?"

The expression of the middle-aged night watchman froze, and he said helplessly, "Things at that level, we ordinary night watchmen should not worry about... Even if the sky falls, someone will take it for us."

The helicopter skimmed over the sea and soon arrived at the foggy border.

"They should be arriving..."

"Who is coming?" A recruit asked puzzledly, "Aren't we here to visit the Shenlongguan ruins?"

"What a fart to visit." The middle-aged night watchman almost laughed angrily, "We were temporarily notified to hand over the corpse with the [devil] team, otherwise why are there so many helicopters? Bring you juniors , to show you the world."

"[Devil] Squad?!" Everyone became excited when they heard these four words.

"Is it really them?"

"Who is the [Devil] team?" There were also recruits with blank faces.

"You don't even know this? The special team numbered 005 in Daxia, code-named [Devil], has made countless achievements in the four years since its establishment, and is the most popular young team of the Night's Watch right now! I heard that they are still students of Commander Lin."

"If I have a chance to join the [Devil] team after graduation, I will really wake up from my dream."

"Don't think about it. Compared with the [Devil] team, it is more hopeful to join the [Phoenix] team. After all, they often have personnel transfers."

Listening to this group of recruits chattering about the [Devil] team, the middle-aged night watchman smiled and couldn't help but sigh, "Time flies so fast... Now, is it actually the era of [Devil]?"

"Captain, who was your most powerful special team back then?"

The middle-aged night watchman smiled mysteriously, and slowly spit out two words: "[Night Curtain]."

"[Night Curtain]?"

The recruits looked at each other, their faces full of bewilderment.

"I seem to have heard somewhere... Are they stronger than [demons]?"

"It's more powerful than the [Demon]." The middle-aged night watchman chuckled, "The [Night Curtain] back then was a hundred times more popular than the [Demon] today."

The recruits were taken aback for a moment, seemingly in disbelief:

"It's so powerful?"

"Can their meritorious deeds be more than that of [Demons]?"

"Merit?" The middle-aged night watchman clicked his tongue, "Do you know who the captain of [Night Curtain] was?"

"Who?"

"Commander Lin today."

The recruits couldn't help opening their mouths...

"The [Night Curtain] team is so powerful, where are they now?"

Hearing this question, the middle-aged night watchman fell silent,

After a long time, he smiled bitterly, and heaved a long sigh, "It's gone...it's all gone...that group of people will never be able to reunite again."

The recruits seemed to want to ask something, and a voice echoed in their communicators at the same time.

"They're back."

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw seven dark purple figures flying out of the wall of mist, each of them was holding a corner of a huge net, and a huge mountain-like corpse of a god was being wrapped in the huge net between.

"The dark purple cloak...is the [Devil] team!" The recruits' eyes lit up immediately.

Several helicopters quickly stepped forward, fixed the corners of the giant net on the hooks of the plane, and took over the corpse for everyone in the [Devil] team.

"It's finally here... I'm exhausted." Su Zhe wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking exhausted.

"The wings are controlled by Lu Baoyou, and the strength is also produced by him. Why are you tired?" Li Zhenzhen couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"Tired, tired." Su Zhe said with a smile.

"The god corpses will deal with them, we have to go back to Beijing to report on our work..." Fang Mo glanced at the sky, "Otherwise, we will have to be preempted by those knights again."

Everyone's expressions changed, Lu Baoyou didn't say anything, and directly moved the wings on the back of everyone to the extreme, turning into seven streamers and sweeping across the sky!

10 minute later.

Shangjing City, the headquarters of the Night Watchman.

dong dong dong——! !

There was a rapid and heavy knock on the door.

"……Come in."

Fang Mo was in a hurry, just about to push the door open and enter, when her footsteps stopped suddenly,

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, tidied up the messy hair blown by the strong wind, cleared his throat, and then opened the door unhurriedly.

"If you knock faster, my door will fall apart." A voice came from behind the desk.

The corners of Fang Mo's mouth twitched slightly, his expression a little embarrassed.

Behind the desk full of documents, a figure stood up slowly. It was a 25-year-old man. Although his appearance was young, he was not immature at all. Instead, he had an aura as deep as the sea.

"Commander, am I in a hurry to come back and report to you..." Fang Mo smiled and looked around, "Has the [Knight] team come back?"

"I arrived 10 minutes earlier than you, but because of seasickness, I'm still throwing up at the pier. I should be there in a while." Lin Qiye put the documents in his hand aside, pointed to the chair in front of him, "Sit down."