I studied beheading in a mental institution

And this is just the beginning.

Lin Qiye looked at the knife marks all over the wall with a complicated expression on his face.

But in the end, he still lifted the blade in his hand and carved it on the wall with great determination!

After engraving a few words, Lin Qiye put the knife back on the table, took a deep breath, turned around and opened the door to leave the ward.

"Thief! Blasphemer! Damn reptile!!"

As soon as the door was pushed open, [Chaos] stood outside the door, cursing viciously!

Lin Qiye completely ignored his existence, his figure passed through directly, and went straight down the stairs, while [Chaos] could only grit his teeth and follow behind him.

"So, what are you going to do now? Send him a letter?" [Chaos] walked to his side, his expression suddenly more serious than ever before, "Give up...he won't reply to you, just when you When I was dreaming, I had already killed him!! Hahahaha..."

[Chaos] Arrogant laughter resounded through the corridor, Lin Qiye acted as if he hadn't heard it, walked through the courtyard expressionlessly, and came to the green mailbox next to the gate of the Gods Mental Hospital.

It was an unremarkable mailbox. It had already existed when Lin Qiye first got this hospital. At that time, Lin Qiye only thought that this design was very tasteless. After all, no one would send letters to this hospital... What's more, now This hospital has been placed in a high-dimensional world.

But this time, Lin Qiye opened the mailbox, and a sheepskin letter lay quietly in it, with a bright red postmark printed on the surface,

In the lower right corner of the envelope, there is a string of beautiful medieval English fonts:

——Dear_Lin.

Seeing this letter, [Chaos] turned pale.

Amid [Chaos] cursing, Lin Qiye returned to the room with the letter, locked the door behind his back, blocked [Chaos] from the door, and then opened the envelope in front of the desk.

"Dear Lin, maybe, you have completed the 112th, 290th dream?"

"I have returned to the 'gray layer', you must have awakened from the dream? This time, do you still remember who you are?"

"I don't think you will forget that you have gone through so many dream cycles, and your strength has completely surpassed my imagination. Perhaps, the gap between you and Azathoth is already very small?"

"Don't worry about me, my friend. I am safe in the gray layer. If you are also safe, please write me back... After all, this is the agreement we made after the end of the first dream cycle. .”

"I wish you a safe start to the next dream cycle."

"—Your friend, Yeland."

After reading the letter, Lin Qiye's eyes finally showed a sense of relief. He turned the letter over, took out a quill out of thin air, and wrote on the back of the letter:

"Dear Yland..."

"As you said, I have completed this dream cycle and remembered everything smoothly."

"In addition, I am very safe. In these hundreds of millions of dream cycles, Azathoth and I are constantly repeating everything I have experienced. Under the power of the [Instigator], I can feel, Azathoth The will of Sartos is gradually being assimilated by me...he begins to think that he is me."

"I don't know how much of Azathoth's power I have assimilated. In short, every time I remember who I am, the time is getting shorter and shorter. This shows that his will has been weakened a lot, but if he wants to defeat him, Probably not enough."

"This war of wills is far from over. Between me and Azathoth, there can only be one winner...the winner will become the sole ruler of the high-dimensional world."

"I will start the next dream cycle soon. Since the [-] million cycles can't defeat him, then wait for [-] million, [-] million times... One day, I will reappear the fifth universe."

"Looking forward to our official meeting."

"Your friend, Lin."

Lin Qiye finished writing the last word, stuffed it back into the envelope, and walked towards the mailbox at the door.

In the very first battle, Lin Qiye locked himself and Azathoth's will into the sixth ward. At that time, under Azathoth's strong will, he really forgot who he was and completely put himself As Azathoth, even if Azathoth discovered the disappearance of the fifth universe, his mind was a little split, but he could not awaken his memory and personality.

Thus, Azathoth was locked up in the hospital for a long time... until one day, a sheepskin letter floated out of the mailbox at the entrance of the hospital.

On that letter, there was a paragraph of elegant English, which translates to:

"When I saw this letter, all the evils retreated."

That is a covenant.

A powerful existence that has been "upgraded" by half a step, and the covenant concluded... Yelande.

The covenant in this letter temporarily suppressed the will of Azathoth who was fighting with Lin Qiye's will, and awakened Lin Qiye's memory. It was also from this letter that Lin Qiye learned of the existence of the "gray layer" .

The so-called gray layer is an existence similar to a crack between the low-dimensional universe and this high-dimensional world.

In the fifth universe, creatures that have broken through half a step of "dimension ascending" will not disappear with the extinction of the universe, but will be stuck between the cracks between low-dimensional and high-dimensional, as is the case with Yelande.

Yelande's soul was in the depths of the universe. After witnessing the battle between Lin Qiye and Azathoth, he exhausted all his divine power and used the covenant to throw this letter from the gray layer into the mailbox of the high-dimensional world. Among them, he established contact with Lin Qiye for the first time.

It was this letter from Yelande that saved Lin Qiye from the brink of dying.

Lin Qiye, who regained his sobriety, thought of using the [Instigator] as a weapon to assimilate the will of Azathoth. He forcibly mobilized the part of the power that was assimilated by Azathoth, and created a "dream". For Toss, this means creating a brand new fifth universe...

In this created fifth universe, Lin Qiye replayed everything in his memory, directly substituted Azathoth's will into his former self, and completed an absolutely perfect "instigation"!

It's not just Azathoth trying to assimilate Lin Qiye... Lin Qiye is also trying to assimilate Azathoth!

This is a silent and invisible war in a mental hospital.

Lin Qiye put the letter into the mailbox, looked out of the hospital through the huge iron gate...

Under the gray-black sky like lead stone, there is an empty and dead world. At this moment, the Gods Mental Hospital is the closest to this gray-black sky.

At this time, right in front of the hospital, a huge black nucleus that almost filled the entire space was silently suspended, expanding and contracting at a certain slow frequency... as if breathing.

That is the body of Azathoth.