I signed up to become a god in a mental hospital

"Li...Li Qian..."

A sneer appeared on Wu Xiangnan's face, looking at Li Qian who suddenly appeared in front of him with a strange expression...

This kind of feeling is probably because I wrote a heart-felt love letter to the girl I have a crush on, and the next day it was played on a loop [-]/[-] by the school’s loudspeaker...

Embarrassing toe digging...

"One thing to say, I rushed over as soon as I heard Captain Wang's call..."

Li Qian touched his nose and said.

"By the way, where are the rest of the masked team?"

Li Qian asked Wang Mian beside him.

"They're all dead..."

A bitterness appeared on Wang Mian's face and he said.

Time is indeed the most effective medicine, at least now he can calmly say that he is the only one left in the masked team.

After a moment of silence, a look of pity appeared on Li Qian's face and he said, "My condolences!"

There are many differences between the resurrection of the masked team and the resurrection of the 008 night watchman team by Li Qian in Lintang City using the time of the Emperor Wushi clock.

But the most important thing is time...

If the time passes not long ago, Li Qian only needs to pay a small price to get the Masked Squad out of the long river of time.

But as time goes by, going back in time again will cause many kinds of instability and different results.

With this kind of instability, Li Qian can't guarantee that all the Masked Squad can be resurrected, the probability of this may be only half or even less than half.

And the price Li Qian has to pay is too high...

"Captain Wang Mian, have you considered returning to the top?"

After a moment of silence, Li Qian asked Wang Mian.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Mian was slightly taken aback and said.

"Your body seems to be close to exhaustion. If you follow the normal birth, aging, illness and death, you can live for at most ten years...

And there is still a possibility of four to six years, you can only lie on the hospital bed and feel death swallowing your life bit by bit! "

Li Qian pointed to the position of Wang Mian's heart and said.

After Li Qian's words fell, Wu Xiangnan's pupils suddenly shrank. He never thought that Wang Mian's current physical condition was so bad.

"And it's all thanks to the time you can live without using [Time Sequence Thug], the forbidden ruins. If you use [Sequence Thug] casually, you may not be able to last a year!"

Li Qian sighed and continued to speak.

Li Qian can guess the reason for the current situation with Wang Mian after a little thought.

"So what...as long as I become a god within this year, I will have a chance to resurrect the rest of the Masked Squad...even if the price is death..."

A slight smile appeared on Wang Mian's face and said.

"Besides, you have also seen the Ge Yuan stuck in Chen Yangrong's chest. In the future, I will definitely be able to break through and become the new God of Time!"

Wang Mian said in a calm tone.

"However, changing the time and changing the future is anyone's guess, otherwise the future god of time, King Mian, would not be able to repeat today's events!"

Li Qian felt that Wang Mian had fallen into a demon at this moment, he only wanted to break through and become the God of Time, and then go back to when he received Zuo Qing's phone call...

"How do you know if you don't try..."

A blush slowly appeared in Wang Mian's eyes...

But immediately, the redness in Wang Mian's eyes quickly disappeared.

"So when you talk about returning to the top, do you mean returning my body to the time before I entered the coastal fishing village?"

Wang Mian asked Li Qian thoughtfully.

"No... earlier, before you saved that beast tide crisis!"

After Li Qian finished speaking, he pointed out with his right hand.

As a bell sounded like a morning bell and an evening drum, Wang Mian was surprised to find that his body was wrapped by the power of time.

Like shedding skin, Wang Mian felt his body rejuvenate...

A head of white hair has also turned into jet black...

The aura of old age also disappeared from Wang Mian's body, and instead a vigorous temperament appeared on Wang Mian's body...

"Terrifying ability..."

Wu Xiangnan's pupils shrank suddenly.

This ability to rejuvenate has even surpassed miracles...

"Speaking of which, is Captain Wang Mian calling me for something?"

Li Qian asked Wang Mian who was still adapting to the changes in his body.

"We can't pull out that knife! And the soul of the knife in Zangshan said that perhaps one of the Fujin swords, the soul of Wu Ji, can pull out this knife."

Wu Xiangnan heard Li Qian ask Wang Mian and said on the side.

Hearing Wu Xiangnan's words, Li Qian's gaze fell on the hilt of the blade whose entire blade hadn't penetrated into the volcanic rock in the lava sea of ​​flames.

"Are you planning to collect all nine Fujin knives?"

A thoughtful expression appeared on Li Qian's face.

If I remember correctly, Riyuna once told him that Tsukasa Suzukawa also wanted to collect all nine Futsu swords, but I don't know if the purpose of the two is the same...

"Only by collecting all nine Fujin knives can you open Gao Tianyuan's portal!"

Amamiya Haruki on the side nodded and said.

"Wu Ji is indeed in my hands..."

The light flickered behind Li Qian, and a fox girl with a voluptuous figure appeared behind Li Qian, who was the sword soul of Wu Ji, one of the nine knives of Fujin.

"It's just that it's not that troublesome to pull out that Fujin knife!"

After Li Qian's words fell, a pair of fighting spirit wings appeared behind Li Qian, and then his figure appeared above the lava sea of ​​flames.

Li Qian turned a blind eye to the magma column like a fire snake.

Immediately, he held the five fingers of his right hand slightly,

"Suck palms!"

Terrifying suction came from Li Qian's palm, and then the hilt of the funeral knife inserted on the volcanic rock began to tremble uncontrollably.

Immediately, the entire Mount Fuji began to shake.

The sea of ​​magma began to boil, and countless magma wrapped in volcanic rocks and spread out towards the surroundings like Gatling.

"Let's get out first!"

Amamiya Haruki said.

Immediately after the Flame Sparrow came out of the sheath in his hand, he swung the knife, and the dozens of huge volcanic rocks shot towards him were cut into pieces.

"Retreat first, this situation is nothing to Li Qian!"

Wang Mian nodded, grabbed Wu Xiangnan's shoulder, and immediately unsheathed Ge Yuan in his hand, and a huge white slash appeared.

Immediately, a passage appeared in front of several people.

Immediately, several people filed out.

"What happened over there..."

Inside Feng Ji's house, Lin Qiye and An Qingyu, who were waiting for Li Qian, had a look of surprise on their faces at the same time.

"Mt. Fuji...started to erupt..."

Riyuna said with a look of despair on her face.

The meaning of the active volcano eruption of Mount Fuji is that the whole of Japan will be reduced to a boundless hell, and no one can survive the natural disaster.