I learned to kill gods in a mental hospital

Chapter 2012: Pollute dreams

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Fengdu.

In the dark and lightless hall, the ancient and heavy door was slowly opened.

A figure wearing a dark red cloak stood outside the door. After a moment, he walked warily into the hall...

He walked through the hall filled with armors, raised his fingertips and recited a poem, and a ray of fire illuminated a corner of the hall.

He frowned and looked at these scarred armors, as if wondering about something, and then looked towards the depths of the hall, where an ancient coffin with red background and black stripes was lying quietly on the stone platform.

He walked to the coffin and observed it carefully. At this moment, a muffled sound came from the coffin!

Boom!

The dark red figure was startled and immediately grasped the handle of the knife, his eyes full of vigilance.

He tried to stay away from the coffin, but the farther he got away, the sounds in the coffin began one after another, as if someone inside was trying to save him.

After struggling for a long time, a look of determination appeared in his eyes. He walked directly to the coffin and opened the coffin with force!

"Strengthening the mountains and overwhelming the world!!"

As a poem rang out, the coffin board was forcibly lifted up. He vaguely saw a figure wearing a blue Han robe inside, and he was shocked.

The next moment, three hundred bronze armors drew their swords out of their sheaths at the same time and attacked him!

His eyes narrowed and he immediately drew his sword to fight them. At this moment, the dark blue figure quickly rushed out of the coffin and blocked the dark red figure with his body. All the bronze armors immediately stopped moving!

"… retreat!"

As a vague syllable came from her throat, all the bronze armor returned to the wooden frame, as if everything before was an illusion.

"Who are you?" The dark red figure sheathed the straight sword, looked at the dark blue figure, and asked in a deep voice.

The girl in blue turned around and stared at the familiar face. In a daze, she seemed to have returned to the world full of red satin, and the voices engraved in her memories sounded again:

[Jialan...I found it! I found it! !]

[I didn’t break my promise! I said I would come to marry you, and I will definitely marry you!]

[What about Netherworld Zuotang? So what if the coffin serves as a matchmaker? ! I walked through half of the city, and everywhere there was greed for fame and wealth, but I couldn't find any trace of love... Maybe only this netherworld is the destination of all love!]

[Whether it is a sun wedding or a dark marriage... Today, you and I are getting married in this Nether Palace...! !]

The same place, the same coffin, the same them...

Just start all over again.

She opened her lips as if she wanted to say something to the figure in front of her.

In the end, she just grabbed his palm, put her fingertips in his hand, and carefully wrote two words one stroke at a time:

- Jialan.

"... After all, it is something that symbolizes the image of our team... This would be too ugly."

“…”

"Fuck you [Zhanbai]!! The fifth reserve team... everyone draws their swords!!!"

“…”

"If we don't come back, forget it. If we come back...then we will be Daxia's fifth special team."

“…”

"I just want that under this night, the people I cherish will be safe; the people I am hostile to will have their souls destroyed; I want our destiny to be our own, I want us to be invincible... Our name is, [Night]."

“…”

"Hello, all supporters of theocratic rights, we... are 'blasphemers'."

“…”

"Taki Shiro, be careful... Pure kindness cannot save this world. Only fear can stop war."

“…”

"If you want to destroy this monument... kill me first!!"

“…”

"I, Lin Qiye, swear in front of all living beings in Great Xia, if the dark night comes to an end..."

“…”

"Ajin, have you seen...the peaceful and prosperous era you left for Daxia...I will keep it, brother."

“…”

In the dim ward, Lin Qiye's voice fell, like a sleeping person falling in a dream, his body shook slightly, and after a moment, his eyes slowly opened.

At this moment, the little boy who had been guarding the edge of the room suddenly opened his eyes!

He stepped on the light and came to Lin Qiye in the dark room. His eyes were staring at Lin Qiye, as if he was trying to identify whether the soul that had suddenly awakened was the consciousness of the fifth universe... or Ah. Thathos.

"Who are you?" the little boy said in a deep voice.

Half asleep and half awake, Lin Qiye sat up as if sleepwalking, motionless.

"Who are you?" the little boy asked again.

Lin Qiye, who was sleepwalking, subconsciously said: "I am Lin Qiye..."

Hearing this answer, the little boy relaxed a little, but he seemed to have thought of something and shook his head.

"wrong… "

"Where is wrong?"

"you are not me."

After the little boy finished speaking, he pressed his palm on Lin Qiye's eyebrows. The latter fell straight on the bed and fell asleep again...

After this, the little boy continued back to the edge of the room.

Time passed minute by minute, and Lin Qiye's murmurings continued on the hospital bed... The Battle of Chennan Pass, the Battle of the Moon, the destruction of Olympus, the Night Watch declared the world, the deadly battle in Beibin City, and returned from the depths of the universe. …

This dream has come to an end, and he seems to be waking up from it soon.

At this moment, [Chaos], who was lying straight in the corridor and should have fallen into a coma, slowly opened his eyes...

A strange scarlet color occupied his pupils.

At this moment, the little boy seemed to have noticed something, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes. He rushed out of the ward. At this moment, [Chaos] was already standing in the corridor, and the weird red color almost covered the entire corridor.

"Azathos??" The little boy felt the surging breath, and his pupils shrank slightly, "How is this possible??"

Logically speaking, [Chaos]'s consciousness entered the dreamland along with Lin Qiye, so it is impossible for the body outside to move...

[Chaos] stood there, with no energy in his red eyes. He was like a walking corpse, with only the most primitive and pure killing intent permeating the hospital.

The little boy gritted his teeth and rushed towards [Chaos] quickly, waving out an afterimage of his fist, directly in front of his face!

boom!

[Chaos] firmly grasped the little boy's fist, and a strange light emerged in his empty eyes...

The next moment, a strange red light like a tide climbed up the little boy's body at an alarming speed, and the latter suddenly let out a scream!

At the same time, Lin Qiye, who was sleeping on the hospital bed, began to tremble subconsciously!

The dream microcosm floating above him was gradually eroded by a strange red light, with dense cracks all over it, and a vague roar came from it, completely falling into madness and disorder.

Lin Qiye, who was on the hospital bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and an unprecedented pain filled his mind!

"Azathos!!"