I Was Learning To Kill Gods in a Mental Hospital

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Chapter 1195 I Am the Prophet

The crowd’s eyes flickered, like a pack of hungry wolves eyeing their prey, deeply moved.

Looking at everyone’s reaction, Lin Qiye inwardly sneered.

In the eyes of these agents in the Mist, he was actually more sought after than Gilgamesh’s King’s Treasury?

Thinking carefully, it wasn’t surprising. The King’s Treasury was just a rumor, and not many people knew about Gilgamesh, but the Dual God’s Agent Lin Qiye was real and within reach.

Presumably in these agents’ minds, he was just a Daxia person with a realm no higher than “Sea” or “Boundless.” If they caught him, they could manipulate him at will, making him reveal the secret of becoming a Dual God’s Agent…

Unfortunately, who was truly the prey remained to be seen.

“You’re probably just a newcomer who recently became an agent, right? How do you know the Dual God’s Agent left Daxia, and even know his exact whereabouts?” someone in the crowd cautiously asked,

“Could it be that you’ve been to Daxia?”

With these words, suspicion appeared in everyone’s eyes. A newcomer who just joined the gathering claiming to be the only person in the world who knew the Dual God’s Agent’s whereabouts was strange in itself.

“I’ve never been to Daxia, but I know his whereabouts… it’s related to my ability,” Lin Qiye answered.

“What ability?”

“It’s forbidden to actively inquire about or investigate others’ identities.” Number 01’s voice calmly rang out.

That person frowned and silently sat back down.

“It’s fine,” Lin Qiye, seeing everyone’s reaction, formulated a plan and voluntarily spoke,

“Since none of you believe me, I can voluntarily reveal my identity to show my sincerity…”

He reached out, removed the brim of his wide hood, revealing a gentle and profound young face. His slightly curly golden hair fell to his ears, emitting a faint glow in the hazy moonlight.

“My name is Brown Myers, agent of the God of Prophecy and Magic, Merlin.”

Seeing Lin Qiye voluntarily remove his hat and reveal his true face, the agents in the hall raised their eyebrows in surprise.

Voluntarily revealing one’s identity at the gathering was something no one had done for many years.

“God of Prophecy and Magic… prophecy?” Someone seemed to guess something. “You can prophesy the Dual God’s Agent’s whereabouts?”

“That’s right.” Lin Qiye pushed his monocle and smiled, “Recently, I’ve been using prophecy to track the Dual God’s Agent’s movements. About five or six days ago, I discovered he had already left Daxia and moved into the Mist.

Now I’ve revealed my identity in front of everyone. If my information is false, I, as a newcomer, naturally cannot escape the pursuit of all the seniors present…

Rest assured, the agent of the God of Magic never lies.

Praise the God of Magic!”

Lin Qiye pinched the golden button on his chest, reciting devoutly.

“I’ll trade.” After a brief pause, a hand was the first to rise from the crowd.

“I’ll trade too.”

“Trade.”

“…”

One hand after another rose. In less than ten seconds, 21 agents present had chosen to trade.

“God of Prophecy…” Number 27, sitting in the corner, suddenly looked up, examined Lin Qiye for a long time, and slowly raised his hand:

“I’ll trade.”

A total of 22 silver coins were quickly distributed to all the agents who had raised their hands.

After Lin Qiye sat down, He Lin beside him couldn’t help but speak:

“Selling your own whereabouts? Aren’t you afraid they’ll be furious when they discover the truth?”

“What does Myers selling information have to do with me, Lin Qiye? If they want to hunt someone down, let them.” Lin Qiye waved dismissively. “Besides, I also need an opportunity to muddy these waters…”

After Lin Qiye finished, several subsequent agents stood up one after another. In just over ten minutes, the question session ended.

“Those with trading needs, please go to the second floor and enter the narrow rooms for one-on-one transactions,” Number 01’s voice sounded again.

Lin Qiye stood up, and He Lin beside him said, “I can’t accompany you upstairs from here on. Take care of yourself. I’ll wait for you here.”

“Alright.”

Lin Qiye nodded and walked straight to the second floor.

Since Lin Qiye had the most people trading with him, Number 01 specifically chose a larger room for him. Many agents holding silver coins waited at the door, entering one by one. In other rooms, transactions also began successively.

According to the order, the first to enter the room to trade with Lin Qiye was Number 02.

He sat down opposite Lin Qiye and placed the silver coin marked “33” on the table.

Lin Qiye looked him over and said in a deep voice, “What do you want to exchange for this information?”

Number 02 was silent for a moment.

“What do you want to know?”

“I heard you asking about the location of the Indian Temple of Gods earlier?” Lin Qiye slowly spoke. “Did you find out?”

“Yes, before coming here, I just completed a trade in the next room.”

“Then let’s exchange with that information.”

Number 02 nodded decisively. “Fine. The Indian Temple of Gods is in the reflection of the lake at Mount Lingjiushan.”

Mount Lingjiushan lake reflection… Lin Qiye secretly noted.

“What about the Dual God’s Agent’s whereabouts?” Number 02 immediately asked.

Lin Qiye slowly spoke, “When I prophesied the day before yesterday, he was in the Indian Ocean. Yesterday, he was in the Vatican. When I prophesied this morning, he was already in France.

Judging from his movement trajectory, his target seems to be… here.”

“Here?” Number 02 asked in surprise. “You mean… his purpose is also to attend the agents’ gathering? How is that possible?

To enter the gathering, one must first verify their divine ruins. If they truly were the Seraphim’s divine ruins and the Night Goddess’s divine ruins, he would have been exposed the moment he entered the gathering place.”

“Is that so? Why do you think Number 01 would reveal his identity?” Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes.

Number 02 was stunned. “What do you mean?”

“The Dual God’s Agent is still an agent, qualified to attend this gathering. And Number 01 is the organizer of the agents’ gathering; he must keep the identity of every participant confidential… Number 01 has managed the gathering for over thirty years. Do you think he would break his own rules because of a Dual God’s Agent?

Do you really think that after discovering the Dual God’s Agent’s identity, Number 01 would announce it to everyone with fanfare, letting you all hunt him down, making the gathering chaotic?”

“You’re saying… Number 01 recognized the Dual God’s Agent but didn’t point it out because of the rules?” Number 02 thought carefully and found Lin Qiye’s words very reasonable. His expression gradually became shocked.

“The Dual God’s Agent is actually hidden among us?!

Then he… which one is he exactly?”

Number 02 began to ponder seriously.

A smile flashed across Lin Qiye’s lips as he spoke leisurely:

“You know, I’m a prophet.

Although I can’t accurately prophesy the Dual God’s Agent’s number, my intuition tells me…

That Number 03 and Number 04 are suspicious.”