Chapter 1237
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Chapter 1237 I Want to Go Out
The moment this step was taken, the arm of the Heavenly Sage’s manifestation began to rapidly dissipate!
It was as if some law was reversing Sun Wukong’s [Divine Transformation], causing his form condensed from spiritual energy to quickly recede.
Within the divine manifestation, Sun Wukong seemed to have foreseen this scene. His lips parted slightly, and an obscure Buddhist chant emerged from his mouth, low and resonant like an ancient bell.
Visible golden sound waves collided with the Puppet Hero King’s invisible divine void, creating howling gusts of wind. The Puppet Hero King was forced to take half a step back, while the Heavenly Sage’s manifestation halted its dissipation. The incomplete half-fist smashed directly into the Puppet Hero King’s face!
The figure in royal robes was hammered to the ground like a meteor!
“He knows how to counter Gilgamesh’s [End of Kings Law]?” Fire God Bigi exclaimed in shock.
Moon God Nanna furrowed his brow as he stared at Sun Wukong’s figure within the divine manifestation, equally confused.
Logically, Gilgamesh had died of old age thousands of years ago, and since then, his corpse had been preserved in Nanna’s moonlight pool. This Great Xia god shouldn’t have had any opportunity to face Gilgamesh in battle.
But why… did he seem to know Gilgamesh so well?
Whether it was attack style or the weaknesses in his divine void, he seemed to understand everything perfectly!
The three Sumerian gods had no idea that a hundred years ago during the descent of the mist, the last thread of Gilgamesh’s soul suspended in his corpse had been contained by the Psychiatric Hospital for Gods. They were even less aware that during this period, Sun Wukong had already fought Gilgamesh hundreds or even thousands of times!
Through these countless battles, Sun Wukong had thoroughly mastered Gilgamesh’s fighting habits, even the battle instincts remaining in this corpse were completely familiar to him.
Sometimes your enemy knows you better than you know yourself.
Let alone this puppet Hero King controlled by Nanna, even if Gilgamesh himself were to be resurrected, his chances against Sun Wukong would be no better than fifty-fifty.
The Puppet Hero King slowly rose from the ruins, and that massive divine manifestation struck again with fist-like raindrops, completely submerging him in a sea of yellow sand. Hideous cracks spread across the ground.
At that moment, the numerous divine weapons suspended high in the sky suddenly shook, and five or six of them fell like meteors, targeting the Heavenly Sage’s manifestation.
A black hammer wreathed in lightning, a completely red spear, a silver flying bird… even among them was the golden cudgel that had just flown from Sun Wukong’s hand.
Countless divine weapons crashed into the back of the Heavenly Sage’s manifestation with a thunderous boom. Brilliant divine light burst forth continuously, nearly engulfing the entire sky. Under the siege of these “lesser god” or even “major god” level divine weapons, the divine manifestation was instantly riddled with holes, its condensed spiritual energy visibly dissipating.
Sun Wukong’s figure flew out from within the divine manifestation, with four or five divine weapons closely following behind him, rapidly closing the distance.
Sun Wukong reached behind his head and plucked several monkey hairs, blowing them gently. Dozens of “Sun Wukongs,” each wearing the same phoenix-winged golden crown and golden chain mail, flew in different directions, swarming toward the Puppet Hero King on the ground.
For a moment, those divine weapons didn’t know which one to track.
Shortly after, they split up to quickly hunt down the “Sun Wukongs.” As one by one the clones dissipated into monkey hairs, more than ten figures had almost reached the Puppet Hero King!
The Puppet Hero King raised his hand, and the [Scepter] hovering in the air trembled slightly, as if guided by some force, quickly falling from among the divine weapons, cutting through the sky and landing in his hand.
“Brother Monkey, be careful! It will steal your divine power!” Seeing this, Lin Qiye’s expression changed, and he immediately shouted.
The myriad Sun Wukongs narrowed their eyes, advancing rather than retreating. More than ten golden-red battle robes fiercely swept toward the Puppet Hero King from different angles!
Clang—!
The [Scepter] hit the ground, and golden ripples quickly spread out!
All the “Sun Wukongs” swept by the golden ripples turned back into monkey hairs floating in the air, with only one figure being the exception.
Divine power transformed into a golden torrent, pouring out from Sun Wukong’s true body, flowing directly toward the [Scepter] in the Puppet Hero King’s hand. Having lost his divine power, Sun Wukong’s steps faltered, but then he stomped the ground forcefully, flying forward with even greater speed!
Sun Wukong was no ordinary god; he was the Great Sage Equal to Heaven who had cultivated step by step from demon to achieve enlightenment!
Even without divine power, that body tempered by the Samadhi True Fire still possessed terrifying combat ability.
Sun Wukong left a trail of afterimages in the air, actually outpacing the torrent of divine power returning to the [Scepter]. Appearing before the Puppet Hero King almost as if teleporting, his left hand pressed down on the [Scepter], while his right fist clenched tightly, whistling as it smashed toward the king’s face!
With a muffled sound, his fist struck the Puppet Hero King’s forehead forcefully. Under the impact of the surging power, the brain filled with moonlight instantly cracked into countless fissures!
The Puppet Hero King’s body flew backward from the impact.
Sun Wukong’s punch directly shattered the brain of “Gilgamesh’s” corpse, also shattering the moonlight Nanna used to control this body with his subconscious.
“This is bad…” Nanna’s face darkened. “With the brain shattered, we can’t activate Gilgamesh’s battle instincts. If we can only control the physical body, the combat power will be greatly reduced… Where did this monkey come from, and how is he so formidable?”
Witnessing Sun Wukong break through the encirclement and punch the Puppet Hero King flying, Lin Qiye’s face lit up with joy.
At that moment, as if sensing something, he sank his consciousness into the Psychiatric Hospital for Gods.
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Psychiatric Hospital for Gods.
The instant Sun Wukong shattered the Puppet Hero King’s brain in the outside world, Gilgamesh, who had been lying unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes!
As the brain shattered and the moonlight dissipated, the illusory memories that had been affecting Gilgamesh finally disappeared completely, and an unprecedented sense of relief washed over him.
“Gilgamesh treatment progress: 42%…48%…53%…59%…”
As soon as Lin Qiye entered the Psychiatric Hospital for Gods, he saw the progress bar above Gilgamesh’s head rapidly increasing.
Sun Wukong’s punch had essentially shattered the root of Gilgamesh’s illness, causing his treatment progress to surge from the original 37% all the way to 59%, breaking past the 50% threshold in one go.
At the same time, several messages floated before his eyes:
“Reward extraction conditions met, can collect Gilgamesh’s divine ability again.
Gilgamesh’s treatment progress has exceeded 50%, he can leave the Psychiatric Hospital for Gods for short-term activity.”
In the courtyard, Gilgamesh, who had been lying on the ground like a corpse, slowly stood up, dusting off the dirt from his gray robe and exhaling all the pent-up frustration in his chest.
He walked straight to Lin Qiye and said firmly:
“Lin Qiye, I want to go out.”
