"Ding! Please host save the first god... Ah no, madman."
"Ding! Mission reward: God-level abilities of your choice!"
Lin Que looked at these destructive "patients" and remained silent for three seconds.
Then he raised the medical record folder with a serious look on his face:
"Dear gods... Ah no, patients, we will continue treatment today!"
Since then, Qingshan Mental Hospital has changed.
Agents broke into the door: "Hand over the dangerous elements!"
Lin Que looked back calmly: "Are you talking about the man who can call the wind and rain, or the lolita who can blow up a tank with one punch?"
Agent: "... We're on the wrong track."
When the world thought that gods were a disaster, Lin Que stood on the roof of the lunatic asylum, with the shadows of gods in the sky behind him.
He smiled slightly:
"Don't panic.
I'm going to save that madman...
Oh no, it's God. "
