# 1528
Chapter 1528: Gilgamesh vs. Yeland
Yeland gazed at him quietly, the smile on his face showing no signs of fading.
"You did well, child."
Gilgamesh narrowed his eyes, the killing intent between his brows intensifying. He gently raised his hand, and a strand of divine power lifted A Zhu onto the ground among the alarmed nurses. A hint of purple began to flicker on the edge of his sword!
"This King has been wanting to teach you a lesson for a long time... Today, you struck first, so don't blame this King!"
Gilgamesh snorted coldly. In the next moment, a ferocious purple sword beam swept across the rooftop of the ward like a crescent moon, dyeing the sky purple. Amidst deafening explosions, rolling smoke and dust engulfed the entire ward.
"What happened?"
"I don't know... King Gilgamesh suddenly started fighting with that old repeating guy!"
"A Zhu! A Zhu! Are you okay?"
"Someone come bandage him!"
"..."
The earth-shaking roar drew all the nurses over. Hongyan clutched the coughing A Zhu, her expression dark.
"Who knows what happened?"
Beside her, in the center of Black Eye's forehead, a crimson eye gazed intently at the battlefield's core. He spoke slowly, "A Zhu tried to feed Yeland medicine, when suddenly a burst of white light erupted from Yeland's body and struck A Zhu..."
"White light? Was he being deliberately aggressive or was it accidental?"
"...I don't know. Maybe it was unintentional. After all, he's a mental patient."
The smoke gradually dispersed. Numerous nurses stared紧张ly at the center of the ward, now reduced to rubble, their eyes filled with shock.
Gilgamesh gripped his sword, waves of divine power surging around him. The sword imbued with the King's Laws pressed against Yeland's neck, but despite having endured that earth-shaking strike, Yeland showed no injuries—not even a speck of dust on his body.
"You did well, child." Yeland said with a kindly smile.
The fire of fury in Gilgamesh's eyes burned brighter. His invisible domain instantly enveloped the entire hospital, and in the sky above his head, the雏形 of a treasury materialized!
Countless divine artifacts surged forth like a tide, covering the hospital's sky. Brilliant divine radiance blazed one after another, suffocating every nurse present.
Upon seeing this, Yeland's expression finally shifted. He furrowed his brow slightly, and the smile on his lips gradually faded.
"You did well, child."
Gilgamesh's pupils contracted. Just as he was about to strike, a voice suddenly rang out from the distance!
"Stop!"
A streak of darkness shot into the sky, transforming into a figure in a white coat. Seeing that Lin Qiye had arrived, Gilgamesh snorted coldly. After a moment's hesitation, he slowly lowered the sword pressed against Yeland's neck, and the countless divine artifacts hanging in the sky gradually vanished into nothing.
Looking at the two standing among the ruins, Lin Qiye's expression was grave.
"Are you trying to demolish this hospital?"
Gilgamesh coldly stared at Yeland without another word. He simply waved away his sword and turned to walk directly toward his ward.
Yeland still stood smiling in the原地, saying nothing.
"Can someone tell me what happened here?" Lin Qiye asked in a deep voice.
Black Eye stepped forward respectfully and recounted everything that had just transpired. Lin Qiye微微 turned his head, glancing at A Zhu, who had been taken into the treatment room. His brow furrowed slightly.
"A Zhu." He walked forward and carefully examined A Zhu's injuries with his spiritual power.
A Zhu's injuries were not severe. Besides a few cracked ribs, there were merely some shallow cuts from debris on his skin. Such wounds meant nothing to a "Mystery" like him—he would recover quickly through self-healing.
"Director..." A Zhu lay on the bed, his lips slightly pressed together, his eyes tinged with red. "I... I didn't manage this hospital well... It hasn't even been a few days since Director Li left, and trouble has already occurred in the hospital... Am I that useless?"
Lin Qiye gently stroked his head and said, "I've already understood what happened. The fault doesn't lie with you. I'll handle this matter. You should rest well."
A Zhu nodded obediently.
Lin Qiye walked out of the treatment room, his expression阴沉的, and strode directly toward Yeland.
Yeland stood before the ruins, looking kindly at him. There was not a trace of battle on him, as if Gilgamesh's earlier attacks had never happened.
"Why did you strike him?" Lin Qiye asked in a deep voice.
"You did very we—"
"I'm asking you, why did you strike him?!"
Before Yeland could finish, Lin Qiye flashed to his side, his hand shooting like lightning toward the latter's shoulder!
Slap!
When Lin Qiye's palm touched Yeland's body, a light sound rang out. The terrifying repulsive force he had imagined did not appear.
Lin Qiye stood frozen in place, seemingly bewildered.
He had listened to Black Eye's account, assuming that the repulsive force was passively released by Yeland, so he had acted to test it. But why was there no reaction when his palm touched Yeland now?
Yeland静静地看着近在咫尺的Lin Qiye，没有说话。
"Are you doing this on purpose?" Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something. His eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, like an angry lion glaring at an intruder on his territory.
"You did well, child." Yeland's expression remained unchanged.
Lin Qiye's chest rose and fell slightly. He强迫自己镇定下来，his mind racing.
After a long while, he released Yeland's shoulder and slowly spoke:
"I know you have mental issues, but no matter what, causing injury means taking responsibility. Since this is your first offense, I won't pursue it further... Starting today, you are confined to your ward for three days."
"You did well, child."
Lin Qiye did not respond. He brought Yeland back to his ward and slowly closed the door. The latter showed no resistance whatsoever, and even until the door was completely shut, he maintained a smile at Lin Qiye.
Only now, that smile seemed like an unsolvable mystery to Lin Qiye.
What... was he thinking?
Or rather, was he thinking in a normal way at all?
Was that repulsive force a breakthrough point to his condition?
Lin Qiye paced outside the door of the second-floor ward, deep in thought. Just then, his peripheral vision caught sight of Gilgamesh's ward. After a moment of hesitation, he pushed the door open and walked in.
"Are you alright?" Lin Qiye主动问道, seeing Gilgamesh standing alone by the window.
"Mm." Gilgamesh微微点头, "That guy... simply wouldn't fight back..."
"What do you think about this matter?"
Gilgamesh did not answer immediately. He stood in silence for a long while before slowly speaking:
"He's not right."
"What's not right about him?"
"This King's attacks landed on him but had absolutely no effect." Gilgamesh spoke with puzzlement. "Even if this King didn't go all out, in actual combat, even that monkey couldn't easily withstand my strikes. How did he manage to completely ignore this King's attacks?"
After endless unconsciousness, Shi Yu suddenly sat up from the bed. He gasped deeply for fresh air, his chest heaving.
Confusion, incomprehension, various emotions surged through his heart.
Where was this?
Then, instinctively, Shi Yu surveyed his surroundings, only to become even more bewildered.
A single-person dormitory?
Even if he had been successfully rescued, he should be in a hospital ward now.
And his body... why did it have not a single scratch?
With doubts, Shi Yu's gaze quickly swept across the room, finally stopping on a mirror by the bedside.
The mirror reflected his current appearance—approximately seventeen or eighteen years old, with handsome features.
But the problem was, this wasn't him!
The previous him was a handsome young man in his twenties with great presence, who had been working for some time.
And now, this appearance clearly looked only like a high school student's age...
This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long while.
Please don't tell him the surgery was successful...
Both body and appearance had changed—this wasn't a matter of surgery or not, but rather immortality techniques.
He had completely become someone else!
Could it be... he had transmigrated?
Besides the mirror, which was clearly positioned in a suboptimal feng shui spot by the bedside, Shi Yu also discovered three books nearby.
Shi Yu picked one up, and the title immediately made him fall silent.
"Novice Keeper's Essential Beast-Raising Manual"
"Beast Companion Postpartum Care"
"Exotic Beast Ear Girl Appraisal Guide"
Shi Yu: ???
The first two book titles were relatively normal. What was wrong with the last one?
"Cough."
Shi Yu's gaze sharpened, and he stretched out his hand, but his arm quickly stiffened.
Just as he was about to flip open the third book to see what exactly this was, his mind suddenly throbbed with intense pain, and a flood of memories surged through his consciousness.
Bingyuan City.
Beast-raising base.
Intern beast keeper.
御兽师？
(Familiar/Domesticator?)