The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle-Chapter 318 - 221 Go to the Hospital!
318: Chapter 221: Go to the Hospital!
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318 -221: Go to the Hospital!
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Everything in the Sky Dome was gradually fading away.
The Deep Red Sea was rapidly receding, countless chains were pulling the coffin back into the Chaos of Nihility, leaving only the scent of decay permeating the air.
And the surroundings were slowly changing.
After the redness had faded, the appearance of the city once again emerged in Su Qi’s sight.
However,
it was very different from before, empty and dilapidated, as if it had existed here for a very long time.
The only difference was that it felt a bit more real.
Su Qi was lying on the ground.
He could no longer feel the existence of his body, after all, even with the power of protection, he had reached his limit. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com
“Meow.”
A paw was placed on Su Qi’s face.
“Brother Cat, have you washed your feet?” Su Qi asked calmly.
“Meow meow…” Brother Cat arrogantly turned his head away, ignoring him, then slowly glanced at him again, licking his wound with his tongue, trying to heal some of his injuries.
The Yellow Robed Priest also floated over, looking at the Sky Dome in astonishment and murmured,
“Su Buxian…”
“God of Anxiety…
was defeated?”
Su Qi: “Otherwise, Brother Huang, are you disappointed that you didn’t get to fight the God of Anxiety a second time?”
“…”
It seemed he wasn’t going to die yet, still mocking himself.
The Yellow Robed Priest took a deep breath.
It originally only wanted to sneak in and quietly use the power of a lower-ranking god’s temple to restore its Soul Fire.
But the things that happened along the way were completely out of control.
Utterly absurd!
Not only lingering on the edge of death but also moving very swiftly and stylishly, even falling to the very last layer after dozing off!
Thrown into a desperate fight for life against the God of Anxiety!
And all the trouble was caused by this guy in front of him!
However,
the Yellow Robed Priest was no rookie, and it knew…
there were others standing behind, guiding, as it was quite familiar with the Gods Palace and Anxious Land.
It could almost ascertain the identity of the Guider who had appeared before…
and who the behind-the-scenes existence that had been providing Su Qi with Strength was…
the Divine of the Gods Palace…
With that thought,
the Yellow Robed Priest’s body slightly trembled.
It quickly looked toward the temple passage under the Sky Dome appearing once again.
“It seems we can leave now.”
It said, “If you can’t move right now, I can carry you, let’s hurry and leave this dreadful place.”
“No need to rush.”
Su Qi, supporting himself on Brother Hai Xing’s shoulder, stood up: “Follow me somewhere first.”
Patrick and Brother Cat didn’t object.
The Yellow Robed Priest’s mouth twitched imperceptibly.
“Where to?”
“Of course, to deliver something,” Su Qi hooked up his lips, “And then to get something.”
After being busy for most of the day.
And solving such a huge trouble.
Not having a worthy benefit would be absolutely unacceptable for Su Qi.
The Yellow Robed Priest could only first enter the ring and follow.
As a soul entity, it couldn’t stay outside for long, and without the Yellow Robe, it couldn’t go far on its own…
it could only first hide in the ring and see if the place Su Qi was going to was similar to what it had in mind.
Su Qi walked towards the interior of the city, the city being the final core area manifested by the Anxious Land.
Although it looked like a city, in reality, every inch of the road was strange, eerie, condensed with Black Fog.
He could see many traces that had been hidden.
Like…
Street accidents involving flying cars, exploding gas cylinders, falling billboards, and uncontrollable subways, which were actually the evolution of some powerful objects or unstable forces.
The room of the God of Anxiety was where its power was sealed.
Traces of Ancient Battlefields were everywhere on the streets.
And the large numbers of Ordinary people in the entire city…
Were actually Ancient Souls killed by the God of Anxiety in the Ancient Battlefield or who had fallen into this place, imprisoned here perpetually as feared by the Yellow Robed Priest, wantonly slaughtered, experiencing various accidental deaths all the time, unable to escape from this pain!
This was the terrifying nature of the God of Anxiety.
Walking along the streets, a cold wind blew through the city, and the sewers released a foul smell, and he could faintly see a large amount of Black Fog rushing from below.
Those were not just sewers.
But Black Fog that was extremely thick.
“The will of the God of Anxiety is Deep Red, and the power of the Black Fog is also a symbol of the Abyss…”
“Perhaps this is one of the precarious reasons for the Anxious Land.”
After walking for about twenty minutes, Su Qi navigated through various streets of the city.
“We’re here.”
Finally, in a corner of the city shrouded in fog, Su Qi spotted an abandoned hospital surrounded by fog and fences.
“Meow…”
Brother Cat meowed, taking a cautious step back.
Patrick was also shivering at this moment: “Why is it a bit cold, hey!”
He pulled his pants up to wear them as a jumpsuit, but it couldn’t change the situation of being cold all over.
The Yellow Robed Priest was also observing the place, its eyelids twitching: “This place…
has a very thick and dreadful aura…”
“And…
the entire hospital is black and white.”
The entire hospital…
there was not a trace of life or any other color, completely different from the city’s scenery.
Black trees, chairs with rotting black stripes, the soil on the ground could only be seen as gray-black.
“Are we sure we want to go in here?” the Yellow Robed Priest murmured.
“Let’s go.”
Su Qi had recovered quite a bit by now, his protective Strength shining again: “Don’t worry, there shouldn’t be a problem.”
