Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 737: Merlin's Law 3 Chapter 7: The Monkey Transformation

Wukong squinted his eyes, and the golden cudgel spun flexibly at his fingertips like a dancing golden thread.

"Baby, huh? Where's it hiding..."

He sniffed, and in addition to the smell of dust, there was also a faint smell of

It’s hard to describe the smell, like some ancient metal, or like...honey?

He grinned, revealing his white teeth. "Interesting, really interesting."

He picked up the golden cudgel and strode towards the direction where Gilgamesh disappeared.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

Wukong turned around and saw Merlin standing behind him with a helpless look on his face.

"Hey, Great Sage, could you please calm down a bit?"

Wukong scratched his face.

"I, Old Sun, can't sit still. That glittering golden thing has hidden a lot of good stuff."

"I, Old Sun, am just curious and want to take a look."

Merlin sighed and rubbed his temple.

"You're a bit too curious. Look at what you've done here. The dean is about to eat me."

"Dean? That kid Li Yifei?" Wukong said with disdain.

"He dares? I, Old Sun, will hit him with a stick..."

Merlin quickly interrupted him, "Come on, come on, my Great Sage, please forgive me."

"I'm telling you, Gilgamesh isn't someone you can easily mess with. If you two really start fighting, won't this hospital be demolished?"

"What should I do? I feel itchy inside and uncomfortable." Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks, looking restless.

Merlin thought for a moment and said, "How about this? I'll give you three rules. You just follow them. How about that?"

"Three rules? Tell me about them." Wukong became interested.

Merlin held up three fingers: "First, no use of divine power, just physical strength and skills;"

"Second, you are not allowed to use the divine ruins, just ordinary weapons;"

"Third, we'll fight in the hospital backyard at nine o'clock every morning. It's a fight until it's over."

Wukong pondered for a moment and nodded, "Okay! I agree."

"But if that golden guy doesn't follow the rules..." He shook the golden cudgel in his hand.

Merlin smiled wryly and assured, "I'll watch over him, don't worry."

At nine o'clock the next morning, Gilgamesh walked out of the ward on time.

He was wearing simple casual clothes, but his every move still exuded the aura of a king.

He walked straight to the backyard with a hint of anticipation in his sneer.

And Wukong had already been squatting at the end of the corridor waiting with his jar of wine.

When he saw Gilgamesh, he chuckled and showed a provocative expression.

The two looked at each other for three seconds, and their faces suddenly became angry.

"Hey! Take my stick!" Wukong shouted and broke the deadlock first.

The golden cudgel in his hand was like a golden dragon, rushing straight towards Gilgamesh's face with the sound of whistling wind.

The shadows of the sticks were so heavy that the air was torn apart, and the fallen leaves in the yard were rolled up to form a small tornado.

Gilgamesh sneered, and with a flash of his body, he dodged Goku's attack like a ghost.

He was so fast that he left only a shadow.

Wukong's stick missed and hit the ground with a deafening sound, and spider-web-like cracks appeared on the ground.

"Is that all you can do?" Gilgamesh's voice was filled with a hint of sarcasm.

He waved his right hand, a golden light flashed, and a golden sword appeared in his hand.

The sword body was shining brightly and emitting an oppressive chill.

Wukong grinned, and the golden cudgel spun like a flying stick in his hand.

It transformed into a golden barrier, blocking Gilgamesh's attack.

"Dang!" The sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the yard, and sparks flew everywhere.

The two men fought back and forth, punching and kicking, and clashing weapons, and the fight was difficult to separate.

Wukong's strength is incredible, and each of his blows carries the power to split mountains and crack rocks;

Gilgamesh was incredibly fast and his body was erratic, like a nimble cheetah.

Gilgamesh's eyes narrowed, and he seized the opportunity when Goku attacked and stabbed Goku in the chest with a sword.

Wukong was unable to dodge and his clothes were cut by the tip of the sword, leaving a shallow blood mark on his chest.

"Hey, that's interesting!" Wukong licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed even stronger fighting spirit.

He swung his golden cudgel and attacked more fiercely, like a violent storm, making Gilgamesh breathless.

Gilgamesh fought and retreated, looking for Goku's weakness.

He is agile and can always dodge Goku's attacks at the critical moment.

Suddenly, Gilgamesh seized a slight mistake made by Goku and appeared behind him in a flash.

The long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, piercing Wukong's back.

Wukong was startled and quickly dodged to the side, but he was still a step too late.

The tip of the sword pierced his shoulder and blood gushed out.

Wukong groaned, his body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Wukong!" Lin Qiye exclaimed and wanted to rush over to help, but was pulled back by Wu Hen.

"Don't be impulsive, now is not the time." Wu Hen said calmly,

"Merlin said, enough is enough."

Lin Qiye gritted his teeth and could only watch Wukong get injured.

"Hmph, not even a single blow." Gilgamesh put away his sword with a hint of disdain on his face.

Wukong struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a gleam of unwillingness to admit defeat flashed in his eyes.

"Come again!" he roared and rushed towards Gilgamesh again.

The two men fought again, and the battle became more intense, with dust and fallen leaves flying in the yard.

Braki sat aside, holding a small notebook in his hand, constantly recording the battle between the two.

He raised his head from time to time and watched the two fighting, with excitement flashing in his eyes.

"Gilgamesh scores!" Braki shouted, his voice tinged with excitement.

The sound of the harp became more urgent, as if cheering for the two people's battle.

"Damn it!" Li Yifei sat on the chair, watching the fight between the two with a gloomy face.

He clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his flesh.

"Dean, don't worry, Lord Gilgamesh will definitely win." Bragi comforted.

Li Yifei didn't say anything, but just stared at the two people fighting.

The battle continued, both men used all their strength, and every move was fatal.

Wukong danced with his golden cudgel with great vigor, each strike carrying immense force;

Gilgamesh's sword is like lightning, as fast as the wind, and impossible to defend against.

The two figures crossed each other, and the sound of weapons colliding was like thunder, deafening.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Wukong's golden cudgel hit Gilgamesh's chest heavily.

Gilgamesh groaned, his body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Goku scores!" Braki shouted excitedly.

The sound of the harp became more passionate, as if celebrating Wukong's victory.

Gilgamesh struggled to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was a glint of unwillingness in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, gripped the sword in his hand again, and prepared to continue fighting.

At this moment, Merlin's voice suddenly rang out: "Time's up!"

The two men stopped at the same time and stood there, panting.

"Today's competition ends here." Merlin walked up to the two and announced,

"Continue tomorrow."

Goku and Gilgamesh looked at each other, with a gleam of unwillingness to admit defeat in their eyes.

"Tomorrow, I will definitely defeat you!" said Wukong.

"Hmph, it's still uncertain who will win!" Gilgamesh snorted coldly.

The two turned and left, each returning to their own ward.

Lin Qiye walked over to Wukong and asked with concern, "Wukong, are you okay?"

"It's okay, just a minor injury." Wukong waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

"You'd better be careful."

Lin Qiye warned, "Gilgamesh is very powerful, don't underestimate him."

"I know." Wukong nodded, "I will pay attention."

Li Yifei watched the two people leave.

"Braki..." he whispered.

"Dean, what do you want me to do?" Braki asked respectfully.

"You said..." Li Yifei paused, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

"Can I also have such power like them?"

Li Yifei clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white, and there was a subtle bitterness in his tone.

"I also want to... be like them, to have the power to overturn the world..."

Merlin sighed lightly and patted Li Yifei's shoulder.

"Dean, everyone's talent is limited. You have done very well."

He paused, his eyes deep.

"You are different from them. They seek power because they are born with it."

"You are different. You are an ordinary person who has come to where you are today, step by step."

"Protecting this hospital and everyone here is a powerful force in itself."

Merlin's words were like a wake-up call, striking Li Yifei's heart.

He was stunned. He had been obsessed with power, but forgot what he was really protecting.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the end of the corridor.

Lin Qiye came over in a nonchalant manner, and Wu Hen followed closely behind him, looking helpless.

"Hey, Lao Li, what are you doing here? You look so bad, are you constipated?"

Lin Qiye winked and there was a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Wu Hen held his forehead helplessly, "Qi Ye, can you be serious?"

"Hey, this will liven up the atmosphere."

Lin Qiye winked at Wu Hen, then turned to Li Yifei.

"By the way, Lao Li, I just saw the progress of Wukong's treatment... 40%..."

He deliberately prolonged the last syllable, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and he did not continue speaking.