I Was Learning To Kill Gods in a Mental Hospital

Chapter 849

Chapter 849: Lu Baoyou and Fang Mo

“There’s nothing different.” Lin Qiye smiled slightly, “We will always be the new recruits who walked out of this camp.”

“Hehe, stop standing around, sit down and try the dinner specially prepared for you to welcome you back.”

Old General Sun brought the dishes one by one to the dining table. The steam rising from the freshly cooked food mixed with the aroma of the dishes: spicy crayfish, stir-fried clams, chicken stewed with mushrooms, and three fresh vegetables… In just a moment, nine dishes and a soup were neatly arranged on the dining table of Lin Qiye and the others, making the eyes of the other new recruits widen.

The sound of swallowing saliva echoed continuously.

“Isn’t this just normal food? Why can’t we eat it?”

Soon, someone among the new recruits couldn’t help but protest.

Before Lin Qiye and the others could respond, Old General Sun turned around and glared at the protesting recruit, “When you walk out of this training camp and can come back, I’ll prepare such a big table of dishes for you!”

Lin Qiye and the others exchanged glances with their chopsticks, smiling silently.

Under the imposing presence established by Lin Qiye and the others, no one among the new recruits dared to cause trouble again. They could only chew on the raw meat and “unpleasant fish cakes” on their plates and then headed towards the teaching building.

“Old Sun’s cooking is truly amazing.” Cao Yuan picked up a piece of clam, slurped it, and couldn’t help but exclaim, “So familiar…”

“I never expected we would have a day sitting here.” Bai Li Pangpang chuckled, “Back in the day, I envied the [Mask] team sitting here so much.”

“By the way, I wonder how the [Mask] team is doing on their break.”

“They’re probably having a great time? I heard they went to Hainan.”

“Calculating the time, their vacation should be ending soon…” Lin Qiye thought for a moment, “By the way, who is teaching the new recruits tonight?”

“It’s me.” An Qingyu said, “Tonight, I’ll teach them the basics of ‘mystical’ properties and structures. I also need to borrow a few of your subordinates to use as teaching materials.”

An Qingyu paused and added, “Don’t worry, I won’t dissect them, just use them as references.”

“No problem.” Lin Qiye nodded in agreement.

Teaching Building.

In the empty classroom, Lu Baoyou sat alone in the front row by the window, leaning against the chair, staring out at the bright moon, lost in thought.

Creak—!

The classroom door opened.

Lu Baoyou seemed to sense something, his brows slightly furrowing as he turned to look.

Fang Mo walked calmly into the classroom, locked the door behind him, and stepped toward Lu Baoyou’s position.

“It’s you?” Lu Baoyou narrowed his eyes, a dangerous glint flashing within, “Are you here to pick a fight?”

“No.” Fang Mo shook his head, “Don’t confuse me with a brute like you. Since Lord Qiye has decided to let you return, I certainly have no objections. I support all of Lord Qiye’s choices.”

“Then what are you here for?”

Fang Mo did not rush to answer. He slowly walked to Lu Baoyou’s desk, swiftly drew a short knife from his pocket, and slammed it onto the desk.

The blade of the short knife reflected the pale moonlight, glaringly shining on Lu Baoyou’s face, exuding a murderous aura.

Lu Baoyou’s brows furrowed even tighter. He sat up from his chair, looking directly at Fang Mo, and a furious crimson hue appeared in his right eye.

“I won’t pick a fight first, nor will I make things difficult for you.” Fang Mo stared unflinchingly into Lu Baoyou’s right eye and said coldly, “But I will keep a close watch on you. I know the identity of the deity you are acting for. If you dare to harm Lord Qiye, even if you defy his orders, I will kill you!”

“Oh?” Lu Baoyou’s eyes narrowed, a cold smile appearing, “Just you? What do you think you are?”

A pair of dark red winged shadows materialized behind Lu Baoyou. His right eye was blood-red, and the violent and rampant aura of the fallen angel instantly filled the entire classroom, crashing toward Fang Mo like a tidal wave.

Fang Mo stood calmly amidst the surging violent divine power, like a rock, unmoving.

In the next moment, a faint white light radiated from his body, and a peaceful yet domineering divine power rolled out from within him, like a rushing river of divine energy, colliding head-on with Lu Baoyou’s fallen angel power!

One dark red, one faint white, two completely different divine powers crazily rubbed and surged in the small classroom, standing against each other.

“Great Xia God?” Lu Baoyou sensed the divine power fluctuations from Fang Mo and his expression tightened, “You are the agent of the Great Xia God?”

Fang Mo stood quietly in the center of the divine energy river, not answering him at all. The short knife embedded in Lu Baoyou’s desk vibrated with a buzzing sound from the clash of the two divine powers, and the desk showed signs of cracking.

At this moment, outside the classroom.

Ding Chongfeng, Su Zhe, and Su Yuan, who had just arrived at the classroom together, stood stiffly at the door, feeling the terrifying power fluctuations coming from inside. They exchanged glances, their expressions extremely strange.

“What… is going on?” Su Zhe couldn’t help but whisper, “Are those two fighting inside?”

“Of course, can’t you tell? They’re about to tear this classroom apart.” Su Yuan rolled his eyes.

“Should we go in and mediate?”

“Mediation? Ten of you combined wouldn’t be enough for those two to fight.”

“? I say, Su Yuan, are you underestimating your brother too much?”

While the siblings bickered, Ding Chongfeng stood at the classroom door, raising his arm several times to knock, but ultimately lowered it again.

The clash of divine powers inside the classroom was simply too terrifying. If they rushed in, they might get hurt for no reason… better to call the instructor to handle it.

Just as Ding Chongfeng turned to leave, a figure slowly approached from the end of the corridor.

A third wave of divine power suddenly descended!

The moment this divine power fluctuation appeared, both Lu Baoyou and Fang Mo in the classroom were taken aback, turning to look toward the door.

Bang—!

The classroom door was kicked open, and Li Zhenzhen stood behind it with a golden heart-shaped bow and arrow, aiming the arrow tip at the two, frowning as she spoke:

“Stop it!”

Seeing the heart-shaped bow and arrow, Fang Mo’s eyes narrowed slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he withdrew the short knife from the desk, and the fluctuations of divine power on his body gradually receded.

“If you want to fight, go to the training ground.” Li Zhenzhen waved her hand to disperse the heart-shaped bow and arrow, speaking unhappily, “Blocking the classroom like this, how are we supposed to have class later?”

Seeing Fang Mo back down, Lu Baoyou snorted coldly and also withdrew his divine power, the turbulent atmosphere in the classroom gradually calming down.

“Sigh…” Ding Chongfeng glanced at Li Zhenzhen in front of him, then at the standoff between Lu Baoyou and Fang Mo in the classroom, and couldn’t help but sigh,

“Why are there so many prodigies in this training camp?”