I Was Learning To Kill Gods in a Mental Hospital
Chapter 855
Chapter 855: The Tyrant’s Fury
Lin Qiye’s voice echoed in the courtyard, surrounded by an eerie silence.
Gilgamesh stood there in a daze, as if struck by lightning.
Lin Qiye did not say anything more but turned around and walked straight toward the director’s office.
Speaking these words was also a bold attempt for Lin Qiye.
In the notes left by Dr. Li, there were many similar cases. When faced with these cases, the best approach was to first stabilize the patient’s emotions gently, and then rely on medication and long-term psychological counseling to help them gradually emerge from their illusory memories and return to reality.
But Lin Qiye did not do this.
Not because he found it troublesome, nor because he was incapable, but ultimately because he felt that this treatment method was not suitable for Gilgamesh.
Who is Gilgamesh?
The tyrant who single-handedly created the legend of the Kingdom of Uruk, facing two celestial beings with a demigod’s body!
His life is indeed a glorious epic, but it is also one of the rare tragedies in the world. His temperament should have been honed to be incredibly tough… Lin Qiye always felt that such a person should not fall into false memories on their own.
Perhaps behind this illness, there were also some external factors that Lin Qiye was unaware of.
Just like when he fell into madness in Cangnan years ago, although losing loved ones was indeed a huge blow for Lin Qiye, it was not the main reason; the primary cause was the depletion and shattering of his soul’s power.
Since that was the case, Lin Qiye chose to use a more forceful method, directly severing Gilgamesh from his illusory memories, allowing him to gradually adjust his temperament and return to the right path, and then delve into deeper causes.
This was his first time treating a patient based on his own experience rather than relying on notes and past experiences.
The results proved that this treatment method was effective.
As Lin Qiye reached the door of the director’s office, a semi-transparent panel appeared before him:
“
Gilgamesh treatment progress: 4%
Reward acquisition conditions met, beginning random selection of Gilgamesh’s divine abilities…
”
……
Training camp.
Jialan sneaked outside the instructor’s dormitory with Li Zhenzhen.
“Instructor Jialan…” Li Zhenzhen looked around the empty surroundings and swallowed hard, “Why did you bring me here? What’s going on?”
“Shh!”
Jialan made a shushing gesture to Li Zhenzhen and lowered his voice, “Keep it down.”
“Okay, okay.”
Seeing Jialan’s nervous demeanor, Li Zhenzhen felt even more uneasy.
“Your Cupid’s arrow can make someone fall in love with another person?” Jialan’s eyes sparkled.
“…Yes, but this love is only temporary and has some special limitations.” Li Zhenzhen scratched her head and answered honestly.
“What limitations?”
“The effect and duration of the Cupid’s arrow depend on the emotions of the person struck by it,” Li Zhenzhen explained. “If two people already deeply dislike each other, even if one of them is struck, the resulting love will be very limited and generally short-lived. Moreover, if the struck person’s mental strength is strong enough, the impact will be minimal.
Conversely, if the struck person has no aversion to the target and even has some fondness, the resulting love will be much stronger.”
“So in the second case, how long can this love last?”
“Hard to say; it depends on the target’s realm and mental strength. Most importantly, it depends on how deep their feelings for the target are. If their feelings are already very strong, it could last a lifetime.”
Jialan’s expression grew increasingly excited!
“Can you help me make a Cupid’s arrow?” Jialan asked seriously.
“You want a Cupid’s arrow?” Li Zhenzhen was taken aback, then her eyes lit up with curiosity, “So… who’s the target? Who do you want to fall in love with you?”
“The target…” Jialan extended his hand and pointed far away at Lin Qiye’s room.
“Instructor Lin?” Li Zhenzhen showed a look of realization.
“Is that possible?”
“It is possible… but if Instructor Lin finds out about this, the consequences could be severe, right?”
Jialan patted her shoulder, “Don’t worry, you just need to help me make the arrow; I’ll handle the rest. It won’t involve you.”
After hesitating for a moment, Li Zhenzhen looked into Jialan’s sincere eyes and nodded heavily.
She took one of Jialan’s hairs, wrapped it around her fingertip, and reached out to grasp the air. A golden feathered arrow materialized, and the hair dissipated, merging into the arrowhead, disappearing without a trace.
“Instructor Jialan.” Li Zhenzhen handed the feathered arrow to Jialan, her eyes burning with enthusiasm, “Good luck!”
Jialan took a deep breath, turned to look at Lin Qiye’s quiet room, and nodded firmly.
“Good luck!”
……
“Extract ability.”
Inside the psychiatric hospital of the gods, Lin Qiye sat in the director’s office chair, his gaze fixed on the panel in the void, silently reciting in his heart.
In the next moment, a roulette began to spin rapidly!
“[Supreme Authority], [Wrath of the Tyrant], [Holy Golden Treasury], [All Living Beings Curse], [Guide to Women], [Sword of Sovereignty]…”
Lin Qiye’s gaze swept over some of the abilities on the wheel, and his expression became subtle.
It should be said that as expected of the legendary King of Heroes, the abilities he possesses sound incredibly powerful just by their names, but there also seem to be some oddities mixed in…
Lin Qiye took a deep breath and silently focused on the ability he desired for a moment, and the pointer on the roulette gradually came to a stop.
Finally, the pointer landed on a certain ability.
“
Wrath of the Tyrant:
The oldest and most powerful will of the tyrant. When actively exuding the king’s pressure, non-allied units with a lower realm than oneself will be subjected to the tyrant’s will, significantly reducing their willpower, combat power, and rationality, while greatly increasing their fear and awe.
For enemy units with a significant realm gap, there is a chance to directly cause them to betray their original camp and, through mental manipulation, pledge loyalty to you.
”
After reading the description of this ability, Lin Qiye fell into deep thought.
From the introduction of the ability, it seemed that the effect of [Wrath of the Tyrant] was not very significant; it was mainly used to intimidate small fry and weaken their will and combat power. As for how much it could weaken, Lin Qiye himself was unsure.
But when he saw the last line, his eyes lit up again.
There’s a chance to use mental manipulation to make enemy units with a significant realm gap pledge loyalty to him?
Isn’t this just a traitor generator?!
Although Lin Qiye knew that this “chance” meant the probability was not high, as long as the base number was large enough, he could easily insert his spies into the enemy camp!