But Chen Yi had thought of another possibility.
The Mental Hospital's affiliation might be connected to the System Host.
It was said that Rank 9 meant transcendence, transcending everything.
Could constraints really still be effective?
Chen Yi did not know.
The real reason he had called Wang Fugui over was not because of the Mental Hospital, but...
Chen Yi asked, "Where is it?"
Wang Fugui took out a compass.
To use the cause and effect of constraints, Wang Fugui had taken several beatings.
Meanwhile, elsewhere.
Futuo Monk looked at the kneeling nurse below, then at the empty compass, and finally at the IOU in his hand.
Wang Fugui owed Futuo Monk 1,100 Primal Crystals.
Futuo Monk's mouth kept twitching, and even his hands trembled slightly.
He knew that when Chen Yi attacked, rats would definitely sneak in.
But Futuo Monk did not care.
The interior of this Mental Hospital was no less dangerous than fighting him.
This compass was a trap.
Even a Rank 8 would not be able to break the barrier in a short time.
And then you tell me—
What did it mean that, in the middle of the fight, the other side had used constraints to borrow—cross that out—snatch away the compass inside the barrier?
And what did it mean that although the other side was as fat as a pig, he ran incredibly fast and had so much armor that they simply could not hold him?
To be honest, although Futuo Monk was a doctor at the Mental Hospital, there were times when he truly could not understand some people's thought processes.
Something as powerful as constraints.
It was not used for offense.
It was not used to accelerate one's own growth.
It was not used to make money.
It was not even used for