Lin Qiye, draped in a white lab coat, walked through the hospital corridors before finally stopping in the empty courtyard.
A gentle breeze swept over the lush green lawn, carrying the faint fragrance of earth. Lin Qiye's gaze swept across the surroundings. Aside from the large tree in the center, there was no one else. He sighed helplessly...
This courtyard had become rather deserted.
He still clearly remembered how Nyx used to set up a rocking chair here, basking in the sun as she knitted sweaters; Merlin would stroll about leisurely with a thermos of goji berry tea in one hand and a health guide in the other; Bragi would hold his harp and sing at the top of his lungs here; the Monkey King would fight here every day...
Hm?
Fight?
Who had he been fighting?
Lin Qiye scratched his head. Looking at the verdant lawn before him, he felt momentarily lost.
It seemed he had... forgotten something?
Lin Qiye stood there like a statue for a long time, racking his brains, but no matter what he did, he could not remember who the other person fighting the Monkey King had been. It was as if someone had forcibly erased that part of his memory, leaving behind only a blank space.
"Something's off. Could this be a side effect of the Star Coin?" Lin Qiye asked suspiciously.
Forget it... I'll draw an ability first. I can ask Li Yifei about it later.
Standing in the courtyard, Lin Qiye watched as an enormous roulette wheel appeared before him, roughly twice the size of the ones that appeared when the other patients were discharged.
This wheel contained abilities from both the god of music and poetry and the god of youth. It was so densely packed that Lin Qiye was already