I Studied Beheading in a Mental Institution.

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A certain kind of golden energy flowing in the depths of his body and soul emitted unprecedented light, as if reunited after a long absence, as if cheering.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took a step forward and rushed towards Lin Qiye.

Praise -!

At this moment, in the night sky, a stream of dark red light flew from a distance!

It was a boy, a boy with six dark red wings on his back and a straight knife in his hand. His red eyes stared at Lin Qiye in the crowd. Deep in his pupils, unprecedented anger and confusion surged.

The anger comes from his gods, and the confusion comes from himself.

Lu Baoyou didn't understand.

Before, he just stood quietly on the roof in the distance, looking at the battlefield here, but when the man wearing the Monkey King mask made a move, the gods and divine power in his body became agitated, driving him to come immediately Come here, eager to fight that person!

The instinct engraved in his bones told him that that man... was his old enemy.

It was Lu Baoyou's mission to kill him.

Subconsciously, Lu Baoyou spread his dark red wings and galloped towards Lin Qiye from the roof of a distant building!

Seeing the golden glow in the eyes of the masked man, Lu Baoyou seemed to have thought of something, and a serious look appeared in his eyes.

Is that... the power of the Seraphim?

That man is Michael's agent?

At this moment, the ancient and grand voice that existed in his memory echoed in his ears again:

"...Power requires a price.

I can give you the ability and potential to surpass all living beings, but at the same time, I need you to do one thing for me... Within ten years, no matter what method you use, find and kill Seraph Michael’s agent .

If you can't, after ten years, I will take your soul as interest for the borrowed power.

So, your answer is..."

Boom-! !

The dark red streamer slammed heavily on the ground in front of Lin Qiye, and the terrifying power of the fallen angel exploded, shocking all the recruits behind him to take a few steps back, looking at the scene in front of them in horror.

"Agent of Seraphim?"

In the smoke and dust, Lu Baoyou's red eyes stared at Lin Qiye's mask, and slowly raised the straight knife in his hand...

"I'm here to kill you."