I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

After leaving the other world, Zhang Yangqing dialed the phone number of the psychiatrist.

Not long after, sirens sounded and a psychiatrist and the security team came over.

The psychiatrist quickly came to Zhang Yangqing and said, "That mentally ill patient is very dangerous. Where is he now?"

The security team also looked nervous, as if they were about to face a major battle and had already prepared themselves mentally.

Zhang Yangqing pointed to the side and saw a strange man who was tied up. A wolf demon was watching nearby.

The psychiatrist was stunned. How could the mentally ill patient who caused such great harm to the urban area be caught like this?

In order to confirm whether Zhang Yangqing's arrest was correct, a psychiatrist went up to check.

There is no way. The mentally ill are very powerful. They may imagine a scapegoat and choose to escape.

After confirming that everything was correct, the psychiatrist glanced at the wolf demon next to him, then came to Zhang Yangqing and said quietly:

"Thank you very much for helping me catch the patient and for making a great contribution to our city. However, I would like to remind you that your helper seems to be in danger."

From this sentence, we can see that the psychiatrist has noticed something.

He is a doctor. The wolf demon had wounds on his body and his breathing was still unstable after a battle.

Zhang Yangqing appreciated his friendly reminder, but still said, "Don't worry, I'm much more dangerous than him."

This sentence sounds pretentious, but it is also the way Zhang Yangqing speaks.

Seeing how confident he was, the psychiatrist didn't say much.

He also knew what Zhang Yangqing meant. Anyway, you helped me complete the task. I was just reminding you kindly. If you can solve it, then there is no problem. If you can't solve it, I can help you solve it now.

By the way, the psychiatrist's rules did not allow him to deal with the wolf demon. If the security team discovered the wolf demon's true identity, a conflict might have arisen by now.

According to the deal the Chosen Ones made with the psychiatrists, he would now tell the Chosen Ones how to determine who was suffering from schizophrenia.

He handed Zhang Yangqing a pair of glasses and said, "When you use these glasses on normal people, there won't be any problems, but when you use them on people with schizophrenia, a layer of blue soul will appear on their bodies."

Zhang Yangqing tried it and found that everyone else around him was normal, except for the captured mentally ill patient who had a blue soul-like shape around his body.

That means he has more than one soul.

"Then how can we determine the master personality?" Zhang Yangqing asked tentatively.

It’s impossible for Zhang Yangqing to beat up every mentally ill passenger who gets on the bus, right?

It's not impossible, it's just too troublesome.

After thinking for a moment, the psychiatrist replied: "There is no fixed method, but generally speaking, only when the main personality is relatively cowardly will a strong secondary personality be split off."

Zhang Yangqing understood and decided to just beat him up.

The strategy for other Chosen Ones at this stage is to avoid carrying schizophrenia patients as much as possible and just carry normal people.

The purpose of getting the glasses is just to identify who is a mentally ill person.

The following conversation didn't make much sense, as there was no way this psychiatrist would leave with the Chosen Ones.

After the mentally ill patient was taken away, the psychiatrist left with the security team.

At this point in the process, the Chosen Ones have completed their daytime tasks.

Zhang Yangqing completed the task very quickly and had plenty of time. In addition to teaching the wolf demon how to practice, he also looked for something to eat.

At this stage, Jones, the chosen one from the Kangaroo Country next door, is already in his twilight years.

After saying goodbye to the devout young man, Jones held the kitten and walked towards his taxi.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on him, casting a long shadow.

The kitten curled up in his arms, its body trembling slightly because of the injury.

Jones opened the door and carefully placed the kitten on the passenger seat.

The kitten didn't seem to mind the car environment, lying there obediently, eyes half-closed, looking particularly docile. Jones got into the driver's seat and started the accelerator.

"Little guy, I'll take you to eat salmon."

There was a hint of relief in Jones' tone. He had kept his word and was about to fulfill his promise.

Perhaps for the Chosen One, the key is to survive, and selling out teammates is a last resort.

Maybe not selling out your teammates and rescuing them also gives you a sense of accomplishment.

There is no right or wrong in many things; it just depends on how the chosen ones choose.

The kitten meowed and wagged its tail gently, as if it understood what Jones said, and there was a hint of expectation in its eyes.

The car drove slowly along the street, and soon Jones parked the car by the pond near the church.

This pond is so large that it can be considered a small lake.

After getting off the car, he went to the place where he had just fished, where there was a simple fishing rod and a small bucket.

Jones picked up the fishing rod skillfully and threw the hook into the river.

The kitten lay obediently beside him, its eyes fixed on the river, its tail wagging gently, appearing extremely focused.

After a while, the fishing rod in his hand trembled slightly.

After a while, the fishing rod sank suddenly. Jones quickly reeled in the line and caught a fat salmon.

Before he even took out the hook, the kitten was already impatient to eat the fish.

Jones calmed the kitten down and told it not to worry. After removing the hook, he handed the fish to the kitten.

The kitten couldn't wait to start enjoying it and ate it with relish.

Jones continued fishing until the kitten's belly was soon full.

The sky gradually darkened, and according to the rules, Jones should leave.

Jones stood up, stretched, and said to the kitten, "It's getting dark. I should go."

The kitten seemed to understand what Jones said. It raised its head with a hint of reluctance in its eyes.

"Just live a good life here. I'll come to see you again if I have the chance in the future." Jones smiled and touched the cat's head. He knew that these words might not come true, but they were just good wishes.

The kitten meowed, rubbed Jones's trouser leg, then turned and ran into the shadow of the church.

Jones really wanted to take the kitten with him, but the kitten was already injured, so the right choice was to let it recuperate here.

The taxi drove out of K city, Jones put on the glasses given by the psychiatrist, and prepared to greet the first customer.

Earn as many silver coins and coins as possible.

Then before 4 a.m., welcome the arrival of the truck drivers.

Most of the Chosen Ones have already started preparing for the evening, and some have even started doing side quests to improve their strength. Only Robert, the Chosen One from Ramen Country, is still struggling in the church.

Robert stood in the shadow of the church, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the silver cross issued by the Vatican on his chest.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the stained glass onto the statue, and the halo that should have been holy made him feel a little uncomfortable.

In his eyes, this sacred church now looked like a carefully disguised stock exchange.

The so-called priests around here don’t believe in God at all. They just come here to practice in order to gain more power.

You can even see some vampires carrying out attack missions here to maintain the terror index of K City.

There was a sudden sharp pain in my fingertips; it turned out that the corners of the cross had been embedded in my palm.

Robert recalled that when he was in the church in his original world, the gold-embossed pages of the Holy Scripture clearly said "Light should not be born from darkness".

(End of this chapter)