I learned how to slay gods in a mental hospital. Chapter 1152: Gilgamesh's Illness

In the courtyard. The Ruyi Jingu Bang and the long sword collided in mid-air at an astonishing frequency. Under the fierce impact of two divine powers, Gilgamesh, wearing a grey robe, was forced back step by step. Sun Wukong's tattered kasaya fluttered as his momentum grew stronger with every clash. A pair of brilliant golden glows burned like the blazing sun, making him look like a god of war…