I learned how to slay gods in a mental hospital. Chapter 1521: Mi-Go

The autumn breeze rustled gently. Golden maple leaves drifted down from the branches in the courtyard, landing softly on the chessboard atop the stone table. An Qingyu held a black piece, frowning as he looked at the intertwined black and white stones on the board. Beads of sweat slid down his temples, as if he were struggling to think through something. Jiang Er floated on the other side of the…