I learned how to slay gods in a mental hospital. Chapter 1757: God-Hunting Plan

Four years later. The fog. "Last night, we lost one of our own." Candlelight flickered inside the dim cockpit, casting six ghostly shadows against the wall. Around a narrow metal table, faces glowing reddish-orange in the candlelight stared intently at one another. Screech, screech— The exploration ship gave a slight jolt. A figure gripping the helm turned back and couldn't help rolling his…