One Hundred Ways to Become a God

One Hundred Ways to Become a God

Chapter 41 - My Husband is Mentally Ill 41

After an unknown amount of time, Elai finally opened his eyes amidst the unceasing pain in his spiritual sea. Before him was a cold, stark white, with medical equipment in sight, quietly flashing indicator lights in the pale room.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the bedside monitor emitted a "beep". After about half a minute, several medical staff pushed the door open and entered. Unlike the usual doctors who made people feel like a gentle breeze, these doctors had cold and solemn expressions.

After entering, they silently adjusted the equipment and recorded his physical data, without any communication with him throughout the process.

Due to the damage to his spiritual sea, Elai's mind was a bit sluggish. He stared blankly at these people for a while before recalling the events he experienced before falling unconscious. A sense of panic surged in his heart. He opened his mouth to speak, only to find that his throat was extremely dry. He coughed several times before he could barely make a sound. "Doctor, how is my spiritual sea...?"

The lead doctor glanced at him, with a slight but noticeable disdain in his eyes, but still answered his question dutifully: "40% of the spiritual sea is damaged, of which 25% is irreversible trauma. The strength of spiritual power has dropped to B, and the possibility of further decline cannot be ruled out at present."

Hearing the doctor's verdict, Elai was stunned in disbelief. He bit his lower lip tightly, his whole body trembling, his eyes instantly turning red. Large teardrops rolled down his cheeks onto the plain white medical cotton quilt, leaving dark stains.

Wasn't it said to be foolproof? How could this be the result? At that time, Adrian was clearly in heat... Why didn't he mark him, but instead attacked his spiritual sea?

Thinking of that malicious smile, Elai couldn't help but feel his scalp go numb.

This person was indeed a madman who couldn't be viewed with common sense, just as Prince Aaron said!

It's just that, without spiritual power, could he still keep everything he possessed now?

The doctor glanced at the silently crying Omega who looked very weak and pitiful, but instead of sympathy, the disdain on his face became even more apparent. He took the initiative to speak: "This is the Imperial Military District 03 Hospital. Since you are awake, the matter of your use of prohibited drugs and attempted assault on the royal family will soon be submitted to the Imperial Supreme Court. Please be prepared."

After this Omega attempted to assault His Majesty the Emperor and failed, he was immediately escorted here by the palace personnel for blood tests. Unsurprisingly, they detected residual components of two types of prohibited drugs that had not been completely expelled from his body in the blood. One was to forcibly induce an Omega's heat, and the other was to greatly enhance spiritual power strength in a short period of time. Tranquilizers were also found on his body. It was clear at a glance that this Omega had the purpose of assaulting the Emperor.

These three drugs all cause great damage to the body, not to mention the consequences of using them in combination in a short period of time. Who knows what grudge this Omega had against their Emperor to be willing to pay such a high price?

Seeing the Omega's face distort in an instant, the doctor sneered coldly in his heart. With the collected data in hand, he left the ward without looking back, leaving the Omega alone to slowly digest this "good news".

Who knows how Their Majesty the Emperor is doing? This Omega was obviously prepared. It's unlikely that the Emperor was completely unaffected. If it's serious, maybe he has already gone into full heat...

As this Omega who failed to assault the Emperor and instead had part of his spiritual sea destroyed by the Emperor had been in a coma for three days in the intensive care unit, the Emperor had also not appeared for three days, which really made people can't help but speculate.

Although the palace had strictly blocked any news related to this matter, and not even a bit of Elai's name had been leaked, such an extremely vile incident as an assault on the Emperor still couldn't be completely concealed.

Almost on the second day after the incident, some rumors appeared on major forums. Coupled with the fact that so far, in response to the doubts and questions of the imperial citizens, the palace had only issued a very official press release stating that the Emperor was all right, but the Emperor himself had not appeared in public for three whole days, public opinion was fermenting.

If it weren't for the fact that the top military officials had not shown any signs of unrest so far, the situation would have probably already spiraled out of control.

As everyone knows, since the new Emperor took the throne 19 years ago, he has always implemented absolute iron-fisted measures. The military can almost be said to be his personal force. If something happened to the Emperor, the military definitely wouldn't be so calm. So although the people still had doubts about the Emperor's prolonged absence, overall, public opinion was still within a controllable range.

The doctor's elder brother was a high-ranking official in the military. After his constant harassment, his brother finally gave him a subtle hint, implying that Their Majesty the Emperor should not have any major issues.

If there are no major issues, then not appearing for three whole days... could it be that he is performing a permanent marking with the Omega?

Under the premise that the Emperor was very likely forced into heat by the Omega named "Elai", this guess was undoubtedly very reasonable. After all, inhibitors can only effectively suppress heat when used before the onset of heat. After the heat begins, the effect of inhibitors is negligible.

Not only the doctor thought this way, but many of the empire's citizens also had the same idea. After three days, there were even some posts that began to enthusiastically discuss topics full of gossip, such as "Has the eternally single Emperor finally successfully lost his virginity", "Does anyone want to guess who exactly is the Omega performing the marking with the Emperor", and some people even boldly raised the very forward-looking question of "Is the Emperor planning to eat and run".

Naturally, all the eligible noble Omegas in the empire were brought out and discussed as suspects, and He Yan of course did not escape either. However, everyone said that the possibility of this one was too low, so let's not let our imaginations run wild and move on to the next one.

This morning, after His Majesty the Emperor woke up early and admired the sleeping face of their little Omega for a while, he opened the light web and browsed some posts.

Thinking that the permanent mark between the two had been completed and their relationship could no longer be hidden even if they wanted to, he couldn't help but feel very happy. That is, until he saw the reply saying the possibility between him and He Yan was so low it could be completely ignored, and he couldn't help but feel a bit depressed.

Obviously the two of them were a perfect match in all aspects, were these people blind?

His Majesty the Emperor couldn't help it. He created an alternate account and went to argue with the original poster, but ended up getting a bunch of comments like "233333" and "look, there's another idiot here". Angered, he directly quit the forum, choosing to turn a blind eye.

So when He Yan woke up, he was poked at again by His Majesty the Emperor who felt a bit aggrieved inside.

After being flipped over and poked at again, He Yan, still a bit out of breath, couldn't take it anymore and fiercely pinched His Majesty the Emperor's cheeks. "Do it again and we're breaking up!"

His Majesty the Emperor immediately grabbed his hand in a conciliatory manner and kissed it twice.

He Yan rolled his eyes.

He had been fooling around with Adrian in this bed for three whole days. Except for eating, washing up and going to the toilet, the rest of the time was basically either doing it or doing it. Even during the break, the alpha would hug him and act coquettishly. He Yan strongly suspected that if it weren't for Omega's super endurance during estrus, he would probably have been done to death by now.

However, what's sad is that an alpha's estrus usually lasts about a week, and His Majesty the Emperor, having suppressed it too much before, doesn't know how long it will last, so He Yan still has more to endure.

"It's been three days," He Yan kicked him and asked casually, "aren't you going to go out and show your face?" In addition to doing it these past few days, he of course also took time to pay attention to the situation outside.

"Okay," His Majesty the Emperor readily agreed, "and let's announce our marriage at the same time, set a date, how about a month from now?"

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many things to prepare for the Emperor's wedding, and it would take at least a month to complete the arrangements, he would have wanted to hold the wedding with his little Omega immediately!

He Yan rarely didn't refute, only lazily tapped him a couple of times, "Announcing is fine, you set the wedding date, but don't do anything extra."

His initial insistence on not going public was just to delay the permanent marking. Now that things had come to this point, there was no point in hiding it anymore. If His Majesty the Emperor wanted to make it public, let him make it public.

So this morning, His Majesty the Emperor, who had been absent for three days, finally posted a new update on his personal official website account that was updated once in a million years:

[Adrian]: Wedding partner @Raised a Silly Dog, wedding date set for the 28th of next month.

The people: ".................." Wait, had their Majesty's account been hacked?


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