Chapter 43: Cairo City with Simple Customs

The man in white robe didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he transformed himself into "Spider-Man" and dodged the gunfire while carrying the child on his back as he flexibly moved around the temple.

Want to leave here quickly.

"Go ahead and kill this heretic who disrupted the ceremony! Long live Ra! Long live the Pharaoh!"

"Long live Ra! Long live Pharaoh!"

"Long live the Pharaoh!"

.........

The believers came like a tide, following the guards closely, eager to get a share of the benefits.

After all, an opportunity to stop a sacrifice like this is so rare, and they finally came across it, so they naturally would not miss this perfect chance to show up in front of the Pharaoh!

The black Pharaoh raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a row of big white teeth. He squinted his eyes and watched everything happening in front of him with a smile.

Good, it seems that this group of untouchables have been educated very well, the black Pharaoh thought to himself.

Immediately.

He waved his hand, his movements were clean and neat, revealing a kind of confidence and decisiveness, as if everything was under his control.

Then, the nearest guard quickly stepped forward and respectfully presented an crocodile skin bow and arrow with both hands.

The bow and arrow shone with a cold light, obviously having been carefully crafted.

He gently took the bow and arrow, feeling its heavy weight and cold touch. The black pharaoh's eyes became focused and sharp, as if he had merged with the bow and arrow, and suddenly burst out with the momentum of the boundless realm.

Then he slowly pulled the bowstring, adjusted his posture, and prepared to shoot the fatal arrow.

With a crisp sound of the string, the arrow rushed out like lightning, cutting through the air and flying towards the target with great power and accuracy.

The whole process was as natural and smooth as flowing water, without any hesitation or delay.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the eyes of the believers and the pursuing guards were all focused on the arrow, waiting for the moment it hit the target.

"call out!"

The sound of breaking air echoed behind the man in white robe, and the arrow brushed past the white robe.

The man wanted to react quickly, controlling the bandage to wrap it around the arrow, and use the force to escape from here.

Before leaving.

He once again made an international friendly gesture to the black Pharaoh.

"Pharaoh, that's it?"

Looking at the receding figure, the black Pharaoh still squinted his eyes.

At this time.

The captain of the guards came forward and bowed his head.

"Your Majesty, this must be the person those untouchables are looking for. As long as you give the order, we will immediately wipe out those untouchables!"

"It's not necessary."

"That's good." Then he walked towards a red-robed figure.

The other believers silently made way for him, their eyes full of sarcasm.

Seeing the big white teeth getting closer and closer, the middle-aged woman fell to her knees as if she had seen a savior.

"Noble, merciful Pharaoh! I...I really don't know who that person is."

"Don't worry, I believe you." The black Pharaoh patted the woman's shoulder.

“But they don’t believe it!”

He pointed at the rest of the believers.

"This bitch must be the spy of the man in white robe, otherwise how could he happen to come and rescue the sacrifice!" a believer shouted.

"That's right, catch her and sentence her to death by scarab!" another believer echoed.

"This woman is unworthy of God Ra! Kill her!"

"Kill this heretic!!!"

.........

Seeing that the situation was almost brewing, the black Pharaoh raised his hand and signaled his followers to boo.

“The sacrifice was obstructed though.”

"But Ra is the king of gods, and His kindness is known to everyone, so..."

"Take this heretic woman as a new sacrifice," he said calmly, as if it was a trivial matter.

"Ah!?" The woman panicked and wanted to beg for mercy, but the black Pharaoh had already walked towards the stands.

At last.

Surrounded by a group of red-robed believers, the woman was thrown into the group of Nile crocodiles like rotten meat.

"Ahhhh..."

“Tear—Tear—”

.........

at the same time.

Suburban slums.

"So, Mr. Lin, your [Shangxie Society] is out of touch."

"Ah."

"Okay." Altori sighed softly, "I'll ask someone to look for your memorial president."

"But now..."

"It's time to go out."

Immediately.

Under Lin En's shocked gaze, countless bandages seemed to come to life and began to wrap around Altoli's body frantically!

They seemed to have their own consciousness, and each bandage found its position accurately and wrapped tightly around Altoli's body.

The latter's body also began to undergo incredible changes. Her originally royal face gradually became resolute and cold, and her eyes revealed a chilling aura.

Her figure also began to become tall and straight, with clear muscle lines and full of strength, and her chest became flat.

As the bandages were continuously wrapped around him, he reappeared as a man in a suit with long hair.

"Ahem...", Altoli's voice became rough.

"Mr. Lin, please call me Alto outside."

"what?!"

"Oh."

"And Violet, come here for a moment."

"Oh, onee-sama."

Altori skillfully placed something similar to a cosmetic contact lens inside Violet's left eye, and her Klein blue pupil turned into a normal emerald green.

(There are Caucasians in the Egyptian circle, and blond hair and blue eyes are common.)

"Brother Sijiu, isn't this mediocre?"

Violet looked at herself in the mirror and asked Lynn.

"How could that be? Violet is the prettiest no matter what."

"Brother Sijiu..."

Artori: (`へ′)! ! !

The former hurriedly pulled Velvet away.

Lin En shrugged helplessly and followed him out.

Push the door open and go out.

What I see before me seems to be a collection of the dark side of the city.

Altoli took Lin En and the others through the area with ease.

"I swear by the Lord Isis, the God of Life!"

"Come and take a look. Don't miss it if you pass by. It is guaranteed to be the freshest silver flower!"

"If the guns and ammunition are fake, we will pay you ten times the price!"

"Handsome guy, come and play!" A group of scantily clad women on the roadside shouted to Lynn.

"That's not necessary. I haven't developed an oversized syringe to fight against the biochemical matrix yet."

"What?"

.........

Lynn continued walking.

Here, crimes such as robbery and trafficking of contraband are common and seem to have become the norm.

The eyes of the people at the street stalls revealed indifference and despair. The streets and alleys were filled with a tense atmosphere. Everyone walked cautiously for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

Altoli was used to it and held Violet's hand tightly.

She turned around and smiled at Lin En:

"Mr. Lin, this place is not bad!"

The corners of Lynn's mouth twitched slightly.

"This... this is really a simple folk custom."

(ps: I will have a day off tomorrow)