Chapter 100 I have been sentenced to death, and there is no life left after the sword is drawn! (2)

"what happened?"

[Hanging City], Granite Temple.

The Sphinx's lion eyes stared at the inky aurora that broke through the sky, with a hint of solemnity in its eyes.

"Sub-god-level strength?" It muttered to itself in a low voice, as if thinking about something.

(In the original work, there is no clear division of the realm of gods. Generally, among the many pantheons, those with more power of faith are called the main gods, and those with less power of faith are called the secondary gods.)

"Lord Sphinx, what's going on? What should we do..." After feeling the strange divine power, Andre rushed to the Sphinx as soon as possible.

"what to do."

For some reason, a trace of resentment flashed in the Sphinx's eyes. After all... why should it be the gate god in the human circle?

There are so many mythical beasts or lesser gods in the Egyptian pantheon, but Ra chose to bring it here.

"This may be an opportunity." Sphinx shook his head slightly. "Andre, how long have you been suppressed by Vivian? I remember that you have been targeted by Vivian since she became the spokesperson!"

"What do you mean... Lord Sphinx."

"It's very simple. That Aurora is only at the Demigod level, and I am at the peak of Demigod! No matter what he is, he can never be my opponent."

"Andre, choose!"

"Should you help me solve this problem? Or should you step on Vivian and crush her? Or should you open the Gate of Guidance and let Geb, the God of the Earth behind you, see how useless you are?"

"This……"

Andrei was obviously hesitant. After all, if he got things wrong, he would be the Sphinx's accomplice.

"What should I do, gamble or not?"

Seeing Andrei's sincere expression, Sphinx became more and more contemptuous, "No wonder Vivian always steps on him. If it were her, she would have followed me to beat him up!"

At this moment, a figure in a yellow suit suddenly appeared. It was the spokesperson of Set, the God of Sand.

"Andre, are you going to just put up with the cuckoldry that bitch Vivian put on you?"

He roared, veins popping out on his forehead.

This sentence was like a fuse that ignited Andre's gas tank.

"Okay, fuck me!"

.........

"Where's Lao Ba? Where did he go? What's going on?" Outside the club, Altoli stared at the inky aurora with a flash of determination in her eyes.

"It seems that Old Eight was called over by Tutankhamun." At this time, "Six" came out and said.

"Go and notify all the Deadpools, advance the plan and prepare to evacuate now!", Altoli quickly calmed down and assigned tasks to Six and others.

“As for Old Eight…” She looked at the source of the inky aurora, “I’ll take him home!”

The third floor of the club.

"What do you think, gentlemen? I think my vision is right!" Jin Ji asked the three envoys.

"President, aren't we going to help?" The Smiling Envoy asked as he looked at Altoli walking away.

“Xiaozi, you are still young and don’t understand.” Ji Nian then looked at the inky aurora. “Judging from the pressure of the aurora, this is at least a sub-god-level enemy. Altori can’t handle this. There is an old saying in Daxia that goes…”

"It is better to give timely help than to add icing on the cake!"

"Let's take care of our own business first. There are still some useful and like-minded people in the Egyptian circle. Let's send them to the gap first."

"Yes! ?3"

The perimeter of the mausoleum.

"What happened to me? Why did I suddenly pass out? But...??(???*) Hehehehe, I actually dreamed of eating a secret hamburger!"

"This is... a big black egg!?"

Lao Ba, who had just woken up, looked at the inky cocoon in front of him, his heart full of doubts and uneasiness. He tried hard to recall what happened before, but his mind was in a mess, as if shrouded in a layer of fog.

He struggled to stand up, his face burning with pain, and staggered towards the huge inky cocoon.

As he approached, a strong sense of oppression came over him, making it almost impossible for him to breathe. This feeling was extremely heavy, as if the whole world was pressing down on him.

Lao Ba stared at the mysterious inky cocoon with wide eyes. It looked like a huge black sphere with a faint light flashing on its surface. Lao Ba reached out and gently touched its surface, but found it was icy cold and chilling.

"Little Blackie, what are you doing?"

Tutankhamun's voice was heard from within the giant cocoon.

"Pharaoh!!!"

The eighth one is in big trouble!

"Stand back!" Tutankhamun's voice was heard again from the inky cocoon.

"Click——"

A crisp sound broke the silence, and the incomparably hard ink-colored cocoon began to crack! The cracks spread as fast as lightning, as if a huge spider web covered the surface of the cocoon.

Each crack released a powerful energy wave, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted by this force. The light inside the cocoon became more and more dazzling, making it impossible to look directly at it.

At this moment, an arm stretched out from the crack. The arm exuded an ancient and mysterious aura, and with a light wave of its fingers, the inky cocoon instantly shattered into countless pieces, which scattered on the ground.

A figure walked out of the giant cocoon. He was tall and straight, wearing a black robe, with eyes as deep as the night, revealing endless majesty and domineering.

Tutankhamun breaks out of his cocoon!

"Is this the feeling of becoming a 'God'? It's great!" He really enjoyed this feeling, the refreshing feeling of being free from the shackles of a mortal body!

Ok? !

After becoming a god, Tutankhamun found that his desire for the power of faith was suddenly greatly magnified.

"Little Blackie, I told you that you would become a divine servant!"

After Tutankhamun finished speaking, he pointed at Lao Ba, and the ruins of the gods that originally belonged to Anubis were given to Lao Ba.

"What!?"

Perhaps because Tutankhamun had hit him too hard before, Lao Ba was still in a daze. Feeling the sudden strong force in his body, he was... confused.

Lao Ba: (???)…………

"Little Blackie, go do something for me now. Find the guy called Alto and bring him here. If he resists... break his limbs. Just remember to be able to speak!"

After becoming a god, Tutankhamun began to believe Ye Su's words. He vaguely felt that Egypt seemed to be trapped by something.

However, he believed that the [Deadpools] must have a way to escape! As long as Alto was captured, as a [God], he would naturally have a way to find out.

How did he know that Altori was Deadpool? Come on, he's not blind, he saw the silver hair clearly during the battle that day.

Memorial: Is it possible that I also have silver hair?

"Yes, Your Majesty." Although Lao Ba was still confused, his body instinctively knelt down and answered.

at the same time.

Sun City, at the bottom of the abyss of life.

"How long is it?"

Lin En is still on the road of following the clues...

(ps: (????-) Have the readers received the call from Zhan Shen?)