i am hokage in tokyo

Chapter 387 Chapter 388 Desert Storm and the God of Hades

The mummy is back!
A tall figure gradually appeared in the wind and sand.

Like the characters who appear in ancient Egyptian murals, he is shirtless, with only a loincloth called 'Nugebai' hanging around his waist. He is hairless and has a bald head like a scarab.

Because of Egypt's hot and humid climate, clothes are just decorations rather than necessities. Everyone from the pharaoh to the common people will shave their whole body hair to keep them fresh.The gorgeous hair crowns of the ancient Egyptian pharaohs in the murals are actually all wigs.

The skin color of the resurrected person is extremely abnormal. It is not the luster that a living person can have, but a gray earth color, as if it was shaped by sand and mud.

But the weirdest thing is his eyes. The whites of his eyes have turned an evil black color, and the dividing line between them and the black pupils has almost disappeared.

Whether it was the person at the scene or in front of the screen, they all had the same idea.

These are not eyes that a living person can have!

"Damn it, it was just a little bit close! It was obviously just a little bit close!"

"There have been several calls from the Pentagon asking what happened!"

“Can’t the satellite images be clearer?”

The US military base hundreds of miles away in the Derna Valley is already in a state of chaos.

Originally, with the coordinated operations of the four artificial supernatural beings and the SEAL team, the balance of victory had tilted towards their side, but there were unforeseen complications, and an inexplicable sandstorm directly carried everyone to the river valley more than ten miles away.

Then I witnessed the incredible scene of the mummy’s return.

"OMG, the mummy is really resurrected!!"

"I don't admit the resurrection of the dead. This is blasphemy! It's a trick of the devil!"

Several generals and scientists in the command center were shocked and screamed wildly, looking extremely crazy.

"What a bunch of idiots who are hiding their lies."

Grace glanced at them and thought calmly.

Even though the extraordinary era has arrived for more than three years after Taishan Fujun was born, there are still a large number of people in the United States who refuse to acknowledge the reality and believe that this is all a conspiracy concocted by the U.S. government and the Jews.

Religious conservatives in the Western world refuse to acknowledge the existence of Taishan Fujun and other gods, or deny their divinity, but instead label them as devils, evil gods and the like.

Resurrection from the dead can be described as a miracle according to the teachings of a monotheistic religion. It is no wonder that the most devout believers at the scene were so angry and frightened.

But facts speak louder than words.

Grace turned around and looked at the big screen directly in front of her.

Due to the influence of the storm wall and sandstorms, the signal was intermittent, but the SEALs still contacted the headquarters, and the camera equipment on their bodies relayed the footage intermittently.

This is the second time Grace has been exposed to a supernatural event similar to the resurrection of the dead.

However, compared to the ghost doctor who can save patients, this time the mummy returns not only with a physical body, but also can summon such a violent sandstorm to kidnap people. It is obvious that the comer is not good.

Angelica, Mademoiselle Jeanne, and...

Grace's heart couldn't help but twitch.

In the eye of the wind formed by the sandstorm, the bald head, which was full of flesh and blood and different from the previous withered mummy image, held a scepter in one hand and an Egyptian cross with a ring in the other hand, slowly moving towards Jeanne and the others. People approach.

Jeanne became alert as if facing a powerful enemy. She put her right hand behind her back and made a few gestures, signaling Colonel Bastien, the reporter and other civilians to retreat.

"Excuse me, why did you 'invite' us here?"

Jeanne asked tentatively in the local language.

The bald priest was indifferent, and his strange black eyes slowly turned, scanning everyone one by one without any emotion.

Everyone who was targeted by him felt numb.

The instinctive fear of the living towards the dead, humans towards indescribable monsters, and weak mortals towards powerful supernatural beings gripped their hearts so tightly that they did not even dare to breathe loudly.

"What is your purpose?"

Jeanne switched to Greek and Latin again and asked again.

But there was no reply from the bald priest.

Jeanne didn't take it seriously either. The bald man might have been a person from 4000 to [-] years ago, and it was natural that he couldn't understand modern languages.

And whether this mummy can communicate is still a matter of debate.

"Set, Aba Aba, Ecrises..."

The bald priest looked around, his eyes paused for a moment on Angelica and the other four artificial supernatural beings, then he looked directly at Jeanne and uttered a few words that were completely incomprehensible.

Is it ancient Egyptian?

Jeanna's eyelids twitched and she felt a little worried.

She knew nothing about the lost ancient Egyptian language.

When Jeanne tried her best to say something, the bald priest had already closed his mouth, his face was full of evil spirits, and he showed a ferocious smile.

Jeanne and the others' hearts sank.

Although language cannot communicate, human expressions and expressions have something in common.

The few words the bald priest said before were not to communicate with them, but to announce the coming of judgment.

"Huhuhu!!!"

The bald priest raised his cane, and the storm filled the sky with yellow sand, spinning and blowing around him.

The strong hunting wind hit everyone's faces with a faint pain.

"Firing!"

The commander of the special forces, adhering to the preemptive self-defense mechanism, decisively issued the attack order.

The team members immediately pulled the triggers, bursts of flames appeared from the muzzles of the guns, and countless bullets were shot towards the bald priest.

Angelica and other artificial supernatural beings also stretched out their hands forward, and their white finger bones were shot out like bullets.

Ten finger piercing!

"Crackling."

The bald priest remained calm and stamped the scepter in his hand on the ground, immediately forming a thick shield of sand in front of him.

The bullets made large and small holes in the sand shield, but could not completely destroy it.

Immediately afterwards, the sand shield began to deform, and a large number of round sand bullets were shot from above, like shotguns, shooting towards the special forces.

"Ahhh!!"

The power of the sand bombs was obviously extraordinary. Several soldiers who were unable to dodge were immediately blasted, leaving no intact corpses.

Even if it was a man-made extraordinary protected by bone armor, the bone armor on the body was broken into pieces, and blood flowed from the mouth and nose.

Taking advantage of the victory, the bald priest pursued them. With a diagonal stroke of his cane, a translucent wind blade three to four meters long sliced ​​through the air, splitting them in two.

At this moment, Jeanna suddenly appeared in front of everyone, punched hard, and shattered the wind blade.

Jeanna knelt down and put her hand on the artificial Chaofan who was hit by a sand bomb and had a weakened breath.

Medical Ninjutsu activates!

The injured person stopped bleeding immediately, recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then got up from the ground.

"Miss Jeanne..."

The on-site commander was very jealous. In the sand bomb attack just now, several of his subordinates were seriously injured. If they could get treatment from Miss Jeanne, they could be brought back to life.

"I don't have much power left, so I'd better decide the outcome with one strike. I know those children only obey your orders, so you can convey them to me."

Jeanna didn't even look at him. Instead, she turned to look at the bald priest who was manipulating the storm and gravel, and said solemnly: "I'm going to launch a frontal attack on that bald man. Let those children cover me."

"Yes, Miss Jeanne."

The commander understood the priorities and nodded.

This bald man's extraordinary power is to control sand and wind...

Jeanne took a deep breath. The air was full of dust and the smell of heat. Then she straightened her face, stepped hard on the ground, and moved forward at a rapid pace.

Although it is said to be as fast as a meteor, it goes straight without any change.

The bald priest raised his cane and pointed it at the galloping Holy Lady. With a shake of his arm, a huge wind bomb struck violently.

It is so fast and powerful that it can blast through even a city wall.

"drink!"

Jeanna's chest swelled high, and the air she had sucked into her lungs suddenly burst out together with a large amount of chakra, blowing away the strong wind.

The bald priest was also frightened, and his movements obviously stopped for a beat.

Taking advantage of this gap, Jeanne was almost killed in front of her.

The bald priest's expression changed. He waved his staff and the sand flowed. Dozens of giant hands of sand formed on both sides of Jeanna's back. He was about to grab Jeanna and immobilize her.

At this moment, several petite figures covered with bone spurs jumped up and slashed with bone blades, crushing and cutting off the sand hands.

In the blink of an eye, Jeanne sprinted in front of the bald priest.

The bald priest was caught off guard, and his last defense was a thick shield of sand.

Similar to Angelica's bone wall, the sand shield has countless sharp spikes protruding from it.

But for Jeanne, this little injury was completely ignored by her.

"boom!"

After an earth-shattering explosion, the Sand Shield and the bald priest were destroyed by Jeanna's punch, and the sand and gravel spread all over the sky like a violent storm.

"No, this is not the feeling of beating a living person!"

Jeanne frowned, secretly saying something bad and about to withdraw.

At this moment, a jackal head made of solidified sand suddenly emerged from the sand. It was the size of a car and swallowed Jeanne in a vicious bite.

"Miss Jeanne!!!"

"No, Lady Saint!"

Everyone shouted in grief and anger.

The next second, the Sand Jackal exploded into gravel, and Jeana appeared on the spot covered in bruises.

Jeanne waved her hand to indicate that she was fine.

Although it seemed that there was no serious problem, Jeanna's wounds did not recover as usual. It was obvious that her chakra had been exhausted to the limit.

"Miss Jeanne, what happened just now? Did your attack miss?"

The commander and the artificial transcendents cautiously approached.

Now it is surrounded by walls of storm on all sides, with nowhere to escape. There will be no intact eggs under the overturned nest. He still understands this truth.

"My fist hit the target firmly. As long as it is a living person, it will definitely KO, but... the opponent does not seem to be a living person."

Jeanne stared straight ahead without blinking.

The dust stirred up gradually subsided, and the figure of the bald priest was revealed.

Half of the bald priest's body had been blown to pieces, as if some terrible monster had torn his body apart and devoured him. His head hung sideways, with only a little flesh remaining to connect it to his neck.

Seeing such a tragic scene, everyone felt horrified.

Even an extraordinary person would not be able to survive such a serious injury, but the bald priest moved forward step by step.

"Hey, this one isn't even dead. Is it really a zombie?"

"There is no blood. What is the structure of his body?"

Everyone couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"Miss Jeanne, although I didn't kill this monster with just one punch, looking at his current condition, he only needed one last blow." The commander forced a smile.

Miss Jeanne did not look relaxed when she heard this, but her face became more and more serious.

Mortals naturally can't feel anything, but in Jeanna's perception, the aura of the incomplete bald priest is becoming more and more dangerous.

And it also has a hint of indescribable holiness.

Uh, holy?

Could it be that……

The bald priest with a mutilated body had a weird smile on his face.

Then he took off his head with his backhand and placed it squarely on the ground.

Like a sacrifice to the gods.

Then he knelt down on the ground, raised his one arm high, and raised the Egyptian cross in his hand in a praying posture.

"SET!"

The heads on the sand were howling crazily.

In an instant, the situation changed. The originally intense sandstorm became more violent and violent, mixed with the sounds of wild beasts such as howling wolves and barking dogs. High-speed airflow visible to the naked eye and yellow sand all over the sky violently impacted everything.

"SET! SET! SET! SETTTTT——!!!"

Such a weird and evil ritual made everyone present feel scared and puzzled.

"It's terrible. What is he going to do?"

"No matter, let's interrupt his ceremony first."

After the commander gave the order, Angelica immediately raised her arm and shot out a bone spur, directly exploding the bald priest's head.

Then came the second one, shot out as fast as lightning.

But he was caught by the palm of the headless corpse.

His body continued to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, but what grew on his neck was not the original priest's bald head.

But a huge black dog head!

The ears of this dog's head are rectangular, but the muzzle is curved downward. It is obviously very ugly and very ferocious, but it makes people unable to take their eyes away, and even makes them have the urge to worship.

They had never seen such a ferocious beast, nor such a sacred beast.

"Anubis?!"

The reporter immediately thought of the god of the underworld with the body of a wolf in ancient Egyptian mythology.

"No, no! It's Set, the god who killed Osiris."

The older black photographer lost his voice and said:

"He is the god of desert, storms and destruction, and the father of Anubis!"

(End of this chapter)