Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Chapter 42 [Slum Massacre! ]

The man in black robe spoke in a hoarse and jerky voice, while Errol on the other side repeated it dully.

"I am the chosen one?"

"Yes, this glorious land has reached a critical moment of survival."

"As the inheritors of the will of countless pharaohs, we must select a chosen one recognized by the great sun god, Ra, to restore the glory of the Nile."

Following the description of the man in black robe.

At this moment, Errol seemed to see the blazing sun shining on the endless desert.

And the sun turned into a majestic figure that seemed to be flashing by - holding a scepter, overlooking the earth.

Logically speaking, Errol should believe in Iranism.

But at this moment.

After witnessing the existence of the gods' miracles, Errol immediately changed his previous beliefs and became a fanatical follower of the legendary sun god Ra.

"Drive the pagans out of this land, restore its glory, and you—will become the new Pharaoh."

The man in black robe announced solemnly.

"Become... the new Pharaoh?"

Faced with the mysterious man's extremely seductive words.

Deep in Errol's heart, a flame called "ambition" was like being poured with boiling oil and ignited instantly.

The black-robed man was quite satisfied with Errol's reaction. He nodded and warned him in a hoarse voice: "Don't let the great god down."

After leaving such a sentence.

Without waiting for Errol to ask the question.

The wide black robe suddenly disappeared, leaving only the black robe, which slowly fell in the air. A strong wind swept through the room, and a pile of sand and gravel quickly rushed out of the room.

The door to a new world seemed to be slowly opening to Errol.

Witness this miraculous scene.

Errol's dazed state suddenly perked up.

In his mind - the illusion he had just seen was like a brand, deeply imprinted in his heart.

It was the appearance of a majestic sun god, emitting dazzling light and giving his soul an incomparable impact.

Errol no longer had any doubts. He knelt down devoutly and prayed to the black robe left by the messenger on the ground: "God Ra! I will definitely follow your will to save this land and drive the invaders away."

"No I will leave them buried here forever."

It was also at this time.

Errol's body underwent tremendous changes, as if endless power was gradually filling his body.

It is God’s blessing!
Errol was pleasantly surprised; his body became younger, his mind became clearer, and his five senses became sharper.

"Damn it!"

After the joy, comes great fear.

"I actually questioned God's messenger and attempted to attack him!"

Errol broke out in a cold sweat.

"Fortunately, the magnanimous gods did not pursue the matter, thanks to Ra!"

After finishing his prayer, Errol stood up and picked up the pistol that had fallen on the ground.

As a result, just a little effort.

There was a "click" sound, and the wooden gun handle shattered.

At this point, feeling the miraculous changes in his body, Errol firmly believed that he had become one of the chosen people of this land, once the ancient gods, and was endowed with great responsibilities.

——He is the future savior!

at this time.

A hurried and rapid sound of footsteps came into Errol's ears from outside the quiet alley, waking him from his excitement.

"There's movement!"

Although the sound was very faint and far away, Errol could hear it very clearly.

His senses became sharper.

Errol calmed down and realized that something was wrong. It was impossible for a group of people to be wandering outside at this time, and the sound of hurried footsteps was getting closer.

It's for him!
Errol reacted and subconsciously wanted to get up and escape from here, but soon he felt another special ability given to him by God.

【Desertification】

This made him change his mind.

Outside the bungalow area.

A group of British soldiers is gathering.

"Shh, shut up, don't talk, or you'll let that guy go. Remember, if you can't capture him, kill the rebels on the spot."

Lieutenant Megan gave his orders to his men with a serious expression. Half an hour ago, he received an order from his top commander.

Megan is asked to carry out a secret mission.

The Supreme Commander gave him this address and asked him to bring soldiers to the suburbs to arrest the leaders of the Egyptian resistance youth who had recently instigated the demonstrations.

Considering that the order was given by the officer himself, the masters in London must be unhappy with the marching natives.

Lieutenant Megan accepted it without any hesitation.

If he can complete the task well, he may be able to catch the eye of the highest commander and have a successful military career in the future.

Lieutenant Megan wanted to improve so badly.

"Boss, this Errol is really good at hiding things. If it were you, why would you just be ruled by the British Empire? Why would you resist?"

"Is it that the muzzle of our Sovereign is not powerful enough? Or is it that they are just a bunch of mud in their heads?"

Megan's deputy captain was grumbling in dissatisfaction.

He should be in a bar near the military camp, enjoying strong liquor and the plump bodies of the girls.

Instead of coming to this dirty slum.

His words were also the thoughts of most of the soldiers present. In their opinion, it should be an honor for these people to be ruled by the British Empire.

The British Empire was invincible. They had just defeated the Germans and their enemy's provocation was met with an iron fist.

These low-level soldiers had no idea that the British Empire was already on the decline. Although its status seemed stable, it was actually precarious and had been shaken.

"Shut up and pay attention—bullet loaded."

Megan didn't know why, but he felt as if someone was staring at him. However, when he looked around, he saw no one. There was only the still hot night breeze blowing.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it. Let's catch him and leave here."

Megan consoled herself, whispering a rebuke to the deputy captain who disobeyed his orders.

"Shut up, idiot—and keep going!"

Order the soldiers to continue advancing.

It would be best if we could capture the other party before he could react.

But just as two teams of British soldiers were running quickly towards the target building.

Turn the corner.

A petite figure carrying a basket ran out, hurried out with her head down, and just happened to bump into the British soldiers who were surrounding them.

She looked up.

"what!!!"

It was Errol's sister. She was frightened by the soldier in front of her and let out a shrill scream.

broken!

Lieutenant Megan's brows tightened when he heard the little girl's scream. He didn't care about hiding and pulled out his pistol and shouted, "Charge! Charge! Charge in!"

Errol's sister found a team of fully armed British soldiers in front of her.

Showed great courage.

She turned around and ran towards the bungalow where her brother was hiding.

While running, he tried to remind his brother.

"Brother, run! Soldiers are coming. Soldiers are coming."

"Dammit, shut up!"

When Lieutenant Megan heard the little girl screaming, he knew something was wrong and became furious.

I want the little girl to shut up.

But how could the little girl be obedient?

Bloodshed is inevitable!

"Bang!!!"

A gunshot was heard, followed by the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.