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Chapter 651 Shattering the Supreme Dream with One Punch
Upon receiving the message from the little bell that the calculation was complete, Feng Xue raised her hand and threw a punch. The attack, imbued with the vision of creation, seemed to emanate light from the chaos. With just one punch, she completely shattered Amun-ra's dream of becoming the supreme god.

The names of the Egyptian gods were shattered one after another, and a chasm stretched across the desert. Fortunately, it was in the desert. If it were any normal terrain, this punch would have reduced the surrounding population by several times.

Mahes and Shati wanted to run away, and Feng Xue had no intention of targeting them at all. However, the two were too close, and all their divine power had been lent to Ra. Now that their divine power had collapsed and their will power had backfired, they had no ability to escape. They could only helplessly be submerged in the aftershocks that dissipated after defeating Amun-Ra.

"[La], [Mahes], [Shati], all of you, get into the gourd!" Feng Xue threw out the white jade gourd, not even bothering to ask if they agreed. After all, this was a territory of the true name system. Although he didn't know the true names of the three gods, he had already deciphered the mystery of true names. Since there was a bug that could link a person's lifespan with their destiny and monsters, it was obviously not difficult to deliberately write a worm virus that confused the god's name with the true name.

"This... this is resolved?" Protected by the aura, Chen Xuan witnessed the entire spectacle, which reinforced his self-perception that he was a complete novice. Only now did he dare to leisurely run out of the aura and watch Feng Xue play with the white jade gourd that had been filled with countless gods and demons along the way, looking completely satisfied.

"Hmm, solved." Feng Xue stuffed the gourd into her pocket. As usual, she would send them to reincarnation whenever she had extracted all the essence of their vows.

"Shall we continue on our way?" Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, but was immediately met with a flick on the forehead from Feng Xue—

"What are you thinking? We finally dealt with all the landlords, why don't you go into town and rest for a few days?"

"Yes!"

……

After overcoming countless obstacles and challenges, defeating Amun-Ra seemed to be a significant shock to all of Egypt. After that, Feng Xue and her companion's journey became much smoother. Apart from the occasional appearance of some uninformed local strongmen, they did not encounter any enemies worth paying attention to.

This off-road vehicle, modified with nano-units, drove eastward, crossing the boundless ochre-yellow sand sea. Even with the air conditioning hand-operated by Feng Xue inside, it still made people drowsy.

Chen Xuan sat in the passenger seat, his forehead pressed against the cool car window. His internal energy had long since reached the point of spontaneous operation. Sitting in the car, he couldn't even practice his skills to pass the time. He could only look out the window to see if he could catch a glimpse of anything unusual.

Just then, the car suddenly slowed down. The experience accumulated over the past six months made Chen Xuan instantly ready for battle. He placed his hand on the car door handle, ready to open the door and escape at the slightest sign of trouble.

However, he soon realized he had worried unnecessarily. The reason for the slowdown was simply that a camel caravan had appeared in the distance. Most of the people leading the camels were wearing headscarves and long robes. Seeing this familiar scene, Chen Xuan was slightly overwhelmed with emotion—

"This is the real art style of the Western Regions! What were all those other things I saw before?!"

Feng Xue ignored Chen Xuan's complaints and simply drove the car closer.

The Western Region people seemed to have noticed the changes as well. They looked wary, and some even held down their long-handled weapons under their robes... well, guns.

Although she knew this world's technology should include guns, this was actually the first time Feng Xue had ever seen one. After all, this was a world of advanced martial arts; not only humans, but even plants and animals had destinies. Firearms, with their fixed damage from kinetic energy, probably couldn't even penetrate the walls of this world…

"Hmm, could it be that gunpowder in this world is more powerful than normal? But that doesn't explain why other civilizations haven't seen guns!" Feng Xue frowned, wanting to borrow their guns to study them, but he ultimately restrained himself. After all, once they were in the real world, there would be plenty of time for research. So he simply controlled some nanounits to begin scanning remotely, stopped the car, got out, gave a Gallic salute, and spoke in fluent local dialect:

"May peace come upon you, kind friends, please do not be afraid."

"..."

Seeing that the other party still showed no intention of speaking, Feng Xue could only continue:
"We are just lost travelers who want to ask for directions to the nearest place to stay. If you would allow us to travel with you, we are willing to offer some compensation."

Upon hearing Feng Xue's words, the leaders of the caravan exchanged glances. They remained armed, scrutinizing Feng Xue's attire and the vehicles behind her. Some even revealed a greedy glint in their eyes, seemingly contemplating whether to directly...

"Put away your greed. We are a caravan, not sand pirates. Profits obtained safely and easily are far better than spoils of war accompanied by danger! Or rather, do you really think that those who can cross this desert to get here are lambs to your slaughter?"

Having said that, he placed one hand on his chest and nodded in acknowledgment, saying:

"May peace also befall you. The desert is unforgiving to the reckless, but it opens its heart to guests. It's only half a day's journey from here to Zelan City. You can follow behind our caravan, but please don't get too close to avoid misunderstandings. As for payment, that's unnecessary."

"The reward still needs to be given; only an equal exchange can ensure long-term stability." Feng Xue reached out and took out a gold coin, bent down and placed it on the sand in front of him, then turned and retreated back into the caravan. Seeing his attitude, the leader signaled the man who had tried to rob them earlier to pick up the gold coin, and the caravan resumed its activities.

While the caravan leader was pondering the meaning of the gold coins, Feng Xue was reviewing the scan results of the nanounits. He frowned as he looked at the lines of data.

"What the hell is this? With this level of firearms, it's about the same as the World War II firearms from the normal Earth in my previous life. This thing might not even be able to make a dent on the dirt roads of this world. Caravans rely on this thing for safety?"

"Perhaps this region also has special abilities?" Little Bell offered her guess after hearing Feng Xue's question:

"Norse has runes, Celts have spell power, Greeks have divine power, and Egyptians have true names. This place should also have its own system of abilities."

“That makes sense.” Feng Xue nodded, her sharp eyes scanning the fates of the caravan ahead. They were still the same fates, like “caravan leader” and “security captain”, and most likely they were the result of years of trading. If there was anything special about them, it was the fates of a few “followers of Allah”. However, judging from their clothing and behavior, they didn’t seem like noble spellcasters. Instead, it seemed like they had no other identity, which was why they had such fates.

"So, in this system, destiny doesn't seem to be important?"

(End of this chapter)