Chapter 234 Revive, my friend!

The fall of gods, especially the fall of local gods, is reflected in reality as the evolution of rules.

As the saying goes, when a saint dies, heaven and earth mourn together.

Although Set is not a good god, he often appears as a villain in mythology.

He was imprisoned in the void for three thousand years, and just after being released, he was locked up in the underworld and fought a bloody battle with countless demons for ten years.

After being released from prison, he will go completely insane and degenerate, and will destroy the world (doubtful).

In the end, he was surrounded and killed by his own son Anubis, a group of Eastern Heavenly Court inheritors (so-called), Christian six-winged angels, and vampires.

It is truly a model of filial piety between a loving father and his son in Egypt, and should be selected as one of the Twenty-Four Filial Exemplars, a story of the times in which one sacrifices one's own family for the sake of justice.

But the entire Egyptian region and even North Africa still mourned the disappearance of the last of the Nine Pillars of God.

That night, all of Egypt enjoyed the meteor shower.

Along with it came tsunamis, storms, sandstorms, and large-scale rainfall that had not been seen in a long time.

And the final big show, the angel's arrival.

Egypt, which was colonized by France, seemed to have learned the same romantic and bohemian style as its colonial master.

They didn't care about the spreading natural disaster and were still laughing and talking on the streets.

At a streetside hotel, Zhuang Boshi watched the group of Egyptians singing and dancing and couldn't help but sigh, "It's really sad to think that the last of the Ennead Gods was killed by a traitor and outsiders."

"The Egyptians were unaware of this and were still cheering and excited for the good news from the foreign gods they believed in."

"Ancient Egyptian civilization has truly come to an end."

Zheng Zha's face froze: "Why do we seem to be the villains?"

There were only him, Zheng Zha and Akado in this small compartment. Chu Xuan and Zhao Yingkong went to rest.

The three of them got together to have a drink, exchange information, and say goodbye to Akado.

Although Akado didn't cause much damage in this fight against Set, he was very dedicated and tried his best to delay the game every time.

"Unfortunately, God's gospel may not be able to favor these believers." Akado said, shaking his red wine glass. "The German army has already marched through the Ardennes Forest."

"So soon." Zheng Zha asked in surprise, "World War II is about to begin?"

"The powder keg should have exploded. Now the entire European continent is nothing more than a struggle for supremacy between France and Germany." Acardo sighed, "France is the last ray of Catholicism."

"The remaining secret party, the devil party, and the werewolf alliance of the Dark Council of Germany."

Zhuang Boshi was speechless. Even in the mysterious world, De San could only use the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique.

"It's really exciting! Humans fight with humans, and monsters fight with monsters!"

Seeing that Akado was about to get excited again, Zhuang Boshi quickly interrupted this vampire who was easily excited.

"Acardo, do you know Michael? Why do you call him God's executioner?"

Akado's mood suddenly darkened. After a long silence, he said with a hint of nostalgia, "This is why I hate the gods."

“No matter how great a person is, no matter how noble his character is, under the manipulation of gods, in the end, only empty reputation is left.”

"Van Helsing, my great enemy, my dearest friend, the human who defeated me head-on."

"In the end, his soul returned to heaven. People praised him, but they only saw him as a projection of Gabriel."

"After Jesus Christ ascended to heaven, he sat at the right hand of God, so God's right hand represents integrity and justice, that is Michael." Accardo drank red wine and reminisced.

"And the opposite is God's left hand, which represents deviousness and cunning."

"When I curse God for the loss of my country, my position, my wealth, my beloved."

"My brother, my best brother, stabbed a dagger into my chest." Akado seemed to be telling a story that had nothing to do with him.

"At that time I cursed everything madly, but was punished by God."

"I lost myself, lost everything, and was left as a walking corpse." Akado's face twisted slightly. "But for the next hundred years, I believed this was the truest power!"

"As long as I gain power and become a monster, so what!"

"Until that man appears!"

"Van Helsing!" Accardo's eyes flashed with extreme excitement and nostalgia.

This is the plot of Van Helsing.

"He is the reincarnation of my brother's soul. He is also the projection of Gabriel, God's left hand."

"But he's still Van Helsing!"

"In the blood river, he used the skills and wisdom of a mortal to unexpectedly defeat me."

"Hahahaha!" Akado even clapped his hands: "No magic, no divine arts, no projections of gods or divine tools!"

"He just used a random wooden stake and stabbed it into my heart!"

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

"So, he rejected the gods." Zheng Zha suddenly said, his eyes full of admiration.

"Yes, he rejected the gods and accomplished the feat of killing an undead monster in his mortal body."

"Then, die as a mortal." Akado sighed.

"But everyone has forgotten him. They only know that Gabriel, God's left hand, punished me, a rebellious and arrogant monster."

"But I know that he is not part of a god, but a human being, a real human being who has lived."

"God, how ridiculous it is to regard human achievements and glory as gifts." Akado sneered.

"So that's how it is. Akado, you just have to protect his surname and bloodline to prove that Van Helsing still exists as a human being." Zhuang Boshi was almost moved by this friendship of knowing and supporting each other.

"Perhaps." Akado said calmly, "Van Helsing is truly an extraordinary human being."

"It's a pity no one remembers it."

"Sure enough!" Zheng Zha said angrily, "I knew the Crusaders were no good!"

"Okay, okay." Zhuang Boshi hurriedly persuaded the person above.

"Acardo, you can invest in movies and write novels in the future to help more people remember Van Helsing."

"Like, maybe make a gothic movie where you have three beautiful vampire wives in Transvaalsia who party all the time."

"You captured an artificial monster in order to have a child and they wanted to cure your infertility."

"Finally, Van Helsing and his gang stormed into the castle, transformed into werewolves, and killed you!"

"Monster mayhem, plus a few beautiful women from Western, Eastern, and Southern Europe."

“I think it will be a hit!”

Zheng Zha and Akado looked at him speechlessly.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Zhuang Boshi quickly changed the subject: "Acardo, have you heard that the Night Clan has revived?"

Akado thought for a moment and said, "When Wingate was still alive, I heard him say that George Joestar was in America looking for clues about the Pillar Man."

"Jostar also visited the Ripple Messenger on the border between Tibet and India. He seemed to have discovered something. After returning to the United States, he invited Wingate to go with him. But by then, Wingate had already died." Akado said calmly without much sadness in his tone.

"However, a few days ago, George's son Joseph Joestar sent a telegram. The recipient was Wingate. The letter stated that his father disappeared in India a month ago. Before leaving, he told him that he could seek help from Hircine." Accardo tapped the table lightly with his fingers.

Joseph Joestar, the old man finally shows up.

"Wingate has been dead for several years. This little fellow, he must have written to me."

"What a clever guy, completely different from his father and grandfather." Akado smiled.

"However, I once heard Niklaus say that the last and strongest descendant of the Night Clan was sealed in the Indian subcontinent."

"The Night Clan were once servants of the gods, but in order to overcome their flaws, they stole a portion of Ra's power during the war between Set and Horus."

"I created the legendary key of evolution that can change the origins of a race, making them fearless of sunlight."

Zhuang Boshi frowned slightly, but felt that his offer was reasonable.

It makes sense that the Aizhe Redstone, which makes the Night Clan immune to sunlight, comes from the power of the Sun God Ra.

The Night Clan was so strong that it was only after being weakened by the civil war among the gods that they could be wiped out by Kaz alone.

It’s just that it feels like major events are happening one after another, and the world is accelerating into an era of great chaos.

Speaking of the original Infinity, the golden mask appeared in America, and Kaz had to keep an eye on Onokon for some reason.

Now Ounokon must have been reincarnated. Could it be that George and Speedwagon are doing archaeological work in India?

Did you dig up this old thing?

Zhuang Boshi couldn't figure it out.

But George's disappearance and Er Qiao's letter for help are obviously a side story.

Zheng Zha took a big gulp of whiskey and shouted, "George is our friend. We will definitely go and save him!"

Before Zhuang Boshi could even open his mouth, Zheng Zha waved his hand: "Zhuang Boshi, don't try to persuade me!"

Zhuang Boshi comforted him, "Don't worry, we must go to India."

"But the most important thing right now is to bring back all our companions!"

Early the next morning.

The four people from Zhongzhou came to Hamunaptra.

Anubis enthusiastically gave the green light all the way, and asked my good brothers to remove all the barriers and defensive magic.

Along the way, Anubis was very considerate and arranged a lot of mummies and death troops to stand guard for the Zhongzhou team.

They saw the Death Army and mummies who had bared their teeth and drawn their swords and guns against the Zhongzhou team, half-kneeling on the ground with their heads bowed in submission.

This greatly satisfied Zheng Zha's weak heart, and he kept shouting, "This is the show, Chu Xuan!"

"You're a senior colonel, too. When you do your inspections, do you usually arrange for loud drums and firecrackers, and enthusiastic primary school students to present you with flowers?"

"But it's not as impressive as having these mummies and the Death Army standing guard for us, is it?"

"Shut up!" Chu Xuan's face was full of black lines.

He turned to look at Zhuang Boshi: "Combined with what Acardo said, it basically makes sense."

Zhuang Boshi nodded: "I only learned about this past event after a deep conversation with Acardo."

"In ancient times, some gods were born, and they fought among themselves."

"In order to increase their power and dominance, among the Egyptian gods, I suspect Set and Osiris joined forces."

"They combined the human template to create the Night Clan."

"The Night Clan possesses extremely high wisdom and eternal lifespan, similar to lesser gods."

"But in order to keep this tribe in check, the gods deliberately added a weakness that makes them afraid of sunlight when they created them."

"And the Night Clan, in order to escape their own fate, used themselves as a model, and even joined forces with Set, who was dissatisfied with Osiris, to create the Blood Clan, or vampires."

"So, Set is the father of the vampire clan, and the Night Clan is the mother?" Zheng Zha said in shock.

The origins of his bloodline were so complicated. He had just killed his father, and now he was going to travel thousands of miles to kill his mother? "Don't interrupt!" Zhuang Boshi held his forehead.

"The Blood Clan is weaker than the Night Clan and has greater flaws. For a long time, they have been their servants and food."

"And Set, in order to seize the power of Osiris and Horus in Egypt, joined forces with his creations, the Night Clan and the Blood Clan, to launch a rebellion."

"Then, both gods would suffer losses, the entire Ennead would disappear completely, and a power vacuum would emerge in Egypt."

"Although the Night Clan also suffered heavy losses in the War of Gods, they must have stolen some of Ra's power and gained a way to overcome their weakness to sunlight."

"For a period of time after the disappearance of the Egyptian gods, they almost dominated the humans of Egypt, Mesopotamia, and Aztec."

"Then, after a certain era, perhaps due to the rise of other pantheons, or due to disasters or civil unrest, the Night Clan suddenly disappeared into the long river of history."

Zheng Zha scratched his chin in confusion. "Zhuang Boshi, what do you think could allow a tribe to overcome the deficiency of sunlight?"

"Genes." Zhuang Boshi pointed at himself and a few others. "Open the fourth-order gene lock and adjust the genes of those with congenital defects."

"Ah" Zheng Zha thought about it, and it was true.

Zhuang Boshi was also dizzy. Anyway, the worldview was stitched together in such a bizarre yet reasonable way.

"Let's talk about it later. Let's revive the team members first and then discuss it."

After the team battle, Zhuang Boshi still had two B-level branch quests, and Chu Xuan also had two B-level branch quests.

Now that Seth has been killed, each of the four people has obtained a B-level branch quest.

In the last team battle, a total of six teammates died, which was just enough to revive them all at once.

I also have to thank Seth for the great gift package.

Of course, Seth is just the first step.

Zhongzhou still has a lot to accomplish in this world.

Revive your teammates, then head east.

Take back the cultivator's secret treasure.

After Chu Xuan and Zhao Yingkong also arrived at the altar.

Only then did Zheng Zha take out the Resurrection Sutra from the ring.

There are now two copies of the Resurrection Sutra in Zhongzhou, one is with Zheng Zha and the other is with Zhuang Boshi, putting all the eggs in two baskets.

This can ensure that if one of Zheng Zha or Zhuang Boshi encounters an accident, the other can still revive the other.

This will prevent the embarrassing situation of the Demon Team losing their resurrection items.

[Resurrecting team members who have appeared in the Zhongzhou team requires one B-level side story, and the reward points are 8,000. The resurrected person will be in the same state as before death.]

[Whether to revive team members]

As the solemn voice of the "Lord God" sounded, Zheng Zha muttered silently in his heart.

"Resurrection Zero."

Instantly, he entered Zero Point's memory and saw the scene before his death.

This was in the ruins of Raccoon City, and he kept shooting at the clones that were far more powerful than him, but none of them hit.

In the end, he blocked the flames for himself, and then all his energy and blood were exhausted and burned to ashes.

"Zheng Zha, I'm very happy to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with you until death."

The scenes kept changing, and Zheng Zha saw how Lingdian's father was killed by his enemy and his mother was taken away.

For more than ten years, they have been training, fighting and killing, just for revenge.

In the end, he successfully sneaked into the enemy's lair and killed his enemy, but found that his mother had given birth to a younger brother for the enemy.

Unable to accept the hopeless reality, Zero entered the main god space.

When Zero appeared on the altar, Zheng Zha had already received the information. He took a deep breath and then suppressed the information in his heart.

Lingdian suddenly opened his eyes. This man always remained alert. He jumped up with his legs and tried to grab the Gauss sniper rifle, but missed.

He only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the appearance of Zheng Zha, Zhuang Boshi and Chu Xuan.

"Have I been resurrected? The feeling of death is so uncomfortable." Zero Point, the most reliable man of the Zhongzhou team, just smiled indifferently in the face of life and death.

Immediately, he was hugged tightly by Zheng Zha.

"I'm glad you're back!" Zheng Zha's emotions were transformed into just these words.

Zhuang Boshi also walked forward and patted Lingdian on the shoulder: "We won."

Lingdian smiled and nodded vigorously.

Just win.

"Go on, Lord God, resurrect Zhan Lan."

A white light flashed on the Resurrection Sutra, and Zheng Zha felt a stream of information rushing into his brain.

This time, he saw Zhan Lan's memory, how the writer girl fought with the psychic of the Demon Team with all her strength and died of exhaustion, while the man beside her had no way to help her.

He also saw the tragic story of Zhan Lan and her deceased boyfriend. Her enthusiasm and passion did not bring a good ending, but instead ended up in disgrace.

Later, after entering the main god space, the attention in her memory was more focused on herself.

Zheng Zha himself didn't know what expression he should use to face Zhan Lan.

He could only watch with a complicated expression as Zhan Lan slowly emerged from the altar.

The woman lay on the altar with a slightly pale face. When she slowly opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Zheng Zha standing beside her.

The girl's eyes immediately became blurred with tears, and she opened her arms and faced Zheng Zha.

Zheng Zha breathed a sigh of relief. Thousands of words came to his lips, but they could only turn into a smile.

He took the initiative to walk forward and hugged the girl.

"Welcome back, Zhan Lan."

It was not until a long time later that Zhan Lan realized with a blushing face that there were other people around, so Zhan Lan immediately broke free from Zheng Zha's arms with a blushing face.

"Ahem, be careful of the impact!" Zhuang Boshi quickly reminded.

"you!"

Zhao Yingkong looked at Zheng Zha with an expression as if he was looking at a scumbag.

No matter how slow-witted she was, she could understand that there must be something going on between Zheng Zha and Zhan Lan.

——He actually betrayed Lori, what a scumbag!
Zhuang Boshi came to the rescue of the somewhat embarrassed Zheng Zha and Zhan Lan: "Let me take over next. I have plenty of side stories."

Zheng Zha felt a little embarrassed, nodded, and handed the Resurrection Sutra to Zhuang Boshi.

"Resurrect Cheng Xiao."

This was the first time that Zhuang Boshi entered into this third-person perspective of memory.

Cheng Xiao's battle against the clone Zheng Zha made him look at him with new eyes. He really did not disgrace the name of General Duanmu.

With the help of Wind Tunaduo and self-destructing natal Gu, Cheng Xiao dragged the clone for nearly three minutes.

Of course, there is also the story of separation and death with the little girl next door.

When Zhuang Boshi read this story, he wondered if he was too harsh on Cheng Xiao.

It's not a bad idea to let him find someone to satisfy his emotional needs. It might even stimulate his desire to survive and help him reach the fourth level faster.

"Ah, am I alive again?" A familiar frivolous voice sounded in my ears.

"Everyone, I missed you so much. You don't know how difficult it is to deal with your clone, Zheng Zha. I couldn't even defeat it even if I blew myself up. I could only hold off for a few minutes."

"Zhan Lan, Ying Kong, I miss you so much, wuwuwu, ah!"

Looking at the yellow hair embedded in the wall, Zhuang Boshi grinned.

Take back your previous thought!
Let this unruly creature be trained as an Astartes for me!
"Okay, okay, resurrect Ming Yanwei." Zhuang Boshi continued.

Then, all her memories and experiences flooded into Zhuang Boshi's mind like a tide.

Ming Yanwei faced the demonic figure and, under Qi Tengyi's patronus spell, unleashed a high-speed hunting explosive lightning arrow that was comparable to a fourth-level attack.

Directly destroyed the A-level weapon of the clone Zheng Zha.

Even in his memory, Zhuang Boshi still felt a chill in his heart when he saw that violent and fatal arrow.

Then, he saw Ming Yanwei's past.

Even though he already knew the whole story, Zhuang Boshi's forehead was still bulging with veins and he couldn't suppress his murderous intent.

Damn these bastards!

Ming Yanwei opened her eyes and said bewilderedly, "Isn't I dead? So this is resurrection?"

"That's right, we won." Zhuang Boshi helped Ming Yanwei up.

He suppressed the complex emotions in his heart and calmly gave a thumbs-up. "You're great, really. You completed the combat mission perfectly and held back the clone."

Ming Yanwei was a little embarrassed: "He is too strong, I am no match for him at all."

"At least you broke his weapon." Zheng Zha also gave a thumbs up: "If he still has that high-level sword in the battle later."

"Zhuang Boshi and I will both feel much worse."

"You have to know that that greatsword is an A-rank weapon. My Dragon Slayer Sword can only barely block it. The sword energy and toughness attached to it are so strong that even an explosion can't break it."

"That's right. In this team battle, each of us tried our best and pushed to the limit."

"Although it may sound cliché, victory is inseparable from the contribution of everyone."

Zhuang Boshi said sincerely and called out the last name.

"Resurrect Saito Ichi."

Qi Tengyi's life was a tragic one. He was a small town test-taker, and his entire family's hopes were seen by his parents and relatives, but he ended up being a prisoner.

Everything he cherished, including his cultural relics, reputation, and work, was easily destroyed. Even his parents lived in pain because of him.

In the end, his determination to protect the guardian spell of Zhongzhou and the killing curse that contained the determination to die made Zhuang Boshi have a different understanding of this reliable but aesthetically pleasing Shandong man for the first time.

Qi Tengyi is also a warrior who believes in being a member of Zhongzhou.

"Avada——"

Qi Tengyi hadn't opened his eyes yet, and the green light of decay and death flickered in the palm of his wandless hand.

Casting spells without a wand!

When will he learn it!
"and many more!"

Zhuang Boshi's eyelids twitched wildly, and he quickly grabbed the great wizard who had just woken up and was about to shoot the Avatar.

"You're alive! You're alive!"

"Stop Avatar!"

(End of this chapter)

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