"Wait, I just happened to be passing by."

Jackal hurriedly waved his hand, but the golden artifact he had been hanging behind him, which was of great research value, was accidentally bumped by his arm and fell to the ground.

The jackal sensed something was wrong. Judging from the location where the creature was sleeping, it was the final resting place of the pyramid's owner. It seemed that his act of taking burial goods had been discovered.

Being able to live for thousands of years, this being's lifespan is long enough, though it pales in comparison to Lord Yingjie's.

"I am the Apocalypse, and I have sealed myself away in this place to slumber. What year is it tonight?"

Tianqi spoke to the jackal in ancient Egyptian, and the jackal, who understood, readily comprehended the question, knowing the World Serpent's extensive collection of books and the ancient Egyptian she had previously learned:

How were calendars calculated back then? Was it based on the format of a "waning year"?

Thanks to the Mark of Hero and the many supernatural things he had seen over the past year, the jackal was not too surprised at this moment.

After struggling to explain the concepts of the current year to Apocalypse using ancient Egyptian, which he had barely used, Apocalypse asked a question that surprised the jackal who was planning to trick him into becoming his experimental subject.

"What's the current situation with mutants?"

Looking at the jackal, the still-sleepy Apocalypse asked the question he wanted to know.

What exactly happened in the universe during my sleep? It feels like even the laws of nature have changed.

"A mutant? You're a mutant?"

The jackal was taken aback at first, then subconsciously asked a follow-up question.

"I am the original mutant, the destined leader of mutants. Human, tell me, what has become of mutants?"

At this moment, Apocalypse made no attempt to hide his arrogance. In his eyes, he was the strongest among mutants, and his status was no less than that of a mutant god.

"Mutants have disappeared."

Jackal's eyes lit up, and his desire to send the guy in front of him into the laboratory grew even stronger.

"What do you mean?"

At this moment, Apocalypse was slightly taken aback, seemingly unable to believe it. This being from Earth-12128, whose strength was slightly greater than Apocalypse's average level, was quite concerned about the situation of mutants.

"Unfortunately, mutants are... extinct."

While pondering how to deceive him, the jackal said that due to the restraint of the Apocalypse's power, the jackal was not yet aware of the immense power before him.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

At this moment, Apocalypse spoke without hesitation, immediately choosing to close his eyes in an attempt to sense the presence of the mutants.

Don't Have

In that brief moment of perception, I didn't sense the existence of even a single mutant.

"How is that possible?"

Faced with the annihilation of all mutants, Apocalypse's expression was somewhat grim.

He had anticipated that the unevolved weak would fear the strong, like mutants, but he never expected that the weak would dare to do such a blasphemous thing.

They slaughtered what they considered to be a superior race. Hmph, mere humans, how dare they do such a thing.

However, what does it matter if all mutants disappear?

Only advanced races can release themselves, for they will bring gifts to the life of this world; this is their own benevolence.

Who is in power on Earth today?

At that moment, Apocalypse asked without hesitation, and upon hearing this, the jackal subconsciously replied, "Of course, it is the great light of humanity, the Lord we worship!"

"Your Excellency?"

Tianqi frowned. Who dared to call himself the supreme ruler before him?

“That’s right. The leader of the Fire Chasers, the King of the End Times, the Sorcerer Supreme, Lord Kevin Kaslana definitely has the potential to take control of the world.”

The jackal said with absolute certainty, "Who is the Lord? Controlling the world is a piece of cake for him."

At this moment, Apocalypse has captured the key words; the Apocalypse of this universe knows quite a lot.

"The Sorcerer Supreme... isn't that the entity that manages dimensional invasions? How could it actively take control of the world?"

Tianqi muttered to himself that he knew a little about the Supreme Master and considered him one of his biggest worries.

But was the name of the Sorcerer Supreme before he fell into slumber not Kevin Kaslana? Was he that guy's successor?

"Aside from what the Lord said, well, Earth is now... divided into multiple factions with different races?"

Having recovered from his fervent Kevin-praising state, the jackal, who had originally planned to give this precious experimental subject a thorough explanation of Kevin's greatness, ultimately decided to first introduce this ancient man to other aspects of the situation, so that he could come to terms with reality.

From Apocalypse's arrogant tone, Jackal could easily guess that this guy thought he had the potential to conquer the world. However, judging from the pressure he felt, this guy didn't have that ability.

Jackal was very skeptical. Even if he stood there and let him hit him, could this guy called Apocalypse break his Heroic Seal?

Honkai Impact 2: Chapter 941: Jackal: I'm a person who cherishes life.

"I see... I understand now."

A dozen minutes later, Apocalypse nodded thoughtfully.

Huh? What do you understand?

Faced with Apocalypse's expression that said "I understand everything," the jackal was somewhat stunned.

Apocalypse's gaze was now filled with chilling killing intent. Judging from the woman's words, the mutants in the world he was asleep had been wiped out by some force, and now a bunch of alien visitors were rampaging across Earth and occupying the main part of the planet.

"Did you hear that, Jackal?"

Looking at the Jackal who had revealed his codename during the introduction, Apocalypse said meaningfully.

"What did you hear?"

The jackal crossed its arms. Could it be... that this guy has been sleeping here for so long that it's gone mad from sleeping?

"I hear the voice of this planet. This planet awaits my rule, the reign of the Apocalypse, the dominion of the mutant gods."

At this moment, Apocalypse spoke without hesitation, saying that the development of Apocalypse in different universes is different, and the one who was brought in by the monthly challenge believes that he has the power to dominate the earth.

"Apocalypse, are you awake?"

Jackal answered without hesitation.

He didn't feel any pressure from the guy in front of him at all, and the energy level in the guy's body didn't seem to be very high. What kind of confidence made him think he could control the world?

"Am I conscious? Humph, humans, don't push your luck."

Upon seeing the jackal's attitude, Tianqi frowned and with a thought, an invisible force directly pressed the jackal to the ground.

???

The marks of heroes have actually failed?

The jackal was stunned and instinctively asked, "What kind of power is this?"

"This is the power of a higher race, the mutants, that transcends you Homo sapiens, a lower race."

Tian Yong spoke in a calm tone, as if expounding the truth.

Mutants are the possibility of life, an extremely small minority of humanity, chosen by God, and one of the few beings who can dedicate themselves to their own benefit.

"how is this possible?"

The jackal was still surprised that the Mark of Heroes had not worked. The guy in front of him seemed to lack pressure, but in fact he had the ability to suppress the mark created by the heroes.

However, Jackal completely misunderstood this point; the Mark of Heroes had absolutely no defense against mutant superpowers.

The Mark of Heroes has more of an auxiliary function. When necessary, it can save the jackal's life. The jackal was only knocked down and was not in mortal danger, so the life protection command was not triggered.

As for energy defense, although it can withstand a large amount of recorded energy, the nature of the Apocalypse Power is clearly completely different from other powers in the World Serpent Database.

"This is me, the power of divine revelation."

At this moment, Apocalypse spoke expressionlessly, showing no shame whatsoever for calling himself a god. The reason was simple: with his immense power, he had once acted as a deity, and had even chosen divine children to serve him.

Of course, the so-called dedication does not refer to anything else, but rather to dedicating one's body and abilities.

Apocalypse possesses the ability to possess other mutants and acquire their powers; those divine children often end up becoming Apocalypse's new bodies.

It is precisely because they can offer him new abilities that Apocalypse allows mutants to serve him and rise above ordinary humans.

"The one who awakened me, your identity seems extraordinary in the outside world today."

Although your body is quite weak, as a reward for awakening me, I can bestow upon you the honor of knighthood, making you one of my Four Knights, who stand above all others and serve me.

I forgive your previous rudeness due to your lack of understanding of my power. So, do you choose to submit to me?

At this moment, Apocalypse asked, unsure whether everyone in this era had that thing planted in them or if this human was an exception. In this human's mind, he sensed something left behind by some powerful being for surveillance purposes.

Having just awakened to find all mutants wiped out, Apocalypse already felt that this era might be more dangerous than any previous one, and naturally did not intend to expose himself to the powerful figures of this era immediately.

"Dignity is precious, loyalty is even more valuable, but for the sake of life, both can be sacrificed."

Then there is only one answer, Lord Apocalypse, I, the Jackal, will... swear allegiance to you!

At this moment, the jackal said without hesitation, "You're kidding, the Mark of Heroes is useless against this guy."

If one wants to save their life, rebelling against the Apocalypse now would be the most foolish thing to do.

However, he had no intention of truly serving Apocalypse; all he wanted was to save his life and try to gather some intelligence.

“You have made the right choice, so... you will be my temporary representative, the Famine among the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse in this era.”

After a moment of silence, Apocalypse finally chose the code name Famine. There weren't many titles suitable for this guy; she didn't deserve the mindset of death and war.

As for plague and famine, I simply chose one of the two at random.

Are you trying to cosplay God? And what's with the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse?

At this moment, the jackal instinctively wanted to retort, but then remembered that this was not a movie theater, and if he dared to disobey, he might really die.

The next moment, Apocalypse stretched out his arm, and the jackal felt as if he had been given some kind of powerful force by the being before him.

"How about it, savor the power of famine."

Looking at the jackal absorbing the power he had bestowed upon it, and preparing to brainwash the creature with that power if all else failed, Apocalypse said...

"So...powerful."

The jackal closed his eyes and praised, even though he himself couldn't quite grasp the extent of this power, but praising it at this moment was certainly not a problem.

"I imagine that after witnessing the power of this force, you will understand how wise your choice was. Now is not the time for me to come into this world."

My apostle, I grant you permission to roam freely across this land, which is never short of suffering, with the power of famine, and let the world witness the power of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

Go ahead and do what you want.

Apocalypse then planned to send the jackal to check the situation outside, and also to test the character of the being that had woken him up, to see if he was truly qualified to be one of the Four Horsemen.

Upon hearing this, the jackal, recalling the powerful force before him that disregarded the Mark of Hero, made up his mind: he had to find a strong person!

Honkai Impact 2: Chapter 942: Raven; Oh no, the jackal's brain got caught in a trap.

Who knows if the plague power bestowed upon him has any side effects? He needs a powerful expert who is skilled in controlling power and can defeat Apocalypse.

Hurry to the Demon Cave in the Far East and ask for the Demonic Marshal!

Speaking of powerful figures, Theresa Apocalypse's far-sighted and profound eyes came to mind. The majestic image of that sorcerer marshal made Jackal feel that she was someone who could help him.

But soon, the jackal abandoned the idea.

Theresa and he weren't exactly friends, and it didn't feel quite right for St. Freya, a World Serpent executive, to barge in.

Although the agreement theoretically prevents Theresa from attacking him, if the Grand Marshal of the Demonic Path wanted to make a move, who could detect it and stop him?

Modifying memories would certainly not be a difficult problem for that demonic marshal.

Wait a minute, speaking of strong people, Raven may pretend to be weak all day long, but he is essentially a usurper of fate.

If it were a raven, it would definitely be able to see that something was wrong and help itself.

The jackal's eyes lit up, and he thought he could go and check on the raven.

They're partners in the same organization, after all. Surely a good friend wouldn't just stand by and watch someone die?

With the jackal knowing that his partner was in trouble and Raven was safe, and having received instructions from Apocalypse, he left the scene and chose to go find Raven first.

Using the quantum realm as a transit point, it wasn't long before the jackal returned directly from Egypt to the World Snake headquarters.

"Hmm... There's an aura here that makes me feel extremely dangerous."

Inside the tomb, Tianqi, who was using the jackals as spies and paying attention to them, showed a wary expression.

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