I'm a Hokage in Tokyo

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

"Hoo ho ho!!!"

The bald priest raised his staff, and a storm carrying yellow sand swirled around him.

The strong wind blew on everyone's face, causing slight pain.

"Firing!"

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

The team members immediately pulled the trigger, flames came out of the muzzles, and countless bullets shot towards the bald priest.

Angelica and other artificial superhumans also stretched out their hands forward, and their snow-white finger bones were shot out like bullets.

Ten fingers piercing bullets!

"Crackling."

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

The bullets made holes of various sizes on the sand shield, but were unable to completely destroy it.

Then the sand shield began to deform, shooting out a large number of round sand bullets from it, like a shotgun, rushing towards the special forces.

"Ahhh!!"

The power of the sand bombs was obviously extraordinary. Several soldiers who failed to dodge in time were immediately blown up and killed without a complete body.

Even the artificial supernatural being protected by bone armor had the bone armor on its body shattered to pieces, and blood flowed from its mouth and nose.

The bald priest took advantage of the victory and slashed with his staff diagonally. A three or four meter long translucent wind blade cut through the air, trying to split them in two.

At this moment, Jeanna suddenly appeared in front of everyone, threw a heavy punch, and shattered the wind blade.

Jeanna squatted down and put her hand on the artificial extraordinary who was hit by the sand bullet and was out of breath.

Medical ninjutsu activated!

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

"Ms. Jeanne..."

The commander on the scene was envious. In the previous sand bomb attack, several of his subordinates were seriously injured. If they could get treatment from Miss Jeanna, they would be able to come back to life.

"I don't have much strength left, so let's decide the outcome with one strike. I know those kids only obey your orders, so you can convey them."

Jeanna didn't even look at him, but 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 guy. Let those kids cover me."

"Yes, Mademoiselle Jeanne."

The commander knew his priorities and nodded.

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

Jeanne took a deep breath. The air was filled with dust and the smell of heat. Then she straightened her expression, stomped her feet hard on the ground, and rushed forward at full speed.

Although it is as fast as a meteor, it goes straight forward without any changes.

The bald priest raised his staff and pointed it at the Saint Lady who was rushing towards him. He shook his arm and a huge wind bomb hit her violently.

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

"drink!"

Jeanna's chest puffed up, and the air she had previously inhaled into her lungs, along with a large amount of chakra, suddenly burst out, blowing away the gale bomb.

The bald priest was also frightened and his movements paused for a moment.

Taking advantage of this gap, Jeanna was almost in front of him.

The bald priest's face changed, and he waved his staff. The sand flowed, and dozens of giant sand hands formed on both sides behind Jeanna, ready to grab Jeanna and pin her down.

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

In the blink of an eye, Jeanna rushed to the bald priest.

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

The same thing as Angelica's bone wall is that there are countless sharp spikes on the sand shield.

But for Jeanne, she didn't care about this minor injury at all.

"boom!"

After a deafening explosion, the Sand Shield and the bald priest were blown up by Jeanna's punch, and sand and gravel flew all over the sky like a violent storm.

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

Jeanna frowned, thought to herself that something was wrong, and was about to withdraw.

At this moment, a jackal head made of sand suddenly jumped out from the sand pile. It was as big as a car and swallowed Jeanna in one vicious bite.

"Ms. Jeanne!!!"

"No, Saint Lady!"

Everyone shouted in grief and anger.

The next second, the Sand Jackal exploded into gravel, and Jeanna, covered in wounds, appeared in the same place.

Jeanne waved her hand to indicate that she was fine.

Although it looked fine, the wounds on Jeanna's body did not heal on their own as usual. It was obvious that her chakra had been consumed to its limit.

"Ms. Jeanne, what happened just now? Didn't your attack hit?"

The commander and the artificial superhumans approached cautiously.

Now he was surrounded by storm walls on all sides with nowhere to escape. He understood the truth that no egg could remain unbroken when the nest is overturned.

"My fist hit the target solidly. If it was a living person, it would have been a knockout for sure. But... the opponent doesn't seem to be a living person."

Jeanne stared straight ahead without blinking.

The dust gradually settled, and the figure of the bald priest appeared.

Half of the bald priest's body had been blown to pieces, as if some terrifying monster had torn his body apart and devoured it. His head hung at an angle to the side, with only a little flesh connecting it to his neck.

Everyone felt horrified at the sight of such a tragic scene.

Even a transcendental being would not be able to survive such a serious injury, but the bald priest moved his feet, step by step, forward.

"Hiss, it's not dead yet, is it really a zombie?"

"There's no bleeding either. What is his body structure like?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Ms. Jeanna, even though the previous punch didn't kill the monster, looking at his current condition, he only needs one final blow." The commander forced a smile.

Miss Jeanna did not look relieved when she heard this, instead her face became more and more serious.

Mortals naturally couldn't feel anything, but in Jeanna's perception, the aura of the crippled bald priest became more and more dangerous.

And it also carries a hint of indescribable sacredness.

Uh, sacred?

Could it be that……

The bald priest with a mutilated body had an extremely strange smile on his face.

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

Like a sacrifice to the gods.

Then he knelt on the ground, raised his one arm high, held the Egyptian cross in his hand, and made a prayer gesture.

"SET!"

The head on the sand was howling like a madman.

In an instant, the sky and the clouds changed color. The already fierce sandstorm became even more violent, mixed with the howling of wild beasts such as wolves and dogs. Visible high-speed airflow and yellow sand in the sky violently hit everything.

"SET! SET! SET! SETTTTT——!!!"

Such a strange and evil ritual frightened and puzzled everyone present.

"That's terrible, what is he going to do?"

"No matter what, let's interrupt his ritual first."

At the commander's command, Angelica immediately raised her arm and a bone spike shot out, directly exploding the bald priest's head.

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

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

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

It was a huge black dog's head!

The ears of this dog's head are rectangular, but its mouth and nose are curved downwards. It looks extremely ugly and ferocious, but it is still so attractive that one can't take their eyes off it, and even wants to worship it.

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

"Anubis?!"

The reporter immediately thought of the god of the underworld in ancient Egyptian mythology who had a wolf-like body.

"No, no! It was Set who killed Osiris."

The older black photographer lost his voice and said:

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

Chapter 388 Chapter 389 Dance of the Early Fern

The strong winds from all directions mixed with sandstorms swirled violently, forming a huge vortex. Mortal eyes could not penetrate the wall of the storm, but they could see the blue sky and the scorching sun above their heads.

The direct sunlight seems to be a stairway to heaven, creating an extremely sacred atmosphere.

However, no one at the scene looked at ease or relaxed. Instead, they held their breath and stared ahead in fear and trepidation.

The god has a ferocious and ugly jackal head, and below the neck is a strong and muscular body that is three meters tall. Every muscle and every curve looks like they were carved by a skilled craftsman. It is a physique that no human can possess.

At first glance, one feels like seeing a god, so awe-inspiring yet so fascinating.

However, like the returning mummy sacrifice, the skin was like dust, dull and pale, without a trace of luster.

"Seth, it's the god Seth!"

Although Anubis is more well-known around the world as an ancient Egyptian god with a wolf-like body, Set, one of the nine gods, is also well-known in this land.

Through the features of his ears, mouth and nose, as well as the flying sand and storm when he appeared, everyone was certain of his true name.

Seth!

The ancient Egyptian god of storms, deserts, and the sea, the embodiment of all natural disasters that were opposed to the oasis, black soil, and Nile River that the ancient Egyptians loved, the god of destruction who made everything dry and desolate.

Set, who is so savage and brutal, naturally also gave rise to the priesthood of strength and war.

The family of the famous pharaoh Ramses II has believed in Set for generations. The name of his father Seti is a derivative of Set.

During the 19th Dynasty of the Ancient Egyptian Empire, under the command of Ramses II, the military expansion had reached its peak, and the worship of the god Set by the military nobles reached its peak.

Everyone at the scene was terrified.

In mythology, Set is an extremely brutal evil god. The oppressive feeling he exudes makes human instincts tremble, their legs shake, and they almost fall to their knees.

Jeanne also felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy, looking at the evil god awakening in the body of the mummy priest.

"Ouch——!"

On Seti's chest hung the Egyptian cross Ankh, a symbol of life and resurrection. The jackal head bared its teeth, moved a few times, and suddenly let out a strange howl.

Except for Jeanna and a few people with extraordinary powers from the Corpse Bone Vein, everyone else couldn't help but groan, their faces turned pale, blood flowed from their mouths and noses, as if their hearts were grabbed and squeezed hard, almost causing cardiac arrest.

"After being killed by the damned Horus, how many thousands of years have passed since I walked freely on the earth like I do now?"

Seth greedily stuck out his tongue, swallowing the air in big gulps, but his tongue was not the bright red color of humans or beasts, but the earthy gray color of decay and failure.

“Hehehe, the world of mortals, the breath of the living, I am finally resurrected!”