I'm a Hokage in Tokyo

What came out of Set's mouth was not even ancient Egyptian, but chaotic syllables like the howl of a wild beast. However, after the sound entered their ears, everyone at the scene could understand what he meant.

Such an incredible thing can only be explained by the power of gods!

After Seth sniffed the air a few times, his dark eyes swept across everyone with ill intent, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"What's going on? There's something wrong with my divine body! Damn it, that foreign woman... I'm going to kill her!"

Suddenly, His face changed, and He started cursing for no apparent reason, becoming even more angry.

"With a body like this, even the sweet flesh and blood cannot be tasted. There are so many sacrifices in front of you, but you can't enjoy them. How hateful!"

He actually demands human sacrifice. He is indeed a vicious god who eats raw meat and drinks blood.

Jeanna's eyes turned cold.

God Set's eyes turned around, showing little interest in ordinary people. Finally, he stared at the Saint Lady with a grin on his face:

"Outland woman, you have an aura similar to Imhotep. I have just been resurrected and have not yet built a temple. You can serve me as my priest."

Imhotep was the ancient Egyptian god of wisdom and medicine.

Seeing that Jeanne was unmoved, God Seth waved his hand, and the SEALs who had been shot to death by sand bullets stood up shakily in front of the horrified gazes of others.

"Outland woman, I will promise you eternal life." God Set said from above: "God never lies to mortals."

The miracle of resurrection from the dead happens again!

The people present were so jealous that their greed overwhelmed their fear. If they could really gain eternal life, being a lackey for a dog would not be unacceptable.

"What do you want to do after you are resurrected?" Jeanna asked coldly.

"My priest, it is okay to tell you."

God Set's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said with a fierce smile:

"I will raise a hurricane and sea water to make the city of Anu (Cairo) that worships Osiris suffer a fate even more tragic than that of the small city to the north. Only by sinking it into the sea can I vent my hatred."

"A small town in the north, do you mean Derna?" Jeanna's face changed.

"Jie Jie Jie!!!"

Seth's dog head let out a wild laugh.

Everyone couldn't help but tremble with fear, recalling the natural disaster that shocked the world a few days ago. The rainfall and seawater backflow brought by the horrific Mediterranean hurricane destroyed half of the city of Derna.

Not long after, Set returned to this land.

Could it be that this was not a coincidence, but a natural disaster caused by Set, the God of Storms? !

"The ancient Egyptians called the sea Set, did not eat sea fish, and even called salt Set's foam..."

After all, it had not been long since graduation, and the reporter quickly found out the content of the ancient Egypt elective course.

As the god of fertility and the underworld, Osiris has always been closely associated with the Nile River, the mother river of the ancient Egyptians. The drying up of the river represents his death, and the flooding of the river is a symbol of resurrection.

From a mythological perspective, Set's murder and dismemberment of Osiris is a metaphor for the Nile River drying up due to drought.

In addition to drought, the Nile River's enemies also include seawater backflow.

The ancient Egyptians had a primitive and sacred fear of seawater, which could neither irrigate crops nor be drunk. In their worldview, seawater, such a useless thing, was no different from sand in the desert. They simply attributed everything that brought disaster to Set.

It’s really terrifying to think about it this way.

Cold sweat kept rolling down the reporter's forehead.

The black photographer, however, did not have so many thoughts. Instead, he held up the camera and captured every move of the god Set with fascination.

Jeanna's expression was uncertain, but she didn't respond for a long time.

The god Seth was calm and composed, looking confident, as if he did not think anyone would reject his kindness.

"Lord Set!"

The commander of the special forces bravely took Angelica and several other artificial superhumans and stepped forward, saying flatteringly:

"Master Set, on behalf of the US government, I am very willing to cooperate with you. If you don't mind, all four of them can be dedicated to you."

The secret operation of the Girl of Orleans involved many departments, and it was unknown how many people in the country were paying attention to it.

Especially when there were sudden waves out of nowhere, such extraordinary events as the resurrection of the dead and the arrival of gods occurred, countless bigwigs in the Pentagon and the White House were online, paying close attention.

The commander has received instructions from the mainland and reinforcements are gathering and on the way and will arrive soon.

He had to delay for a while. It would be great if he could persuade Seta to join the US government.

Anyway, they are just a few experimental subjects that are about to be scrapped. Wouldn't it be great if I could please Seth?

"How dare you try to deceive me with such a half-dead fake!"

The dog's nose of Set twitched a few times, and then he became furious.

"Die, blasphemer!"

Without giving the commander any chance to quibble, Seth opened his twisted and ugly long mouth and spit out a sandstorm several dozen meters high, which attacked them fiercely.

what!

So fast!

Jeanna was horrified. A sandstorm like a dragon or snake came and landed in the blink of an eye.

"Crack!"

After the sandstorm passed, only four bony figures were left standing there.

The bone armors on Angelica and other artificial superhumans were covered with traces of knife and axe cuts, and some bones were even cut off directly. So there was no way that the mortal special forces would be spared.

The sand dunes behind him were covered with blood and shattered pieces of flesh, dyed red.

Jeanne couldn't help but swallow and clenched her fists.

Even if she had extremely strong physical recovery abilities, there was no guarantee that she would survive such a severe sandstorm.

Is this the power of the gods? It is completely different from the bald priest before.

After seeing how cruelly and ruthlessly the god Set killed a team of fully armed special forces with ease, ordinary people who coveted the eternal life and resurrection power promised by Set also woke up from their dreams and retreated in fear.

"Pierre, stop filming and hide!"

The reporter pulled the black photographer's sleeve and said.

"Do you know how many people are watching our Twitter channel right now? This kind of opportunity only comes once in a lifetime, how can I give up halfway!"

Although the black photographer was extremely fanatical and did not care about life and death, at the critical moment of life and death, the reporter burst out with unimaginable strength and pulled him to the side to hide.

Because of the barrier of the Storm Wall, all the surviving civilians could only hide in the corners, looking tremblingly at God Set and the Saint Lady in the middle of the sand.

"Outlander woman, how have you considered it? I have been merciful and given you enough time to think about it."

The god Set waved his hand in a magnanimous manner, and the soldiers who were pulled up again moved their limbs and behaved just like living people.

"Eternal life is what every mortal dreams of."

Jeanne raised her head, a look of great determination appeared in her eyes. Her figure blurred and flashed in front of a soldier, kicking him out.

The resurrected soldier was immediately torn into pieces, with gravel flowing from his wounds, and he could never get up again.

"So-called eternal life..."

Jeanna pointed at the other zombie soldiers with her index finger, with a hint of disdain and ridicule on her lips:

"Just become like these dead people?"

The so-called resurrection of the dead is nothing more than a trick of playing with corpses.

It was completely different from the return of the mummy that Jeanne had witnessed before.

"No, your body, potential, and strength are far greater than these mortals. You will become even more powerful than you are now."

Seth shook his head and let out a meaningless howl, which sounded cold and cruel to Jeanne's ears.

"What a pity! I don't want this kind of power at all." Jeanna snorted coldly.

"I gave you the opportunity to choose."

The god Set stared directly at the Saint Lady with his dark eyes, revealing a mouthful of sharp white canine teeth.

"Forced buying and selling, what a wicked god."

Seth's eyes were sinister, and he stopped making strange beast-like noises. He stretched out a hand, clenched it, and grabbed a few times.

The pile of sand in front of me was flowing and swirling as smoothly as an ocean current, and rolling like waves, rising higher and higher, almost reaching the sky.

Quicksand waterfall!

"boom!"

As Seth pressed his palm downwards, the sand waves that covered the sky seemed like a flood that broke through the dam, rushing towards Jeanne violently, trying to swallow her.

Jeanna couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when she saw this. There was a wall of storm blocking her from behind, and the space for her to move around was greatly compressed.

"You guys run away!"

At this moment, Jeanna saw Angelica and four other artificial supernatural beings standing there like wooden chickens in front of the sand waves, and she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Angelica turned her face, her eyes empty, as if she had lost her soul, like a man-made doll waiting for instructions.

The instruction was wrong, Angelica turned her head away without saying a word and remained motionless.

"Bastard!"

Miss Jeanna was so furious that she did not retreat but instead rushed forward.

"boom!"

The flowing sand waterfall pressed down and swallowed up all five people.

Yellow sand was stirred up all over the sky, and smoke and dust filled the field. When it dispersed a little, Jeanne was already close to Angelica, and both were buried in the sand up to the neck.

"I'm going to sink you 200 meters below the surface and lock you up."

Seth licked his dry lips and looked down at the few people.

"After that, sand will flow into your seven orifices and fill your internal organs. Then, you will be able to follow me and gain eternal life."

“Hehehe!!!”

"I……"

Jeanne's eyes were wide open, veins popped out on her forehead, and she opened her mouth, obviously unable to say anything nice.

Seth saw the opportunity first and sank her and Angelica into the sand first, followed by the second, the third...

After everyone was buried in the sand pit, Seth turned around and was about to leave.

"Pfft..."

"Pfft."

"Pfft!"

Countless sharp white bone spurs suddenly shot out from the sand, rising up like a forest of ferns. Before Seth could react, his waist and abdomen were pierced by the sword-like bone forest. Half of his body exploded and he was hanging in the air.

Chapter 389 Chapter 390 Angel

“When will our troops arrive on the scene?”

Far away on the other side of the ocean, in a confidential meeting room in the Pentagon, the golden-haired commander-in-chief questioned a general beside him.

"It will take some time, but the armed helicopters have already taken the lead. However..."

The general frowned, glanced at the eye of the storm captured by the satellite image, and said with difficulty:

"Even if we get to the scene, it's difficult to force our way in in the face of a sandstorm like this."

The commander-in-chief choked for a moment, then waved his hand heroically:

"In short, dispatch troops from the nearest military base first! We can't be slower than Frank!"

The commander-in-chief has received intelligence that Frank's peacekeeping forces stationed in North Africa have undergone unusual movements and are assembling on a large scale.

Moreover, the French ambassador and even the presidential hotline at the Elysee Palace called directly, asking bluntly whether the attack on the armored convoy protecting Saint Jeanne had anything to do with the United States.

As an ally of the United States, the troublemaker France is not as obedient as Britain. Britain has already resigned itself to its fate and only follows the lead of the United States. After all, they are all Anglos in the Five Eyes Alliance, so at least they can still have a sip of the soup.

Of course, the US side lied with open eyes and insisted that it knew nothing about it.