Simultaneous Time Travel: Living in the Primordial World, Freebies Welcome!

Chapter 115 Unreasonable! Demigod Body! Demon Blade's Betrayal!

This is outrageous! No, this is utterly deceiving ghosts!

How can a human being insult a ghost like that?

It's not like Imhotep can just say thank you after Ansuona gets dumped, right?

Imhotep grew angrier the more he thought about it, and sparks flew from the skull's eye sockets, making a scene as lively as fireworks.

Anubis is below!

This bastard not only stole my girl, but also made fun of her to my face. He's really bullying an honest guy!

If I don't lose my temper today, do you really think I have no temper?

"roar!!!"

Enraged, Imhotep abandoned any attempt at communication, roaring to the sky to vent his pent-up anger.

A terrifying evil magnetic field spread out, manipulating the yellow sand into thousands of sand spears that fell like rain.

The overwhelming sand spears completely covered the area where Qian Chen was located, as if they wanted to turn him into a hedgehog, wishing that Qian Chen would die without a burial place.

Faced with Imhotep's unreasonable behavior, Qian Chen frowned, a hint of impatience appearing on his face.

This thing is really asking for it!

"Hey buddy, if you're going to do this, don't blame me for dealing with you—my gun doesn't discriminate!"

Since you're unwilling to reason!

Then don't blame yourself for not reasoning with him!

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

"World Honored One, Ksitigarbha!"

"Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, Prajnaparamita—"

Qian Chen shouted, and golden Buddha light descended from the sky.

When the light faded, a six-barreled Gatling gun appeared in Qian Chen's hand, its sharp muzzle gleaming coldly.

"Om Mani Padme Hum!"

The six-syllable mantra was recited.

The endless Buddha light, under the blessing of Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, transformed into Buddha light bullets, pouring out towards Imhotep.

Bang bang bang————

The Buddha's Light Bullets precisely shattered each of the whistling sand spears that came hurtling towards them, exploding in the air like dazzling fireworks.

Poor Imhotep, seeing the situation was bad, tried to run away, but was held down by a barrage of bullets made of Buddha's light.

Under the influence of mutually restraining attributes.

There is absolutely no room for change.

The Buddha's light suppressed Imhotep's ability to transform, forcing it to maintain its original skeletal form and causing it to lose its flexibility and versatility in transforming into flying sand.

The scattered Buddhist light automatically formed a domain barrier, completely sealing the entire space and preventing Imhotep from escaping using levitation or earth-burrowing techniques.

The most desperate situation was when Imhotep, who had no other choice, tried to fight hand-to-hand, but was suppressed by the barrage of Buddha's light, and in the end, even moving an inch was a luxury!

Imhotep felt like crying but had no tears left!

It regretted it!

As a necromancer recognized by Anubis, the god of death, why would he be so brain-dead? Well, okay, skeletons don't have brains, so that's understandable!

A dignified necromancer should summon various undead creatures to overwhelm the enemy with sheer numbers. How could he be so foolish as to let the enemy get close?

Now everything's alright!

Forget about getting Ansuna back, he got himself caught in the crossfire!

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs".

The turmoil around them quickly subsided and calm returned!

The high priest of three thousand years, a spirit returned for revenge, is cowering and trembling under the baptism of Buddha's light—pitiful! Weak! And helpless!

at the same time.

As Imhotep's fel energy field dissipated, the dark clouds that had been obscuring the night sky gradually dispersed, revealing the brilliant starlight!

The Nile's murky, blood-red waters turned back into muddy water; the frogs that had been hopping around fell silent; and the swarms of locusts and flies seemed to have been paused, falling like rain.

The Ten Ancient Plagues that strike fear into the hearts of Cairo residents!

It ended in an incomprehensible way!

"Look into my eyes! Answer me!"

"Do you realize your mistake?"

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The words are divided into two parts.

This occurred at the time when Imhotep was being brutally beaten.

Gu Yi started a new round of plans.

Hamunaptra, the city of the dead.

On the highest altar, the Ancient One stood gazing into the distance.

After devouring the dark essence accumulated by Hamunaptra over three thousand years, Imhotep, accompanied by a swarm of billions of scarabs, unleashed the Ten Plagues of Antiquity and rushed toward Cairo.

"Ancient One, are you sure it's not courting death? Although the spectacle it's putting on looks impressive, it really doesn't seem very classy to me—"

"If it were used against ordinary people, it might be a powerful spell; but against Captain Patriot, I'm afraid—"

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Fu Manchu walked slowly to Gu Yi's side and stood there, also gazing at the sky. The darkness could not obstruct his eyes.

At this moment, Fu Manchu was full of vigor, showing no trace of the psychological trauma and timidity he had suffered from being beaten by Captain Patriot earlier. Instead, he displayed a hint of imperial aura.

Indeed, real strength is a man's greatest source of confidence!

After successfully stealing the sun god's power accumulated in Hamunaptra by the ancient Egyptian civilization for three thousand years, Fu Manchu's family's ancestral dragon-patterned sacred armor was not only successfully reforged, but also upgraded to a higher level. The thirteen sacred armors were combined into one, with boundless power.

Having experienced the calamities of national upheaval and the fall of dynasties, Fu Manchu and the Dragon Pattern Sacred Armor have reached a state of spiritual and physical unity. The power of the Dragon Pattern Sacred Armor naturally leads to Fu Manchu's strengthening.

He was already a rare martial arts master in the world. Now, he has reached another level. Although he broke through with the help of external forces, he has successfully broken through to the ultimate level of fist techniques, the Divine Indestructible.

Fu Manchu was confident that he was no weaker than the martial arts masters Yang Luchan and Guo Yunshen from a hundred years ago.

To put it in a grander way, Fu Manchu felt that if he were to unleash his Emperor Dragon Fist right now, he could punch a hole in the sky!

In this state of mind, Fu Manchu would naturally not be interested in Imhotep's flashy little tricks.

What kind of bullshit ancient ten calamities are these?

He's just trash who can't withstand one of his punches!

Gu Yi turned to look at the triumphant Fu Manchu. She smiled slightly, showing no dissatisfaction with Fu Manchu's arrogant attitude, and even seemed pleased with it.

It's not that Fu Manchu is arrogant, it's that he's insecure!

If the Dragon Armor is restored to its former cowardly state, that would be the most frightening situation for the Ancient One!

As for Imhotep's move, it was purely suicide, an outcome that was already within the Ancient One's calculations.

"It's normal to lose; it's a problem if you win!"

"The reason we let Imhotep go to Cairo was to use Captain Patriot's help to complete Imhotep's final transformation—he is the only one capable of becoming a god at this moment!"

Gu Yi's voice was calm, but to Fu Manzhou it was like a raging storm, shaking his very soul.

"Ascending to godhood?"

Two simple words cannot fully express the emperor's obsession.

Gu Yi nodded upon hearing this, his expression solemn.

"As everyone knows, only God can stop God!"

"Without the intervention of divine power, no matter how hard we try, we can never defeat a True Immortal of the Primordial Spirit!"

Fu Manchu frowned, his face showing displeasure.

Make sense.

He also wants to become a god!

He also wanted to possess the power to surpass all living beings!

Moreover, wouldn't becoming a god grant immortality?

Throughout history, which emperor could resist this temptation?

"Then why can't I be the one to ascend to godhood?"

"Is the emperor, the most powerful man in the land, less powerful than a ghost?"

Roar!

As Fu Manchu expressed his dissatisfaction, the Dragon Pattern Sacred Armor revived on its own, with the aura of a true dragon faintly surrounding it.

Gu Yi remained calm upon hearing this.

The Eye of Agamotto emitted a faint green light, forming a time barrier for her. The overwhelming aura of the true dragon was like a gentle spring breeze to her, having no effect whatsoever.

Fu Manchu let out a cold snort and withdrew his imperial aura.

Having followed the Ancient One for so long, he had some understanding of the Sorcerer Supreme's abilities.

Although we don't know the Ancient One's actual combat strength, with just this time barrier, no one except Captain Patriot can break through the Sorcerer Supreme's defense.

This seemingly insignificant layer of faint green light separated the Ancient One from the outside world into two different times.

You thought the two of you were only a stone's throw apart, but they were actually worlds apart!

After all, how could an attack launched from this timeline possibly reach the Sorcerer Supreme from another timeline?

The Ancient One calmly looked at Fu Manchu and explained unhurriedly, "Because Imhotep was willing to give everything for Anklub, while His Majesty could never do that."

"Throughout history, human emperors have been the most selfish! Even if I were to help Your Majesty forcibly achieve a semi-immortal body by combining the power of the Changbai Mountain dragon vein with the Jurchen people's destiny, would you be willing to abandon this hard-won immortal fruit and fight to the death with the patriotic captain?"

Fu Manchu fell silent upon hearing this!

This question doesn't need an answer at all!

If he could truly achieve immortality, he'd have to be out of his mind to fight Captain Patriot to the death!

Gu Yi spread his hands and raised his eyebrows helplessly.

"So that's why I chose Imhotep!"

"Because it's willing!"

"To save Ansuuna, I'd gladly sacrifice its demigod nature, or even its life!"

As she spoke, Gu Yi turned her head again to look in the direction of Cairo.

She silently estimated the time when Imhotep and Captain Patriot would meet, her right hand moving swiftly to calculate the best time to leave, not daring to be careless in the slightest!

no way!

She and Qian Chen are too close now!

If she hadn't been in Hamunaptra, enveloped by the power of the sun god, she probably would have been caught by Qian Chen long ago!

After hearing Gu Yi's explanation, Fu Manchu fell silent.

Even if he were to reach the level of a half-immortal and fight Qian Chen to the death, he would absolutely not agree!

After all, he still wanted to restore the empire and continue to be emperor!

Who would be so foolish as to go and die?

With three thousand beauties in the harem, only an idiot would be obsessed with love!

Gu Yi stopped dwelling on Fu Manchu's change in attitude, and the two tacitly ignored what had just happened, as if it had never occurred, and kept quiet about it.

Fu Manchu cleared his throat and asked with feigned arrogance, "Ancient One, what are we going to do next? With our current strength, even with Imhotep joining the ranks of the gods, I'm afraid we still can't defeat Captain Patriot!"

Gu Yi nodded slightly, agreeing with Fu Manchu's point of view.

No one in this world understands the terror of a Primordial Spirit True Immortal better than her; one must not harbor any illusions.

To have a patriotic captain, we must first gather enough people!

Fu Manchu and his successfully reforged Dragon Pattern Holy Armor make him the first player in the Immortal Slaughtering Team to be fully equipped with divine gear.

After all, the Dragon Armor and Fu Manchu are positioned as support tanks, mainly front-line tanks recruited by the Ancient One.

Well known.

Support equipment is the cheapest, and naturally it's the fastest to develop!

Next, we need to bring over the other two divine weapons!

Sirius Demon Blade!

White Tiger Seven Kill Blade!

Before this.

First, we must witness the reforging and restoration of the two national treasures.

The Ancient One remained calm, her eyes fixed on the direction of Cairo. The moment the sky was filled with Buddhist light, she immediately opened a portal to Northern Europe.

"Hurry up!"

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Imhotep won't last long—"

The story has three parts.

America, New York.

After Captain Patriot left New York, Captain America Steve Rogers undoubtedly became the central figure.

To conceal his ugly truth about coveting his sister-in-law, Steve tries to immerse himself in the sea of ​​missions.

He dared not face Carter alone, because if he was not careful, the demonic power of the Sirius Blade would overwhelm his sanity.

Steve was terrified!

He worries that one day he might suddenly lose control of himself!

One wrong move and you could be controlled by the Sirius Demon Blade!

But unfortunately.

Reckless missions can easily lead to accidents and misfortunes!

With insufficient preparation, Steve and his Howling Strike Team prepared to capture Dr. Zola, but an accident occurred during the capture, causing his good friend Bucky to lose an arm and fall off a cliff, his fate unknown and his whereabouts unknown.

Although Steve didn't want to admit it, his reason told him that Bucky was most likely dead.

This accident was a devastating blow to Steve, almost causing him to become withdrawn!

Fortunately, Carter stepped in in time and comforted Steve!

But only Steve himself knew the painful struggles he went through alone after Carter left.

These extreme emotional changes constantly prompted the Sirius Demon Blade to repair itself, and the demonic nature of the Greedy Wolf grew stronger and stronger!

Even in the dead of night, Steve nearly lost control of himself countless times, almost bringing the Sirius Blade to visit Carter's bedroom at night, nearly committing a terrible mistake.

Even though he hadn't yet gathered enough information about the decapitation plan, he disregarded everyone's advice and insisted on rushing to the front lines immediately, so as not to do anything that would betray Captain Patriot.

With Howard's help, Steve flew straight to Northern Europe, parachuting in with only a sword and shield, ready to travel a thousand miles alone and launch a surprise attack on Little Mustache.

no doubt.

The raid went exceptionally smoothly!

Armed with a national treasure and optimized by the evolution serum, Steve moved through the Nazi stronghold with impunity, and no one could stop him.

Unless it's—Red Skull John Schmidt who makes a move!

Unfortunately, Steve didn't see him!

So Steve, alone with his knife, made his way unimpeded to Little Mustache, ready to complete the mission.

If nothing unexpected happens, something unexpected is about to happen!

Steve held the Sirius Blade, but before he could even behead the bearded man, the Sirius Blade stopped working.

The Sirius Blade not only failed to harm Little Mustache, but even gave rise to the illusion that it had betrayed Steve and sided with Little Mustache.

"What the hell?! Are you kidding me?"

"That son of a bitch, Sirius Demon Blade, that's too much!"

"At this critical juncture, you actually want to betray your master?"

"What's so good about that little mustache?"

"To think you'd be so infatuated with him—"