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

Chapter 119 The Team Assembles! The Ancient One Volunteers!

god!

A truly great being, utterly transcending the mundane!

Even though Imhotep is only a demigod now, when he successfully reached this realm, the whole world instantly changed in his eyes and became clearer than ever before!

Everything no longer presents itself in a fixed form; at a glance, one can glimpse 108 possible future paths, giving rise to a feeling that everything is under control.

"Is this the world as seen through the eyes of the gods?"

Imhotep was somewhat obsessed, but also somewhat bewildered.

He suddenly paused, realizing a problem.

Since the divine vision can encompass future branches, then from Anubis's perspective, wasn't his act of saving Ansuuna always under the control of Death?

Imhotep was filled with dread. He suddenly realized something and looked up at Ansu-na, who was still resolutely walking towards the Kingdom of Death in the void. With all his might, he finally saw the mysterious mark imprinted deep in Ansu-na's soul.

And the source of this mark—

From the perspective of a demigod, Imhotep looked along the lines of cause and effect.

A towering figure suddenly came into view!

Of course, this doesn't mean that Qian Chen is large in size.

Rather, it is His power that erodes the future, far surpassing that of Imhotep, a demigod.

In other words, any future branch that Imhotep can observe is actually within His compatibility.

Anubis truly feared what was before him—the god!

The reason He wanted to destroy Anshuna was simply to prevent her from entering His divine kingdom with the mark.

Therefore, the most direct way to stop Death from annihilating Ansuona is to stop Qian Chen!

In a flash, Imhotep sorted out his thoughts.

Without the slightest hesitation, He mustered all His divine power and charged towards Qian Chen fearlessly.

"Sigh! It was so close—why didn't you let her continue?"

Qian Chen sighed, his regret evident in his expression.

After all, it's not always possible to catch a doomsday god like Anubis who hides in the warp and seeks revenge!

But He had no choice but to retreat!

Imhotep is very special now.

Although He was only a minor demigod, He could not stop Him from carrying six different cursed divine powers simultaneously.

Qian Chen was always cautious, and he was unwilling to gamble on whether the remnants of the Egyptian pantheon would take advantage of Imhotep as a vessel to smuggle himself into the Kingdom of Anubis and join forces to deliver a devastating blow to him.

In this kind of situation, winning the bet is meaningless, and losing the bet is just asking for trouble!

Taking advantage of Qian Chen's retreat, Anubis within the divine realm decisively increased his divine power output, completely closing the gates to the underworld and using subspace turbulence to conceal the location of the divine realm, giving Qian Chen no chance to locate it a second time.

Thus, the two sides severed all communication once again!

Qian Chen pulled Ansu Na's soul back with a backhand motion, his eyes lowered, his face revealing neither joy nor sorrow.

Imhotep, facing the oppressive force head-on, could barely straighten his back!

As the gates of God's kingdom closed, He could clearly feel some of the forces that had supported Him beginning to dissipate.

With only his power as a demigod, he dared to confront a powerful deity that even the Egyptian gods were unwilling to face.

Only He Himself knows how much He suffered and how difficult His life was.

But Imhotep did not bend over; he gritted his teeth, straightened his chest, and faced the lofty primordial spirit directly.

"Give Ansuona back to me!"

Imhotep, a demigod, held nothing back, even sacrificing his precious divinity, all to gain the power to win back his lover.

Huhuhu

A violent storm suddenly arose between heaven and earth, carrying countless grains of yellow sand into the air.

The extraordinary divine power silently merged into the endless sandstorm.

The rising sandstorm rapidly engulfed the entire city of Cairo, forming an earthly kingdom belonging to Imhotep.

As a fellow deity, even if he was only a demigod, He understood that the most crucial point was to conceal the high-dimensional gaze from Qian Chen.

Otherwise, everything might be under Qian Chen's control, and there would be no chance of fighting!

Of course, Imhotep isn't stupid!

He would naturally not waste his divine power casually.

The reason He was willing to pay such a high price was because He still had teammates!

"Angyin!!!"

A dragon's roar pierced the sky, and a swift and unparalleled dragon-shaped fist force descended from the heavens.

The terrifying force of the punch, imbued with an indomitable imperial aura, hurtled straight toward Qian Chen.

The thunderous Emperor Dragon Fist was fierce and unparalleled, its immense power shattering the ground into countless holes.

Qian Chen remained calm as Feng Xu dodged the punch with the wind, his clothes fluttering as he landed back on the ground.

I looked up and stared intently.

Amidst the swirling yellow sand, a figure clad in golden holy armor appeared out of nowhere.

It has an eagle's head and a human body, with a pair of gilded wings that are at least ten feet long slowly flapping behind it.

Beneath the golden mask gleaming with dragon patterns were a pair of strangely familiar eyes.

"Damn it! Fu Manchu? What are you up to, kid?"

"Why did you have to learn to grow wings and become a bird-man?"

"I almost switched channels!"

Qian Chen frowned, and even through the golden mask, he instantly recognized the other party's true identity.

He looked helplessly at the bird-man in the sky and couldn't help but shout, "I thought it was Athena's Gold Saints chasing us here—that winged Sagittarius Gold Saint is the most disgusting!!!"

"Speaking of which, it was Gu Yi who brought us together that time. We agreed it was a free love relationship and a peaceful breakup, but those idiots insisted on blocking my door and causing trouble, saying they wanted to get justice for their goddess's love life —"

"Damn it, this is a twisted dough stick!"

As she spoke, Qian Chen rolled her eyes at Fu Manchu.

"I get so nervous just seeing your golden armor right now, don't blame me if I beat you up later!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Manchu's face darkened, and he silently clenched his fists.

Fortunately, he had gotten used to Captain Patriot's unconventional and eccentric thinking.

Fu Manchu selectively ignored the abrupt topic that Gan Qianchen had just discussed, and silently raised the power of the Dragon Pattern Holy Armor to its limit. He felt the vast and boundless power of the Sun God within his body, and finally mustered the courage to face the nightmare in his heart. It was evident how deep the psychological shadow he had suffered in the Far East offensive and defensive war in the Eastern Continent!

"Qian Chen—I have endured humiliation and hardship for many years; today is the day I settle my score with you!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Chen couldn't help but snort coldly and roll his eyes in disdain.

Judging from Fu Manchu's lack of confidence when he spoke, he didn't bother to expose Fu Manchu's pretense.

"What do you mean? Did Fish Leong give you the courage?"

"How dare you show your face in front of me? And dare to spout such arrogant and absurd nonsense?"

"I think you've forgotten, kid. You're a wanted criminal on the blacklist!"

As he spoke, Qian Chen reached out and pulled out a wanted poster with a red stamp from thin air, which appeared in his hand.

"According to the Special Law on Combating Organized Crime and Eliminating Evil, Fu Manchu, you are now under investigation for allegedly leading multiple illegal violent gangs, operating transnational criminal organizations, repeatedly endangering national security, and attempting to restore the feudal imperial system!"

"I hereby announce in the name of Captain Patriot that you are officially under arrest!"

"You have the right to remain silent now, but anything you say next can and will be used against you in a court of law!"

Before he could finish speaking, Qian Chen shot the wanted poster in his hand toward Fu Manchu, who was floating in the void.

The next instant, He vanished from his spot, breaking through the void and teleporting behind Fu Manchu.

"Take this punch!!!"

The powerful punch landed, completely blocking all of Fu Manchu's escape routes.

But the Fu Manchu of today is no longer the pitiful ghost who was chased like a dog by Qian Chen. Having reached the limit of martial arts, he was inspired and his body moved subconsciously even though he did not see Qian Chen.

Twist your body, step back, and throw a punch!

boom!!!

The two men's fists clashed, producing a deafening roar.

The lingering energy waves, like a Category 20 typhoon, destroyed everything in their path.

"Interesting! Your bird shell is much tougher than your family's heirloom wild boar hide!"

Qian Chen looked down at his right hand after the punch, and there were obvious burn marks on the back of his hand.

This is the divine power of the sun god Ra, like a maggot clinging to a bone, constantly scorching His true divine body.

Although the damage was minor, it did indeed hurt Him!

"Heh heh—if I hadn't been prepared, how dare I appear before you?"

Fu Manchu silently hid his right hand behind his back after exchanging punches, his entire arm trembling slightly. Clearly, he was at a disadvantage in the punching match, and even his gauntlet showed tiny, almost imperceptible cracks.

Fortunately, the power of the sun god was stolen during the reforging of the Dragon Pattern Holy Armor. The small cracks began to repair themselves under the nourishment of the abundant holy light energy, and it was soon restored to its original state.

Regardless of how much external force Fu Manchu borrowed, at least this time, he was no longer ruthlessly crushed by the Patriot Captain!

At least we can have a fair fight now!

Fu Manchu took a deep breath, seemingly wanting to vent his pent-up anger: "As the saying goes, those who follow the right path receive much help, while those who stray from it receive little! The heroes of the world have suffered under your rule for far too long!"

Qian Chen sneered, casually extinguishing the Sun God Flame on the back of his hand, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"Hmph! What are you trying to prove, acting all high and mighty in front of me?"

"While you do possess some skill, at this level—"

"You're destined to be taken back for labor reform today!"

Clang clang clang

Just as Qian Chen was speaking, a blue light suddenly flashed in the space behind him.

A sharp blade, capable of swallowing gold from a tiger's mouth, shot out from the sky.

The power of the White Tiger's Seven Killings is best at breaking through defenses.

Furthermore, it is supplemented by a strange spiritual force that invades the mind's sea.

The White Tiger Seven Kill Blade in Red Skull's hand gleamed coldly, determined to sever Qian Chen's fine head.

Unfortunately, Qian Chen's Dao heart was firm, and he remained unmoved, completely ignoring the influence of the White Tiger Seven Kill Blade.

Zhao Qianchen directly tore through the void, attempting to use spatial teleportation to avoid Red Skull's slash, which resembled a venomous snake emerging from its hole.

After all, the White Tiger Seven Kill Blade has a penetrating attribute, and He has no interest in testing whether His True Immortal Body can withstand it!

However, Red Skull possessed the Space Stone, which allowed him to control the White Tiger Seven Kill Blades, making him impossible to shake off!

"You little tagalong! So annoying!"

Qian Chen cursed under his breath, then suddenly increased his movement speed, gradually widening the distance between himself and the White Tiger Seven Kill Blade.

After all, there is a gap in raw strength between the two sides. Even with the help of the Space Stone, Red Skull would find it difficult to keep up with Qian Chen's speed.

And it was this slight difference that was enough to make Qian Chenteng take action.

With a Tai Chi winding force, he deflected the sharpness of the White Tiger Seven Kill Blade, then raised his leg and delivered a kick, teaching Red Skull the supreme martial art of the Qingcheng School, the Buttocks-Backed Wild Goose Landing Style.

"puff!!!"

Red Skull coughed up a mouthful of blood on the spot.

He was merely an enhanced warrior injected with super serum, and the difference between him and Qian Chen's true immortal body was far too great.

If it weren't for the ghost taking his place, Qian Chen's kick would have been enough to kill him instantly!

"A scapegoat? Heh—how many scapegoats do you have?"

"I'm afraid there won't be enough for me to kill!"

Qian Chen saw through the Red Skull's true nature at a glance and didn't take it to heart at all.

A scapegoat wants to die in someone else's place, but it's not a matter of one life replacing another.

If Red Skull were to be hit by Qian Chen's basic attack, at least hundreds or thousands of his accomplices would have to pay with their lives.

Even though Red Skull developed many subordinates through Hydra, he couldn't withstand this method of paying with his life!

Buzzing—

Just as the situation was tense, a familiar buzzing sound came from the void again.

A strange power then spread, and a scorching, burning aura suddenly erupted and instantly dissipated.

Slaughter is paramount, the Heavenly Wolf Demon Blade: endless wars and calamities, leaving the land scorched for miles!

Steve, wielding his divine weapon, slowly stepped out from the spiral portal, his sinister gaze fixed on Qian Chen's figure.

"Hey? Something's off about you, Steve!"

Qian Chen looked at the old acquaintance in front of him with great interest and keenly noticed Steve's unusual behavior.

Infinite quantum information appeared in Qian Chen's eyes, eventually breaking free from the influence of the Time Stone and collapsing into reality.

"I see! You're Steve from another timeline!"

Qian Chen finally figured out Gu Yi's little scheme. He never expected that the bald woman would pull a trick on him.

"That despicable bald woman! She even schemed against and exploited the bond between me and Steve! How wicked!"

"However, it must be admitted that, putting aside the sacred timeline, Hydra Captain Steve Rogers is indeed more suitable to be the master of the Sirius Blade than Captain America Steve Rogers."

As he spoke, He turned to look at the mastermind behind all of this.

"Little Gu!"

"I must say, your scheme this time was quite cunning!"

Upon hearing Qian Chen's praise, Gu Yi bowed slightly and said, "Gu Yi is ashamed; I truly do not deserve such high praise from Your Majesty!"

Qian Chen rolled his eyes at the bald woman and said helplessly, "Xiao Gu, so you really can't understand polite words, huh?"

Gu Yi smiled slightly, "Life is like that! It's good to be a little oblivious sometimes! Why bother with a few words? It won't hurt you!"

Qian Chen chuckled, too lazy to engage in any more witty banter with Gu Yi.

"Just because of a destitute demigod from ancient Egypt, plus the three national treasures I specially sent abroad?"

"With this lineup, I don't think they have much of a chance to win!"

"Why don't you just give up? Why struggle like this?"

Gu Yi gazed calmly at Qian Chen, her eyes filled with an indescribable sense of vicissitude.

She gave almost everything to protect the sacred timeline.

Today, perhaps we will see the final outcome!

She didn't say much, but simply bent down to pick up the Bible of the Dead that had been pierced by the sacrificial blade, and gently pulled out the dagger.

"Your Excellency Qian Chen—the Ancient One, the Sorcerer Supreme of Kamar-Taj, requests your challenge!"