I don't care what you are, as long as you don't use Magnetic Field Rotation, I'm not afraid.

"Oh, right, I remember now."

After thinking back for a moment, Fang Mo slapped his forehead as realization struck. "I think it was Bastet, the one who plays with electrical outlets..."

"What do you mean, plays with outlets?"

As Fang Mo muttered to himself, Polnareff walked over from behind him. "I just heard you mention some goddess. Did you mean what I think you meant? Does Egypt have places like red-light districts too?"

"I thought Silver Chariot only had bad eyesight. How did its hearing start going bad too...?"

Fang Mo couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

"Huh?"

Polnareff froze for a moment. "Then... did I hear wrong?"

"You definitely heard wrong."

Fang Mo wiped his face helplessly. "I was just thinking about the Stand User we're about to face. If I remember correctly, their Stand should be Bastet, one of the Nine Egyptian Gods. What the hell were you thinking?"

"Then what did you mean by playing with outle—"

"I meant a fucking electrical outlet!!!"

Fang Mo's eye twitched. "That's the enemy's Stand-in ability. This thing can create an electrical outlet out of thin air for people to touch. The moment someone touches it, they get hit."

"Huh?"

Polnareff was baffled. "What kind of bullshit ability is that? Creating an outlet out of thin air? Would anyone on our side really be stupid enough to touch an outlet that suddenly appeared out of nowhere?"

"You really shouldn't say that..."

Thinking of what had happened in the original story, Fang Mo covered his face.

That was right. If Fang Mo remembered correctly, the Stand User the group encountered in Luxor was a woman.

Her name was Mariah, and her Stand was Bastet, one of the Nine Egyptian Gods. It looked somewhat like an American-style electrical outlet, and its ability could roughly