Will humans in a thousand years be so direct?
When Egyptian Princess Amunet woke up, she originally wanted to use her spooky voice to match the ghost-like appearance of Shocker to give it a horror movie effect.
Unexpectedly, Luke would directly propose to become the reincarnation container of Set.
This is completely out of line with common sense!
Ahmunet was stunned for a moment, and his downed brain restarted.
The face covered with mud and marked with hieroglyphs showed an expression of interest.
She stared straight at Luke, scanning the goods back and forth with her eyes.
"Strong, young man."
Ahmunet licked his blackened lips, like a hungry female animal, wanting to swallow the other person whole.
This Egyptian princess chose the body that Set descended from, and there was no hard and fast standard.
To put it simply, it's probably about being of the right age, not too old.
The durability must be sufficient and the output capability must be strong. It is best to be both strong and durable.
Moreover, the appearance cannot be too bad.
If the job is not clingy, you can give it priority...
Only those who meet the above conditions are considered qualified.
Don't get me wrong, this is not what Set means, but Ahmunet's personal preference.
After all, before completing the reincarnation ceremony.
She also needs to have spiritual and physical communication with the chosen man to achieve great harmony in life.
In some places, requirements cannot be lowered.
"The great Set should be pleased with you."
Ahmunet twisted her waist and walked forward.
In her eyes, there was only Luke.
Dr. Henry is too old and has been excluded.
Those Werewolves are aliens, so there is no need to consider them.
The rest of the archaeological team members didn't look good enough in front of Luke.
After a round of strict screening, those who meet the requirements are the young people who took the initiative.
"Really?"
Luke made a surprised expression, as if he was excited to be chosen.
Then, he raised the corners of his mouth and said softly, "In that case, Princess, then complete the ceremony as soon as possible."
"Dagger of Set, where is it?"
As the person who signed the contract, Ahmunet has a secret connection with Ruby and Dagger.
As long as it appears nearby, you can sense it.
For Luke, the Egyptian princess is just a tool person looking for a dagger.
Ahmunet remained silent as she approached the young man.
He gently sniffed the other person's vibrant soul breath, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
"Let me see..."
The Egyptian princess gently lifted Luke's clothes, as if she wanted to inspect the goods first.
Bang!
The latter showed no mercy and threw a punch.
A terrifying hole directly exploded in Ahmunet's chest.
Fortunately, she was a mummy and her internal organs had long since decayed, so there was no bloody scene.
"Princess, please respect yourself."
Luke looked upright and told the other person through his actions that he was not the kind of casual guy.
He just wanted to know the whereabouts of Set's dagger, but sacrificing his appearance for this would be a bit outweighing the gains.
Ahmunet is certainly a rare beauty with exotic charm, but that was only a thousand years ago.
After being mummified, she was sealed in a coffin and sunk into the mouth of a mercury well.
The ruthless years have destroyed every bit of her beauty.
The Egyptian princess standing in front of Luke had not taken a bath for thousands of years.
Coupled with the rotting flesh and blood and being covered in mud, the overall image is really unflattering.
It is really difficult for Luke to achieve great harmony in life with such a woman.
In a simple word, it is ugly.
"I just like Set, and I have no interest in you."
Ahmunet felt offended when he heard this answer.
She became angry, opened her hands, and the strong aura of the dead attracted Raven.
They are like a black storm, sweeping over.
Thousands of crows, with sharp claws and sharp beaks, are enough to eat up the archaeological team.
Snap!
Luke gently hit the Snap.
The fiery energy floating in the air burst out suddenly like explosives igniting the fuse.
Boom boom! Boom boom boom!
The pitch-black crows hovering overhead suddenly burst into flames and turned into a sea of fire.
This spectacular scene shocked the archaeological team and gave them a better understanding of the strength of Superman.
"Most of the time, I treat women politely and gracefully."
Luke walked up to Ahmunet, and Bio-Force Field wrapped him around him, exerting terrifying pressure.
The mummy's body, which possesses the characteristics of immortality, is not so strong that it is invulnerable to fire and water.
At most, they just need to be beaten more than ordinary people.
The Egyptian princess finally felt fear as both arms exploded and exploded into smithereens.
She bent her legs and slowly knelt down, expressing her submission.
What is happening to this world?
In Ahmunet's impoverished thinking, human beings should be synonymous with weakness.
Even the bravest and most powerful warriors in the kingdom cannot resist the power of the gods.
But now, it seems that something went wrong.
The young human standing in front of him was clearly terrifyingly strong!
"This is the right attitude."
Luke put away Bio-Force Field, looked down at the Egyptian princess who woke up after a severe beating, and asked again, "Set Where is the dagger?"
A few hours later, Luke led the archaeological team of the Bo Jian Department to a monastery near London, England.
According to Ahmunet, during the Crusades period, they invaded Egypt and plundered a large amount of gold, jewelry and antiques, and Set's dagger was among them.
"Find it and bring it to me."
Luke gave the order.
The originally ambitious and arrogant Egyptian princess has been "trained" by him to be honest.
Not long after, the dagger Set was brought back from the monastery.
It looks like it is made of black crystal stone, with a slender shape and a cold hand.
"Where's the ruby?"
Luke turned to look at Dr. Henry, who quickly handed over a box.
He knew that Bo Jian Department was destined to be unable to resist Superman or S.H.I.E.L.D., so he simply changed his mind and actively cooperated to try to leave a good impression.
The "Magical Congress" proposal is very tempting.
A huge organization responsible for governing dark creatures and the underground world.
If he could join them, maybe Bo Jian Department would no longer have to worry about how to deal with those "monsters".
They will also learn more about Dark World, which is shrouded in mystery.
"Does the ritual require any spells?"
Luke embedded the ruby on the top of the dagger, and he felt a stream of dark power wrapping around it, like the key link of some kind of contract.
Ahmunet tried hard to restrain his fiery gaze, shook his head and said, "As long as it penetrates the flesh and blood, the 'container' can form a connection with Set and complete the ritual."
Luke thought about it for a while, and then stabbed his chest with a dagger in front of everyone.
Click!
The black crystal-like dagger showed a few cracks.
No defense breach!
"Uh..."
Luke is a bit embarrassing.
The dagger is merely a ritual medium.
In terms of sharpness, it is actually not much better than the fruit knife in the kitchen.
"I'll try again."
Luke's movements became cautious.
He was worried that if he failed again, the dagger might be scrapped.
By stimulating the power left over from Set, the physical defense is reduced to a minimum.
The dagger finally opened a small opening, and the moment it came into contact with the blood, the ruby embedded in the top burst out with light.
The surging and cold dark energy was like a flood breaking through a dam and pouring into Luke's flesh and blood.
A dark shadow seemed to have passed through the gate of the material world and forced its way into his body, making an excited roar.
The hieroglyphs imprinted on Ahmunet's face gradually appeared on Luke's face.
Strong dark power emerged like a fountain, lingering around the body.
"I! Come to the earth!"
This slogan full of middle-class atmosphere was swallowed back by Luke before he shouted it out.
"Sorry, the ownership of the body still belongs to me."
Superman shook his head and said so.
"And your Death Authority must also belong to me."