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Chapter 1 Prologue

1926, City of the Dead, Hamna Tower.

Hidden deep in the vast desert, desolate and dilapidated, with only ruins remaining, a thin figure in a white coat stood quietly on a stone pillar about ten meters high. He looked into the field of view.

The rolling yellow sand at the end does not know what he is thinking about, and in his right hand, he is playing with a crystal scalpel almost instinctively. The crystal clear blade is like a butterfly, flying up and down between his slender fingers.

.

"Captain, I found the Golden Sun Sutra."

"We also have the Black Book of the Dead, Captain."

"And Immorton's coffin."

At this moment, a thin man wearing a black robe with an equally dark complexion was holding a golden book; a middle-aged man with a hooked nose, a big beard, and a sly face was holding a black book;

There was also a muscular man with a bare upper body and bulging muscles, nearly three meters tall, carrying an ancient and heavy-looking coffin on his shoulders. The three of them came under the stone pillar, leaned over slightly, and said respectfully

Report to that figure.

"Well done, Hassan, Jorif, and Imani."

The figure in the white coat gave a word of approval, tapped his toes, and jumped off the top of the five-story pillar: where he landed, yellow sand was flying, but the height of the dust was obviously too low.

...Obviously, when he landed, he made a rather exquisite release of force. Although he was still far from the "subtle" level, it was enough to prove that his skills and control were at the same level.

It's quite impressive.

As the yellow sand dispersed, this figure also revealed his true appearance - a European man in his early thirties, blond and blue-eyed, who looked quite handsome. Amid the slightly awed gazes of the three people, he looked towards

An old man not far away spoke.

"Next, I'll trouble you, professor."

"Wrap it around me, doctor."

Different from those three people, this tall, thin, pale, white-haired old man was obviously not so restrained when talking to the "doctor", and the "doctor"'s tone also lacked a bit of the arrogance of a superior.

, a little more respect.

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"Xue Nai, in this horror movie, the Sun Gold is kept by you. After all, in our team, only your spiritual energy can use the light spells on it... But remember, there is no instruction from me or the captain.

, never take it out, understand?"

After receiving the command from the "doctor", the old man immediately summoned the other members of the team and assigned the next task - compared with those guys with strong momentum and obviously extraordinary bodies, this ordinary old man

He looked extremely weak. But whether it was because of the power of the "doctor" or because the old man himself was able to convince the crowd, everyone in the team listened to his arrangements honestly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a fair-skinned woman, probably from a high caste in India, stepped forward, took the Sun Golden Sutra from Hassan's hand, and hid it in her arms.

"Imani, place the coffin fifty steps away."

"Hassan, bring those three American plot characters over here."

"Jorif, give the Black Book of the Dead to Eve... let Schnee control her and recite the spell to resurrect Immorton!"

After a while, Hassan, a dark-skinned man, carried three Americans who were tied up and had rags stuffed in their mouths. He threw them casually on the sand in front of everyone like garbage, leaving them to tremble like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

trembling; and under the mental command of Xuenai, Eve, the heroine of the original movie, lost her sight, walked in front of Jorif with sleepwalking steps, took the Black Book of the Dead from his hand, and recited the difficult words

Tough to pronounce ancient Egyptian.

"amun ra,amun dei——"

As the evil spell was recited, gusts of evil wind blew around everyone, and when the last syllable fell, the sarcophagus about thirty meters away suddenly exploded, and a rotten and broken mummy broke out of the coffin... It was exactly

The boss of "Legend of Gods and Ghosts 1", the undead monster Immorton!

However, at this moment, his condition can be said to be extremely bad. His strength is not even 1% of his peak state. I am afraid that even a shuttle of spiritual bullets can hit him and lie dead for a while. He can only absorb three Americans.

Only by using plot characters as sacrifices can he recover his body and mana.

As for these three "sacrifice", the old man and his group had "carefully" prepared them for him, but before he "dined"...

"Greetings to you, Your Excellency the High Priest."

Facing the terrifying mummy monster, the old man showed no fear at all. He took two steps forward, nodded slightly, and greeted the former high priest. However, the empty eye sockets of the mummy monster did not look at anything at all.

"Looking in his direction, staring at the three "sacrifice" who had been scared to death.

Obviously, for Immorton, restoring his own magic power is the top priority. He is completely too lazy to pay attention to such noisy "little bugs" at the moment... Maybe after he finishes his "meal", he will be in a better mood.

Why would you come here to listen to this guy's ramblings?

But as soon as he made a move, a cold murderous intent locked onto him. Relying on the keen perception of extraordinary creatures, he had no doubt that as long as he took another step, the guy who released this murderous intent - no

The man in the white coat who is leaning against the stone pillar in the distance will crush him into powder in just a breath... With the danger level of that guy, even if he returns to his full strength, I am afraid he will not be his opponent!

"Tell me why you're here, mortal."

Immorton, whose body has not yet been repaired, cannot speak, and can only communicate with the old man in the form of mental fluctuations. Perhaps in order not to show cowardice, so as not to suffer a disadvantage in subsequent negotiations, the spiritual thought he conveyed "cannot lose to others."

Lose the battle." His tone was very arrogant.

The old man didn't take Imogen's rudeness seriously either. He just smiled and replied calmly: "I believe the high priest can see that your resurrection ceremony was handled by the next group of people, and ours

The purpose...is to help you rule the world."

"…Then what?"

"After this is accomplished, we hope to get a small half of the world; at the same time, we also hope that the high priest will teach us all your magic."

"It's a very reasonable condition, I agree."

"Then, I wish you a pleasant 'meal', Your Excellency the High Priest."

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After a burst of blood-curdling howls, the three American plot characters all turned into mummies and fell powerlessly on the hot yellow sand. Immorton's appearance changed from the previous one that was even more miserable than a zombie.

Unluckily, he turned into a tall, strong and handsome bald man. He glanced around the people present and commented again.

After estimating the strength gap between himself and the man in the white coat, the coldness in his eyes flashed away, and he smiled kindly: "As part of the resurrection ceremony, I must go to the capital of Egypt and launch the 'Ten Plagues' in order to

Really resurrected. This is my first step to rule the world. Do you have any doubts about this plan?"

(With that man's strength, there is no need to "help me" rule the world. These guys... must have some agenda. However, as long as the "Ten Disasters" ritual is completed, even if they want to turn against each other, I can break it with my strength.

Of.)

(After resurrecting Ansuna and ruling the world, it would not be a bad idea to reward them with some leftovers.)

"As you wish, Your Excellency the High Priest."

(It doesn’t matter, as long as he is on our side, it will be successful. Anyway, our main mission is consistent with his interests.)

(And the highlight of this horror movie...is Team Zhongzhou!)

The two old foxes looked at each other and smiled, as if they were close friends who had known each other for many years. At the same time, the old man's confident thoughts sounded in the team's spiritual channel.

"With two scriptures in hand, Immorton is on our side. It can be said that the 'potential' of this horror film has been exploited to the extreme by us. Coupled with our actual combat power, it is much higher than the paper evaluation

, and 'that' as a last resort insurance."

"Doctor, we will win this team battle!"

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Time went back to a few minutes ago, and everyone from the Zhongzhou Team descended on a square in Cairo City, and their mission this time was...

"Destroy the undead creature Immorton, and the whole team will receive a D-level side plot, with 1,000 reward points."

"Prevent the ten disasters from coming to Cairo City. If you fail to prevent them, 1,500 reward points will be deducted for each disaster."

"The Indian team has entered the world of Legend of Gods and Ghosts ahead of schedule."

"If you kill the opponent's team member, you will get a C-level branch plot, with 2,000 reward points; if you kill the opponent's member who unlocked the gene lock, you will get a B-level branch plot, with 7,000 reward points."

"If the team destroys the opponent's team, all members will receive a C-level side plot."

"Killing the opponent's team member will count as one positive point, and the death of one's own team member will count as one negative point. At the end of the team battle, all members of both teams will receive reward points multiplied by 2000."
Chapter completed!
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