MTL - Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy-Chapter 370 2 black pharaohs

When the middle-aged people's brains have been taken out by the number 2020, the black mist entrenched in the middle-aged people's brains did not respond, as if they didn't know that the things they wanted to protect had been stolen.

Here, Seth put the middle-aged brain in his hand, and then quickly put the number 2020 into the containment container and said: "Please help me send the things back, I have to find what we need while the brain is still fresh. information.”

Danny put the container in the box and took it away and said, "Work at ease, and leave the rest to me."

Although these people are in a relationship of superiors and subordinates, there is not much sense of estrangement between them.

They are not employees and bosses who are opposed to each other, nor are they officials and subordinates of government departments.

Strictly speaking, they are all servants of Ross and citizens of Arkham, so there is no intrigue or bullying between them.

They have only one purpose for each other, and that is to serve Ross, for the safety and development of Arkham.

Danny carried the box and left quickly, while Seth's whole body gradually appeared a strange red light, and then countless slender chains directly imprisoned the middle-aged man's brain, and then Seth's spirit gradually entered in the memory of middle-aged people.

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On the other hand, after Ross returned to the central area from Arkham Public College, he stood on the street with people coming and going for a while, but he didn't know where to go or what to do.

Everything in Arkham today is on the right track, everything is developing in the best direction, and his current subordinates are strong enough, and he no longer needs his master to teach anything.

Just like in the past few months, he only needs to eat, drink and play every day. Occasionally, he is interested in inventing some magical things in the amazement of everyone. The whole person does not need to care about the development of the city, and he does not need to think about other things. thing.

"Suddenly I feel a little empty." Ross sighed.

Now that he has gained invincible power, after subduing the Ur people a few months ago, he has also gained a comprehensive understanding of the Ur people in the past few months.

Now the situation can be determined, with his current strength, even the Ur people in outer space are not his opponents.

"I miss the past." Ross thought to himself, sitting casually on a bench by the street, covering his face with a hat, and looking at the surrounding scenery with his keen eyes through the hat.

When he first came to this world, he also possessed invincible power, but at that time, there were wolves and wolves waiting around, and there was no one under him except Carrington.

Although it was very busy at that time, it was very fulfilling, and I gradually felt a very novel feeling and excitement after getting in touch with the NPCs I designed.

But as he gradually took control of the entire Arkham, along with the gradual growth and strength of his subordinates, he gradually felt some emptiness and boredom.

Especially after taking the entire Massa and getting the details of the Ur people, he suddenly felt that he had lost some passion for this world.

"Why hasn't the military moved yet? I'm dying of boredom, hurry up and do some action, and then let's play some exciting games together!" Ross thought in his heart, full of anticipation.

His previous predictions about Arkham had almost taken shape.

Abnormal object shelters, extraordinary schools, mysterious knowledge libraries, and poor houses that may disappear at any time.

However, at this moment, the things he prepared were not patronized, which made him very disappointed.

The bored Lost was lying on the bench when a young voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Can I sit here?"

Ross said casually: "Whatever, this is a public facility."

The man seemed to sit down after hearing this, and then said excitedly: "This place is really prosperous and full of human touch. There were no such benches on the streets of our previous place, and the streets were full of people. Indifference makes people look cold all over."

Ross didn't take off his hat and said lazily: "Then you are really miserable, but it doesn't matter. Since you came to Arkham, you will definitely be warmly welcomed by the people here."

The man smiled after hearing it: "Yes, I have already felt the enthusiasm of the people here, and I feel like I'm going to like it here."

Hearing this, Ross turned slightly to the side, and found that this was a man wearing a very casual casual clothes, with a short head, dark skin, and a hearty smile on his face, looking around happily.

Seeing this scene, Ross suddenly sat up, took off his hat and looked at the man cautiously.

At this time, the man still turned his head to look at Ross with a hearty smile and said with a smile: "It's really a coincidence, Mr. Black Pharaoh."

When speaking, the smile on the man's face became even more intense: "It's a coincidence that I also call myself the Black Pharaoh. The two of us, who is real and who is fake?"

Looking at this very ordinary-looking man, Ross's heart gradually became vigilant.

"First of all, it is certain that the incarnation of the outer gods in this world is not as strong as mine, and I have the blessing of the Arkham Leyline here. Even if it is the incarnation of Nyarlathotep, I am not afraid."

Ross thought to himself, showing a hearty smile as well, then his face turned into another dark-skinned man with a completely different appearance and said, "Who is real and who is fake, does this matter?"

After listening to this, the dark man gradually restrained his smile, looked at Ross calmly and said, "I'm curious, who are you?"

Ross smiled and replied: "Of course I am the black pharaoh."

The dark man chuckled: "Los Arkham~www.novelbuddy.com~ You do carry an aura that is familiar to me, but that doesn't mean you are qualified to be so presumptuous in front of me now."

When he spoke, the space around the dark man began to wriggle eccentrically.

In response, Ross raised his hand, directly controlled the squirming of the space around him, and said with a smile: "This black pharaoh number two, please pay attention to your current identity and position."

"Just like you said to me just now, I will reply you with the same words."

When speaking, Ross restrained his smile and said with a cold face: "Nyarlathotep, your body is indeed strong enough to be feared, but it does not mean that your incarnation is qualified to be so presumptuous in front of me now."

Hearing Ross's complete response, a trace of surprise appeared on the dark man's face, and then he still showed his hearty smile and said, "You seem to be very confident, human."

"I've always been confident, but you don't know me well enough." Ross replied casually.

The dark man was interested: "Just right, I have time to get to know you better now."