Superman of the Marvel Universe

"Superman of the Marvel Universe"

Will humans in a thousand years be so direct?

When the Egyptian princess Ammanet woke up, she originally wanted to use her spooky voice and the scary appearance of a female ghost to create a horror movie effect.

Unexpectedly, Luke would so directly propose to become the reincarnation container of Set, the god of death.

This is completely out of line with common sense!

Ammanette was stunned for a moment, and her downed brain restarted.

The face covered with mud and marked with hieroglyphs showed an expression of interest.

She stared directly at Luke, darting back and forth with a glance that measured the goods.

"Strong, young man."

Ammanette licked her blackened lips, like a hungry female animal, wanting to swallow the other person whole.

The Egyptian princess chose the body of Set, the god of death, without any hard and fast criteria.

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 Seth, the God of Death, means, but Ammanet’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 will be pleased with you."

Ammanette twisted her waist and walked slowly.

She only had Luke in her eyes.

Dr. Henry is too old and has been ruled out.

Those werewolves were aliens, so there was no need to consider them.

The rest of the archaeological team didn't look good enough in front of Luke.

After a round of rigorous screening, those who meet the requirements are this young man 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, Your Highness, please complete the ceremony as soon as possible."

"The dagger of Set, the god of death, where is it?"

As the person who signed the contract, Ammanet has a secret connection with the ruby ​​and the dagger.

As long as it appears nearby, you can sense it.

To Luke, the Egyptian princess is just a tool-man in search of a dagger.

Ammanette 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 exploded directly in Ammanette's chest.

Fortunately, she was a mummy and her internal organs had long since decayed, so there was no bloody scene.

"Your Highness, 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 the Dagger of Set, but sacrificing his color for this would be a bit outweighing the gains.

Ammanet 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 in 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 Seth, the God of Death, and I have no interest in you."

Ammanette felt offended by this answer.

She became angry and opened her hands, and the strong aura of the dead attracted a large number of crows.

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.

Snapped!

Luke snapped his fingers softly.

The fiery energy floating in the air burst out suddenly like explosives igniting the fuse.

Boom!Boom boom boom!

The pitch-black crows hovering overhead suddenly burst into flames, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

This spectacular scene shocked the archaeological team and gave them a better understanding of Superman's strength.

"Most of the time, I treat women politely and gracefully."

Luke walked up to Ammanette, and the biological force field wrapped 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 the hell is going on in this world?

In Ammanet's poor 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 the biological force field, looked down at the Egyptian princess who had regained consciousness after a severe beating, and asked again: "Where is the dagger of Set?"

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A few hours later, Luke led the archaeological team of the Ministry of Education to a monastery near London, England.

According to Ammanet, during the Crusades, Egypt was invaded and a large amount of gold, jewelry and antiques were plundered, and the dagger of Set, the god of death, was also among them.

"Find it and bring it to me."

Luke ordered.

The originally ambitious and arrogant Egyptian princess has been "trained" by him to be honest.

Not long after, the Dagger of Seth 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 the Hiroshi Department was destined to be unable to resist Superman and S.H.I.E.L.D., so he simply changed his mind and actively cooperated to try to leave a good impression.

The proposal of the "Magical Congress" is very tempting.

A huge organization responsible for governing dark creatures and the underground world.

If you can join them, maybe the Hoshino Department will no longer have to worry about how to deal with those "monsters".

They will also learn more about the dark world shrouded in mystery.

"Does the ritual require any spells?"

Luke embedded the ruby ​​​​in the top of the dagger, and he felt a dark force wrapping around it, like the key link of some kind of contract.

Ammanet tried her best to restrain her fiery gaze, shook her head and said, "As long as it pierces the flesh and blood, the 'vessel' can form a connection with the god of death, Set, and complete the ritual."

Luke thought about it for a moment, then stabbed his chest hard with the dagger in front of everyone.

Click!

The black crystal-like dagger showed a few cracks.

No defense!

"Uh……"

Luke was a little embarrassed.

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 will 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 by the Death God Seth, 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 Ammanette'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 chuuniu atmosphere was swallowed by Luke before he shouted it out.

"Sorry, the ownership of the body still belongs to me."

Superman shook his head and said.

"And your power of death must belong to me."