Original God plus Marvel: Meet Thanos and start calling for help

"Isn't it Anubis's job to judge the fate of the dead? Isn't it an abuse of power for him to send away his agent who is still alive?"

Hearing Mark's words, Hathor couldn't help laughing, then shook his head and said to everyone: "That's just an excuse, the real reason is not that simple."

Then, she explained in detail: "The reason why Anubis was sealed was mainly because he tried the agents without permission, which seriously damaged the reputation of the gods. In addition, there is another important factor, that is, half of the agents who were tried had problems themselves, which undoubtedly made the gods who chose them lose face. Just like this time, when Osiris found out that Harrow was not as upright as he thought, didn't he get angry and embarrassed?"

"That time was much more serious than this time. After all, it wasn't his own agent who got into trouble this time. Alas, although Osiris's agent at that time was evil at heart, at least he was young, good-looking, and not bald."

Hathor said with a regretful tone: "Golden cotton inside, rotten cotton inside. This probably refers to Osiris's agent at that time. I don't know if it was because of that incident that Osiris had a psychological trauma, which led to the fact that the appearance of the few agents he found later did not meet my standards."

Seeing a hint of hesitation on the faces of several people, Hathor said a few more words.

Anubis incurred public wrath, and even Hathor, who thought that the other gods were making a fuss, could not intercede for her at the time. Of course, this was definitely not because her own agent was the remaining competitor after "Anubis' Strict Selection" and was not affected at all, so she was interested in the other party.

"Ahem, strictly speaking, Anubis did not exceed the scope of his duties. If the gods had not helped those agents who failed the test, they should have been killed by revenge based on their dirty tricks. Anubis just postponed the soul judgment work after death, which he should have done a long time ago, for a few days."

Since these people needed Anubis's help, Hathor wanted to take this opportunity to release them, so she naturally didn't mind doing them a favor.

What's more, Anubis has rested for hundreds of years, and it's time for him to come out and work.

She had reason to believe that when the gods sealed Anubis, that guy did not resist at all and did not even say a few words to defend himself. It was very likely that he did it on purpose.

Hathor suspected that Anubis was tired of the boring soul judging work day after day and year after year, but he was so conscientious and strict in his work that he couldn't give up or slack off. So, this guy with a contradictory heart came up with a brilliant idea - to make a gorgeous exit!

Perhaps it was because Anubis pursued perfection and order too much that he could not tolerate any slackness in his work, so he chose to get rid of the bad working condition at the time in a seemingly absurd way and planned and implemented a "dramatic" exit ceremony.

"I believe that after serving a few hundred years of his sentence, Anubis should have reflected on himself enough."

Hathor thought that after lying down for hundreds of years, it was time for the other party to return to the workplace and continue working.

Didn’t you see that when there are no jackals in the mountains, alligators jumped out to act as king?

Perhaps, Amit's operation of judging living people in advance was inspired by Anubis?

"Is that so?"

Mark was somewhat convinced. If the facts were really as Hathor described, then it seemed that there would be no big problem for them to lift the seal of Anubis.

Mark looked at Seno and Navrette, wanting to hear their opinions.

After all, everyone needs to be cautious about this matter.

Navilette thought for a moment, then asked Hathor, "Did the judgment against Anubis specify a time limit for sealing him?"

This question is crucial. If the deadline is clearly stated, do they have the right to lift the seal of Anubis without authorization?

This involves many aspects including law and morality, and must be considered carefully.

Hearing Villette's question, Seno understood what he meant. If there was no deadline specified in the judgment, then as long as Anubis expressed his remorse, he could strive to obtain the status of "released person".

In this case, this approach will work.

“There is no set deadline.”

After receiving Hathor's reply, Villette nodded slightly: "In that case, we might as well give it a try. But if the other party is not the 'gentleman' you said, then we will definitely 'take responsibility for him to the end'."

When Hathor heard Villette's question and subsequent statement, he couldn't help but show admiration in his eyes.

He considered the issues so carefully, not only paying attention to the details of the judgment that year, but also making a firm commitment to deal with possible situations. This cautious and decisive attitude impressed Hathor.

She nodded slightly, the corners of her mouth raised: "Now that you have decided, I will point you in a direction."

"There is a Lahan Pyramid in Fayoum, El Salvador, and there is a Bent Pyramid in the Saqqara area southwest of Cairo."

"Osiris said that Anubis should be kept far away from them, so that out of sight, out of mind. Judging from the distance, the pottery statue that Anubis sealed should be hidden by him in these two pyramids."

After getting the clue, Seno and Naviletmark exchanged glances.

"Thank you, Hathor."

"You're welcome." Hathor smiled and said, "I'll help you to the end. Follow me out of this passage. The location after exiting this passage is exactly in the middle of the two target lines. You can decide which way to go first at that time."

It would be great to have Hathor's help, and the three of them agreed immediately.

Seeing that several people agreed, Hathor turned around and raised her hand. A passage not far away flashed and she walked closer.

Following Hathor, the three people walked forward step by step. After passing through the long corridor, the view in front of them suddenly became clear.

Under the scorching sun, the desert is like a golden ocean, boundless, and the undulating sand dunes are like solidified waves, with graceful and smooth lines.

The sand ridges shimmered in the breeze, and fine grains of sand slid down from great heights, making a slight rustling sound.

In the distance, the rolling sand dunes meet the blue sky, forming a clear horizon.

Mark turned around and found that there was only a stone slab behind them. The lower half was buried in the sand, and the upper half was worn out by wind and sand. He didn't expect that the projection of the passage was not even a wall.

Before I could say anything, suddenly!

call!call!

A gust of wind blew, the sky suddenly darkened, and the raised dust warmly greeted the people who had just walked out of the passage.

The dry air quickly penetrated into the nasal cavity, and every breath was like inhaling a burning flame, burning the respiratory tract.

Dust can penetrate any hole and enter your mouth and nose with your breath, bringing a grainy feeling and a bitter taste.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Hathor covered her mouth, squinted her eyes, raised her hand and pointed to two directions: "These are the two locations. As long as you don't get lost in the desert, you can go back and forth within 5-7 days. Ahem, phew!"

The wind was getting stronger and stronger. The people standing together could hardly see each other's figures. They had no choice but to retreat and hide behind the stone slabs.

Even so, they can't avoid becoming "dirty and dirty".

Hathor felt a little embarrassed. She had not expected that the road she was leading would be in such a harsh environment.

"Hehe, that's right... there are storms in the desert from time to time, and there are many quicksand areas on the ground along the way. Be careful not to get buried by the sand. There have never been many people here. If you all fall into the quicksand area, you're doomed... ah!"

Hathor's feet slipped and her face was almost buried in the sand. Fortunately, in the vast yellow and black dust, two people grabbed the back of her collar, one on each side, to help her stabilize her body.

The sound from the left came into her ears intermittently in the whistling wind.

"Is this...part of your plan to murder us?"