[Ordinary Man Quick Wear] There's something wrong with you, Son of Luck

Chapter 331: Transmigrating into the Egyptian God Chapter: The Slave Trader Who Ended Miserably (9)

"Then let them wait! Why are you in such a hurry? Get out!"

The red pupils under the crown exuded murderous intent and were surrounded by black mist.

Realizing that Set was angry, the man who rushed into the bedroom shuddered and immediately knelt down with his head pressed tightly to the ground, his voice trembling.

"Yes! I will obey the Lord's orders and get out now!"

The two-month retreat of the God almost made the clergy forget what Set was like before he met Qi Heng.

The god who would gather sand and kill humans at any time when he was in a bad mood, cruel and cold-blooded...

How could you forget? Are you tired of living?

The clergymen did not show it on the surface, but in their hearts they were severely warning themselves.

Seth did not restrict the freedom of those around him. They were free to leave or stay as they pleased. He did not care, and he would not suppress or change himself in order to accommodate his believers.

The sand is always like this, free and not bound by anything.

But the treatment in the temple is simply incomparable to that outside, and therefore the believers are determined to stay with Set even at the risk of losing their heads at any time.

As for slaves, in this era, slaves were not qualified to call themselves human beings. They were worse than animals.

During the hundred years of Set's rule, merchants kidnapped civilians more and more wantonly and branded them as slaves.

Let them experience the real hell on earth and make life worse than death.

The evil deeds of those merchants will haunt Set. After hundreds of years of accumulation, the evil has grown too deep. If he does not atone for his sins, it will be difficult to eradicate.

And if it is not removed, even without the judgment of the Nine Pillars, Set will sooner or later suffer a backlash, a strong backlash that will deprive him of his life...

After experiencing all kinds of things in his previous life, Seth knew this very well.

The throne is a hot potato for Set today.

Yes, Set was reborn. In his previous life, he was killed by his nephew Horus, and his soul and body were sealed in the sarcophagus forever.

He could not see day or night in the sarcophagus. While waiting for death, Seth reviewed his life countless times.

Why did it fail?

Why would a god, who was born to stand at the top of the pyramid, fall to such a state?

Finally, Seth discovered that all his bad luck started from the day of judgment.

No, maybe even longer ago...

Seth was reborn not much earlier than Qi Heng when he traveled here. The only thing he can do now is to atone for the wrong things he had done and then find ways to become stronger.

Seth wanted to atone for his sins in his own way, rather than being forcibly deprived of his throne and suppressed in divine power, and to survive like a dog, being violated, trampled, and insulted by humans!

If that's the case, he might as well just die...

All the clergy were driven out of the chamber by Set. The god suddenly became angry and even Qi Heng was confused and didn't know why.

He looked at Seth's face carefully, and distanced himself from him little by little, until he completely broke away from the body that was pressing down on him and climbed up.

After a pause, he bowed respectfully to Set, then prepared to leave the chamber with the clergy.

The anger might be caused by the main gods who went to the Hall of Judgment. Qi Heng remembered correctly that they had more or less blood ties with Set, and the conflict was equivalent to a family dispute. Qi Heng considered himself an outsider and a fragile human being and had no right to meddle in other people's affairs.

She lowered her head and looked at her toes, but unexpectedly, after taking a few steps, the corner of her skirt became tight, and a handful of sand grabbed the corner of Qi Heng's skirt and wouldn't let go.

"Excuse me, is there anything else?"

"Qi Heng...you stay."

Just like that, the door to the bedroom was closed in front of Qi Heng, and the last thing he saw was the meaningful look from the leader of the gods' servants.

That look seemed to remind Qi Heng that he must serve the Lord God well.

Qi Heng clenched his fists. He hated the look in the god servant's eyes...

"Qi Heng... no matter what happens, you are not allowed to abandon me."

The sand condensed from behind Qi Heng and turned into a human shape. The white arms tightly wrapped around the man's waist and tightened.

Today, Set is no longer obsessed with the throne. If they want it, just give it to them.

But, it definitely won’t be in the form of losing to Horus… Set will win, and win beautifully.

Why should he lose again after having done the question once?

"Did you forget? You promised to set me free when this is over...

Please let go..."

Set, who has not yet been defeated by Horus and lost his throne, is very strong. Currently, no god can be Set's opponent in a head-on battle.

Qi Heng's struggle was no different from a kitten's tickle to Set now.

"I mean, before this matter is completely over, Qi Heng is not allowed to abandon me no matter how miserable I am.

If there is a competition or a fight, you have to help me heal so that I don't look too embarrassed in front of those guys...

So follow me until this is over, and don't go anywhere, okay?"

Qi Heng didn't quite understand Set's abnormality. According to the order of the stories uploaded in the live broadcast room, Set had to refuse to hand over the throne and challenge the gods, and then Maat, the god of truth and justice, would use the scales to let Set compete with Horus.

But now... nothing has happened yet?

Shouldn't Iseth be fearless and run excitedly into the Hall of Judgment to confront all the gods who stand by Horus?

Qi Heng closed his eyes and threw away the messy thoughts in his mind.

Never mind... it's not important...

His hand gently stroked Seth's arm that was holding his waist, and he pushed it away, but it didn't move at all.

"Please rest assured, Lord God. Before everything is over, I will do my best to help you and be on your side."

"What's my name? You called me wrong again!" The hard side of the crown lightly hit Qi Heng's head.

Qi Heng quickly held it with his hands, his tone helpless

"Seth, Lord Seth, should I go to the Palace of Judgment? I will stay here to clean up the bed..."

"Yeah, it's time to go. We've kept those guys waiting long enough~

Xiao Qiheng, you stay with me. We agreed to receive treatment at any time and we won’t be apart.”

The sand wrapped Qi Heng, and he could feel Seth carrying him and moving quickly.

Wait, what's going on?!

Qi Heng couldn't believe his ears. They wanted to take him with them to the Hall of Judgment?

No way, it shouldn’t be, right?

It's a pity that imagination is beautiful, but reality is very skinny.

When the sand receded and the surrounding scene appeared in front of Qi Heng, he felt numb all over.

The magnificent hall is filled with Egyptian style, with stepped platforms on both sides, filled with high-ranking humans and strange-looking little gods.

The two small trapezoidal platforms in the middle are similar to the positions of victims and criminals.

Qi Heng and Seth stood together on the trapezoidal platform belonging to the prisoners.

Directly above was the judgment seat, with a whole row of tall chairs standing there, which were now filled with gods.

The appearance of Set made the originally noisy Hall of Judgment suddenly quiet, and all eyes were focused on him.

Especially when they noticed Qi Heng, question marks appeared in their heads.

Surprisingly, Set brought a human with him when he went on trial. This is not like Set at all.

I don't know how many gods sat up straight, their eyes fixed on the human body next to Set...

Qi Heng was observing on his own, and he automatically ignored the gazes from all directions that were staring at him.

In addition to the trapezoidal platform where he and Seth were, there was another identical platform next to it, with a man standing on it.

He had standard Egyptian brown skin, a solid and strong body, and a perfect figure that Qi Heng rarely saw.

Like Set, he wore a crown on his head to cover his face. Qi Heng recognized the type of the crown this time: it was an eagle.

The man opposite seemed to sense something and turned his head to look over.

Qi Heng couldn't see the man's expression. Seeing that he just looked at him without saying anything, Qi Heng realized something, blinked, and consciously stepped back to make room for Seth.

Eagle Head, if I remember correctly, should be Horus, Set's next opponent and cough cough cough.

Qi Heng thought he had blocked Set, which made Horus unhappy, so he consciously made room for him.

"What are you thinking about?! Stand still and don't move!"

Set glanced at Horus, grabbed Qi Heng's wrist and pulled the man back to his original position, and never let go of his hand afterwards.

Now more eyes are on Qi Heng...

"Aiya, after not seeing little Set for hundreds of years, he has become extra patient~" The sun god Ra was the first to break the silence, supporting his chin and looking down at Set.

"You're the ones who are wasting time. If you have something to say, say it now." Seth crossed his arms, and his whole body was filled with impatience.

He did not provoke all the guys he disliked in his previous life again. Reliving what he had experienced would only make Seth feel extremely bored and impatient.

"Hey, Matt! Aren't you going to judge?! Hurry up!"

Matt stood up and slowly walked to the edge of the platform. A roll of parchment appeared out of thin air in his palm and he unfolded it.

Crimes long enough to roll under the stone steps were laid out before the eyes of the gods.

A scene appeared that was the same as in the previous life, only in a different location.

The strange fusion of the two... made Seth's smile grow wider unconsciously.