"Look...... Get up, you ...... You ...... from the beginning It's already designed...... All this ......"

The paralyzing sensation that came from his body not far away made the mercenary leader not have the slightest strength to resist, and he froze on the ground, looking at Chang Emir's shoes stained with yellow sand and dust, and spoke with difficulty, and said intermittently with a stiff tongue.

"If there's one thing I've learned in your world, it's ......"

Leaning over and pulling the dagger out of the stiff palm of the mercenary leader, Emir Chang looked at the stiff-faced white mercenary and replied in his usual calm tone: "...... Always keep an extra hand in preparation. ”

After speaking, Emir Chang ignored the begging gaze of the mercenary leader, and without hesitation, he swung his dagger and slashed at the fragile neck in front of him, which had no power to resist.

As a former Wakandan, Chang Emir was not without blood, and the fighting between the tribes was beyond the imagination of outsiders.

The kind of battles that involve the survival of a tribe often end with the demise of a tribe.

Using the dagger to mercilessly deal with the rest of the mercenary squad one by one, Chang Emir threw down the dagger in his hand and wiped his blood-stained palm. Turning to look at the huge sarcophagus in the pyramid, he shouted with a respectful expression: "Great High Priest, I have completed what you commanded, and now I am the only one left in the whole team, so will the power ...... the next?"

When it came to strength, even the calm look that Chang Emir had always maintained changed slightly.

"As you wish!"

Inside the empty pyramid, the voice of the emir of Chang echoed in it.

After a long time, a roar full of majesty sounded.

As the sound fell, the pattern in the center of the huge sarcophagus of the pyramid suddenly shimmered with a bright red light.

"Put your hand on the seal of the sarcophagus, my slave~"

Hearing the sound coming from inside the pyramid, the throbbing feeling in Chang Emir's heart became stronger and stronger, and he barely suppressed the throbbing in his heart, lowered his head and came to the sarcophagus respectfully. Looking at the pattern of flickering strange red light, he took a deep breath, and then stretched out his thin and dark palm and pressed it on the surface of the sarcophagus.

As Emir Chang's palm was lowered, a dazzling red light erupted from the sarcophagus again.

Then, under the gaze of Emir Chang, the pattern began to twist and move.

In the next moment, a cold feeling that seemed to freeze the soul spread from the palm of Emir Chang's hand.

At the same time, the insect pattern on the sarcophagus also climbed towards the palm of Chang Emir's hand as if it had life, and the pattern circled around Chang Emir's thin and swarthy arm, and then twisted his body to stay on the back of his hand, moved his body to adjust the direction, and finally turned into a pitch-black pattern imprinted on the back of Chang Emir's hand.

At the same time, as the pattern was imprinted on the back of the hand, a sharp pain suddenly appeared.

Under such great pain, Emir Chang couldn't help but burst out into a terrible scream.

"Ah~~~"

……

"So, you tell me, Emir Chang?"

Ulysses Crowe looked at the old black man with a calm expression in front of him, looked into the other man's eyes, and his tone became cold.

He felt that the other party seemed to have a subtle change compared to before, but the loss of a team of experienced mercenaries under his command immediately masked the strange feeling in his heart.

"You're the only one left to survive the whole operation?!"

"We had an accident."

In the face of Ulysses Crowe's questioning, Emir Chang replied with a calm expression.

As far as the facts are concerned, Emir Chang is not lying, they did suffer an accident, which is something special about it, and he is the only survivor of that accident.

"Accident?"

It is clear that Ulysses Crowe did not believe in the reasons given by Emir Chang.

He reached out and grabbed the collar of the old black man, and his expression gradually became hideous: "Then tell me, Emir Chang, what kind of accident can wipe out a team of mercenaries with rich combat experience, but a weak old black dog survives!" ”

Looking down at Ulysses Crowe's arm grabbing his neck, Emir Chang said with a calm expression: "Can I think that your description just now is suspected of racial discrimination?" ”

"If you think so, yes," Ulysses Crowe grinned a mocking smile in response to Emir Chang's rhetorical question, "Actually, you should be glad that Emile Chang would have shot you if it weren't for the fact that you were of some use to me, I would have shot you long before you told me the situation, so if you want to save your life, don't play tricks on me, and tell me what you know, and maybe I can consider forgetting the loss you have caused me, Be kind enough to let you go......"

"Okay, I know."

Faced with Ulysses Crowe's answer, Emir Chang nodded calmly.

Seeing him perform so cooperatively, a smile appeared on Ulysses Crowe's originally distorted face.

Ulysses Crowe thought that Emir Chang was responding to what he had said, but in fact Emile was clearly expressing his thoughts on what had preceded him.

As Emir Chang's words fell, he raised his arm slightly, and in the next moment, the pitch-black pattern imprinted on his palm suddenly flashed with a dazzling red light.

Immediately afterward, Ulysses Crowe, who had been holding Chang Emir, suddenly felt a slight tingling in his palm.

He rolled his gaze and saw that he was grasping Chang Emir's collar, and strange insects that shimmered black began to emerge and climb up his arms.

"Damn, what is this?!"

Looking at the insects that climbed on his arm, the expression on Ulysses Crowe's face changed suddenly, and he subconsciously let go of his palm that grabbed Chang Emir's hand and shook his arm vigorously in an attempt to throw the insects on it down. However, it was clear that Ulysses Crowe's methods did not work, and with the help of sharp grappling hooks, the bugs were firmly attached to Ulysses Crowe's arm, and then they raised their sharp jaws and bit down on the arm they were clinging to without hesitation.

"Ahh

“boss！”

Hearing the screams of Ulysses Crow, the mercenaries guarding the surroundings rushed over without hesitation.

However, in the face of these mercenary guards rushing over, the expression on Emir Chang's face did not change in the slightest, his eyes flickered slightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, the next moment, countless dark shadows emerged from his body, and in the blink of an eye, these mercenaries were enveloped.

"Damn, what the hell is this?!"

"Bugs! Why are there so many bugs! ”

"Monster, he can control bugs ......"

Feeling the constantly squirming figure on his body, the mercenary who was controlled by the package immediately saw clearly that what he was climbing on was a pitch-black beetle.

Looking at the beetles crawling on their bodies, even these experienced mercenaries couldn't help but let out a scream of horror.

The constant noise in his ears made Chang Emir's brow furrow.

He raised his hand slightly, and in the next moment, the beetle that wrapped the mercenary covered everyone's mouths.

Listening to the quiet voice in his ears again, Emir Chang nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze to look back at Ulysses Crowe to the side.

During the time when Emir Chang used beetles to control the mercenaries, the beetles that climbed up Ulysses Crowe's arms did not stop moving, and in just a few seconds, they had completely devoured one of Ulysses Crowe's arms, raising their hands to control these beetles to stop their movements and return to their bodies.

Emir Chang looked down at Ulysses Crowe, who was clutching his severed arm and wailing, and a grim smile finally appeared on his dark face: "Since you are so concerned about that accident, I will show you the result of this accident now." ”

The scarab beetles, this is the name of these beetles in the body of Chang Emir, and the power bestowed on him by the great beings sealed within the pyramid. Through the [Scarab Mark] on the back of his hand, he was able to continuously create a steady stream of scarab creatures like the one in front of him within the range that his body could bear.

As Emir's mind turned, the scarab beetles that surged from his feet cooperated with his will to grab Ulysses Crow who had fallen to the ground.

Stepping forward, looking at Ulysses Crow who was wailing, Emir Chang raised his finger slightly, and in the next moment, two pitch-black scarab beetles circled Ulysses Crow's body and climbed onto his head, stopping at the temples at the opposite ends of his head.

Feeling the slight tingling sensation on his temples, Ulysses Crowe instantly stopped his wail, and the dark and cold face of Emir Chang in front of him with a pale face: "I can give you whatever you want, money, power, as long as you can let me go." ”

He had shown toughness before, because he thought he had the power to be tough, and just now Emir Chang clearly proved to him with his bugs that the so-called forces he had no power to resist in the hands of the other party.

In a sense, Ulysses Crowe, an arms dealer turned, is a rather mellow being, but apparently his mellow appearance is a little late.

"I've already said that I'm not interested in money."

Facing Ulysses Crowe's plea, Chang Emir shook his head indifferently, he looked at Ulysses Crowe in front of him and turned his head to sweep the mercenaries wrapped in scarabs behind him: "In fact, I have only one purpose from beginning to end, Wakanda!" ”

Whether it was selling his soul to gain power, or taking action against the people of Ulysses Crow in front of him, Emir Chang was only trying to get revenge on Wakanda, who had expelled him.

……

"As long as you promise to let me go, no matter what kind of request it is, I will agree!"

Holding his severed arm, which was constantly dripping with blood, Ulysses Crowe nodded in response, pale.

Before, the reason why he didn't agree to Chang Emir was because he didn't want to waste the combat power of his precious mercenary squad for the old black man in front of him, after all, for Ulysses Crowe, vibranium was his main goal, and useless battles were of no use except to make trouble for himself.

However, in the face of the threat of Chang Emir, Ulysses Crowe has no room for hesitation.

After all, if Emir Emir didn't agree to the power he was showing now, he might be bitten through the temples by the scarabs on both sides of his head in the next second. If even his life is gone, what is the meaning of the wealth he has been striving for?

Neither vibranium nor Wakanda is as important as his own life.

"Good."

Hearing Ulysses Crowe's reply, Emir Chan nodded in satisfaction, and he opened his fingers slightly, followed by the rapid movement of the scarab beetles wrapped around the mercenary's body, returning to his body.

Coming out of the scarab that had wrapped itself in layers and falling to the ground, the mercenaries who had been dying for life gasped for breath and breathed in precious air.

"The ......"

Looking at the scarab that left the mercenary, Ulysses Crow squeezed out a stiff smile on his pale face, looked at Chang Emir in front of him, and cautiously pointed at the scarab above his head with his only remaining arm: "Have you forgotten that I still have a bug here." ”

"No, I haven't forgotten."

In response to Ulysses Crowe's inquiry, Emir Chan looked up at him with his cloudy eyes and replied meaningfully.

Hearing Emir's answer, Ulysses Crow instantly understood.

Feeling the terrifying feeling that kept coming from his head, Ulysses Crawford smiled and said: "Actually, you don't need to be like this, there is never a possibility of reversing what I promised." Thinking that one of his arms had been bitten off by these scarab beetles, and now facing the insect that had stopped above his head, Ulysses Crowe only felt that his life was threatened at any time.

"It's just an insurance, an insurance that allows both of us to work together with peace of mind."

But I'm not at ease.

Ulysses Crow complained silently in his heart about Emir's reply, but he did not dare to complain at all.

As mentioned earlier inside the pyramid, the most important thing Chang Emir learned from the outside was to leave a hand.

Sweeping his gaze over the pale face of Ulysses Crowe in front of him, Emir Chang said in a cold voice: "As for the time when Wakanda will be launched, I will inform you when it is time. ”

"Understood."

The corners of his mouth twitched, although Emir Chang said that it was a notice, but Ulysses Crowe knew very well that in the case of a scarab parked above his head and the life of a person was subject to people, the so-called notice was actually an order.