Chapter 43: The Omen of Doom
Ancient Egyptian is an Afro-Asian language and is closely related to North African languages and the Semitic language family: Hebrew and Arabic.
This language was spoken throughout the Egyptian Empire until the end of its 2,800-year life after the fall of Ancient Egypt and its 2,800-year lifespan.
The man who was more than two meters tall, dressed in heavy armor and had blue-gray skin, spoke the most ancient Egyptian language, which is believed to have appeared before the 26th century BC and was the language of the "Early Dynastic Period".
It is seven or eight hundred years earlier than the familiar period of the ancient Egyptian pharaonic pyramids.
The believers of the Apocalypse who kept bowing around the entrance of the collapsed cave, I don't know who started, suddenly stopped chanting, and one by one they found their companions beside them stunned in place, kneeling sideways, looking at the strange figure in the courtyard.
It wasn't until the last of his teeth, who had lost most of his teeth, stopped praying that the youngest of all, Senid, the hook-nosed believer, finally realized something, and he knelt on the earth and rock, and said with a flushed face:
"En Saba Noor! Our Lord's Grace Sabah Noor!
Apocalypse looked indifferently at these people who rushed forward to kneel around him, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, and after listening to a few words, the corners of his mouth pulled down.
Spit out an obscure sentence that you don't know what it means.
His words were low and slight, but they could penetrate everyone's ears and even their minds clearly, and Professor Jackson could only utter a few words in the ancient Egyptian language spoken by men:
"Slaves... Language... Presumptuous!"
Boom...
The dust was flying and hovering around the devotees, and the sand was spreading all the way up their knees like a tower, and Senid seemed to feel that our Lord was performing miracles, giving them strength, and roaring even higher.
"Praise to En Sabah Noor! Praise be to our Lord! I, my lord, hoho... Ahh
Jackson watched as the dust enveloped the bodies of this group of believers, even through their eyes, ears, noses, mouths, and holes in each of their skulls.
Senid didn't scream twice before he whimpered, his throat filled with quicksand, and his eyeballs were soaked in tiny grains of sand from the inside out.
In just a moment, the so-called believers kneeling beside the Apocalypse turned into yellow sand sculptures looking up to the sky and howling in pain, the hideous pain between their faces and expressions, and the folds of their clothes were extremely vivid and exquisite.
Even though the old professor was kneeling, his legs still swinging, he listened to a pair of heavy, sluggish footsteps slowly approaching, and his forehead, which hung low almost to the ground, was lifted slightly, and he saw an indigo metal boot appear in front of him.
The iron armor on the tip of the boot is slightly raised, and the lines painted on it are like eagles and owls, which are very exquisite, and I only hear that it is as if different timbres are superimposed together, and the faint echo of the voice sounded again.
「… Tell... The times..."
Professor Jackson only understood these two words, he didn't know why he survived, maybe it was just because he didn't make noise about this man, he didn't have time to think about it, and searched his stomach to find the ancient Egyptian vocabulary that he didn't know much in his head, and stumbled jerkily:
"Five... 5,000 years..."
"Humph!"
The earth shook violently, and the low earth, stone and brick houses around it seemed to be covered by an invisible giant hand, and they collapsed inch by inch.
「… Maruyu, Hanakul!"
The old professor knelt down in a ball, and the dust that rose quickly threw his gray face into a dusty face, and he covered his ears tightly, but the unknown words of the apocalypse were furious, and the roots of his teeth were still sour.
Just as Jackson felt that his heart could not bear such a tremble, Apocalypse finally calmed down his anger and stood in the thick dust of the ruins.
「… Take me, find... King..."
The old professor didn't understand what this mutant ancestor who had resurrected from ancient times meant, he held the ground with his hands, raised his almost unconscious legs tremblingly, and his rough and thin hands supported his knees and straightened up a little, but he still bowed his back.
Watching Apocalypse move his chin slightly, he gestured ahead
Leading the way, the old professor walked through the ruins with a blank face.
And with him... Where to go?
…………………
"Jean! Jean, wake up!"
In the underground training room of the Super Hero Academy, Laura, Kurt and Sharon were shouting her name seven or eight meters away from Jean Grey.
A few of the little guys didn't know why Jean suddenly lost control, and this time it was particularly serious.
She sat on her knees with her eyes closed, but her eyelids kept twitching, and her long hair rose one after another, and it became more and more red like blood.
An invisible repulsion distorted the air and light, and also distorted Qin's figure, radiating outward with her as the center, and the walls and floors of the vibranium training room lit up with blue-purple streaks of light, absorbing the escaping energy without causing any damage.
"Laura! What's going on with your roommate!"
Sharon stood in front of Laura and Kurt, who seemed to be marching against a strong wind, and the long hair of the two little girls swayed violently.
"She, she's like this sometimes when she's asleep, you have to wake her up! Kurt!"
The little blue devil held Sharon by the waist and curled up behind her and shouted:
"No, I, I can't get by! I'm going to find Aunt Emma!"
Burst!
Kurt dodged and disappeared, but Laura didn't have the slightest intention of waiting for her mother to come to the rescue, she flicked her little fist, and four diamond bone blades stabbed out, stabbing herself on the ground, carved with raised lines and crawling towards the piano.
"Laura!"
The little wolf girl ignored Sharon Rogers' cries, and didn't look back, "It's okay Sharon, you know don't worry about me."
Sharon gritted her teeth, still not worried that Laura stepped forward alone, squatted lower, and walked up against the invisible repulsion step by step.
Less than ten meters away, Laura crawled close in a few clicks, she retracted the claws of her right hand, and the tips of her fingers reached into Qin's white cheeks,
"Shhh
When approaching Jean Grey's body, the invisible power was like the finest and sharpest blade, Laura's small fleshy hands were wiped out inch by inch, and the bright red flesh and blood tissues could faintly see the brilliant diamond hand bones.
Under the super self-healing ability, the repeated and continuous growth is intact, and this unknown annihilating power forms a temporary balance.
"Oops! It hurts, it hurts... Violin... Wake up!"
Finally, Laura's palm dragged Jean's cheek and shook it slightly, and in an instant all the violent energy dissipated without a breath, and Jean Grey opened her eyes suddenly,
She watched Laura's fleshy face be eroded away with pieces of bright red tendon flesh and blood, although she grinned in pain, she still smiled brightly, and then returned to its original state, rubbing her little nose indifferently.
"It's hard enough... Jean is my 'enemy for life,' alas?"
The little wolf girl turned her head strangely and looked at the relieved Sharon beside her, and she didn't know why Qin suddenly hugged her waist and cried, so she had to pat her head with a smile and say softly:
"I can't cry, my favorite opponent can't be a crying bag...
………
Emma Howlett's long, snow-white fingertips caressed the forehead on either side of the piano, and the little girl lay anxiously in a research room of the college.
Overhead, sitting the principal's wife, examining herself, was also taped to many synapses with flashing blue points of light, transmitting brainwave data, heart rate hormones, and more to a device.
The principal's psychic power made Jean feel as cold and translucent as frost, like a quick ice towel on his forehead, and the chaotic whispers in his head were also driven to unknown corners, and the whole person was indescribably relaxed.
"Alright, get up, Jean, there's no problem... Tell the teacher, did you feel anything just now?"
Emma straightened Jean's long hair and asked gently, she knew that her mental world had fluctuated due to some unknown force just now, and this should be the fundamental reason why Jean Grey's ability was out of control today.
Jean sat on the edge of the slightly curved detection bed, and her feet in small white buckle leather shoes hung on the ground and kicked back and forth.
I only felt that I was in trouble again, and I lowered my head and said softly:
"Teacher... I, I don't know what it is, it's like... It's like falling asleep and having nightmares, and I see a lot of bad things... The landslide cracked..."
The special pupal detector was a little high, and Laura and Kurt stood on tiptoe against the edge of the bed, with their chin resting on it, and Baba looked at Emma obediently and honestly, only Sharon sat upright like a little adult, but still worried.
After all, they did not have permission to "fight" privately on campus.
Emma pondered for a moment in her eyes, suppressed the doubts in her heart, and then smiled and comforted:
"The teacher also had a strange feeling just now, don't think about it, this is a special case, go back and look for that bald uncle to show you, his spiritual power is much more delicate than the teacher."
Emma turned her words a little sternly about their competition, and then sent the little ones away, but she stopped her daughter alone.
"Laura! You wait."
"Huh? Mother... Mommy! What else is there to do?"
The little wolf girl looked at her mother pitifully, and said with a mutter, and the three friends looked back at Laura with sympathy, and ran out of the house first.
"Oops! Mommy, it hurts..."
Emma tugged at her daughter's little ears with her fingertips and watched her pompous performance with a smile.
"Does this hurt? You still know that it hurts, who taught you to eat a knife stupidly if you can heal yourself! Your dad too... Anyway, you fixed this problem for me! In the future, I will use my brain more when I fight, why don't I and your father's brains have inherited at all..."
Emma had just seen what was happening through Jean's consciousness, and let her daughter hum and curry favor for a long time, and finally told her a few words to let her escape.
Watching Laura's back slip away, Emma sat in silence for a moment.
In fact, without asking, she had already seen those scenes in Qin's mind, the scene of the end of the world.
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