Chapter 47: A Bureau Within a Bureau

  "It's me." - The four short words were so powerful that Imhotep's headache became severe. "Ah, you, I, ah....... Ten thousand years ago, Jo, Jo, Joms, ah!!" Imhotep let out a loud roar towards the sky, his eyes bloodshot, as if he had gone mad.

  "No, no! I am Imhotep, the great Egyptian vizier, Imhotep! Get out, get out... What Jomms, ah, die, you make me die!!" Imhotep could not accept Jomms' words, covering his ears with both hands, looking very painful. Fang Kai and Pang Dong were even more stunned, people have similarities they would believe, but this one two bodies, if it weren't for Jomms saying it himself, how would they have heard such an absurd statement?

  Even Ren Fangkai didn't believe it, how could Imhotep? But why did his head start to ache as soon as he mentioned the name "Jioms", and some vague images floated in his mind? Was what he said true? No, I am Imhotep, no one can be me!

  Imhotep's madness deepened, his divine aura splitting apart, and that pale face became even more terrifying. "Heh heh, even if you were me, I would still destroy you today. From now on, there will only be one Jormungandr in this world, and that is me, the great Imhotep! Hahahaha..." Imhotep laughed wildly, transforming all his power into lightning and actually summoning a Thunder Dragon.

  "The dragon of fate, destroy all these guys, not a single one left!" Imhotep's ruthless finger pointed forward, the Thunder Dragon roared and released two electric orbs, heavily pressing down on Jorms as well as Yuzi and Zuose Wang who were not far away.

  But Joem saw him shake his head, half regretful and half resolute: "You still don't understand, no matter how you temper your *, your inner divine soul is my other half. Your thunder power is indeed very strong, but it can't hurt me at all." As soon as the words were spoken, Joem opened his hands and directly grasped the two balls of electricity.

  In this mortal's hand, the electric sphere that contained violent energy surprisingly weakened and eventually dissipated.

  Is this all true?

  "It's impossible! Impossible, my orb! Ah, the dragon of fate, tear him apart, tear him apart!!" Imhotep was still making a dying struggle, trying to turn the tide with his Thunder Dragon. However, what he called the dragon of fate became the next orb in Jormungandr's hand.

  Imhotep shook his head repeatedly: "How is it possible, how is it possible......" At this time, with Ruo Zi's guidance, Zuo Se Wang came before Imhotep.

  The old Pharaoh's face was full of wrinkles, but he looked sacred: "Yi Xiang, I'll show you something and you'll understand the whole story. The original magic spell was indeed intended to separate your soul from your body, but it was also for your own good, cough." King Zuo Se coughed and stood up straight, showing his sincerity.

  "Shut up! You all want me to die, I don't want to listen, I don't..." Imhotep couldn't say anything else because Jom was gagging him. Bowing slightly to Pharaoh, Jom said sincerely: "Please, Your Majesty, turn on the four-dimensional camera."

  Zuo Se Wang nodded and slowly walked to the altar: "The two Heaven's Chosen, please come down first, I'm about to start my spell." Upon hearing this, Fang Kai and Pang Dong exchanged a glance, then descended from the altar together.

  At the same time, Zuo Se Wang's hands wove a complex seal, muttering to himself. Fang Kai and others watched in shock as the tall altar slowly shrank downwards, its layered steps gradually disappearing. In the end, only the silver coffin remained on the vast altar. "It takes some time to extract the recording, please don't rush, Heaven's Chosen Ones." Zuo Se Wang stepped into the silver coffin and began to retrieve the four-dimensional camera hidden within the symbols.

  "I have something I don't quite understand, Ruo Zi." Looking at Ruo Zi's pale face, Fang Kai felt a strange sense of powerlessness. It was as if the woman in front of him had been shrouded in a mysterious veil, no longer as simple and pure as before. And this was precisely what Fang Kai did not want to see; he only wanted a simple Ruo Zi, nothing more.

  Only to see the woman frowning: "Huh?" Fang Kai looked at Pang Dong again, and finally mustered up the courage to say: "Why did you suddenly disappear from the wooden plane? I and Pangzi searched all around, but couldn't find you. When I thought I'd never find you again, you appeared with Qiao Mu Si, and knew so many secrets."

  After finishing speaking, Fang Kai let out a long sigh, as if saying these words had exhausted his entire life's energy.

  Upon hearing Fang Kai's question, Ruo Zi was taken aback at first, then replied seriously: "It's very simple, because I'm not Ruo Zi. Let's fight!" In an instant, Fang Kai's eyes widened in shock.

  "Fatty, get down quickly, it's a trap!" No wonder, Fang Kai always felt that something was off. There were too many things happening earlier, too chaotic, to the point where neither he nor Pang Dong could make sense of it, let alone logic?

  I don't know if the Ruo Tzu on the wooden plane is a real Ruo Tzu, but there's no doubt that this one in front of me is an imposter from planet Zuo Ke Lei! So, his accomplice, isn't it Jom who came with him? What are these two sly guys trying to do?!

  Everything was so logical and reasonable, but Fang Kai guessed wrong again.

  "Ruò zǐ" is Sisidava, but Tánhéngluó, however, is... Zuǒsèwáng!

  In the blink of an eye, familiar Bullet Bills flew over. Fortunately, Fang Kai reacted in time, otherwise Pang Dong would have been shot through the head. "Damn it, these two bastards! Fangzi, Jomos, don't worry about Imhotep for now, take care of these two guys." Pang Dong had never encountered a moment so close to death before, and he couldn't help but feel furious.

  Look at Chomsky again, his expression is a bit strange. Now he recalls the scene where he met Ruòzi outside, and indeed there are many suspicious points. "Damn it, hasn't my secret been discovered by the people of Zyclon?" Thinking of this, Chomsky suddenly becomes tense and doesn't even bother to retrieve the other half.

  "Heh, I must thank you all, we've got a new lead on the Crystal Warriors. Now, I declare that this guy belongs to us, do you have any objections?" Sistradava shed his disguise and revealed his true form, pointing at the motionless Imhotep and laughing.

  To the side, Luo Ze Wang, no, it should be said that Tan Heng Luo, twisted his face: "Fang Kai, thanks to your seal membrane, otherwise I would have definitely died under the feet of this Stone Giant's clone. This point, you didn't think of, haha!" Tan Heng Luo set up a cannon and aimed at Fang Kai and the other two.

  For a moment, neither side dared to make a move, and they both cast their eyes on Imhotep who was standing between the two groups of people.

  At this time, Fang Kai suddenly remembered the metal piece found on Tan Heng Luo's body, but decided not to mention it, anyway, the other party didn't bring it up either. Probably not something important, right? That's what Fang Kai thought at the time, later he knew that the metal piece actually contained another layer of meaning, which is not mentioned for now.

  When he heard that the people of Zyclon were going to take away Imhotep, Jorm's face turned white and he begged Fang Ke and Pang Dong: "He is very important to me, we can't let the people of Zyclon take him away." Pang Dong nodded in understanding, while Fang Ke did not respond. He glanced at the unconscious Imhotep, then looked into Jorm's eyes: "He is your soulmate, isn't he?"

  Jormungand hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said in a low voice, "I'll explain later, but for now, no matter what, we can't let them succeed. Please, Kay!" Jormungand's words were sincere, it seemed that he really had a deep connection with Imhotep.

  "Alright, actually you don't have to say it, I would go help you without hesitation. Because we are comrades-in-arms, we face a common enemy. Now, let's pick up our weapons and go fight!" Fang Kai swung his big arm, like a bugle, thoroughly igniting the fire in the hearts of the special agents.

  Holding a metal gun, Fang Kai burst out laughing: "Let you see, the Martian warriors are not blowing it. Pang Dong, Qiao Mu Si, crane-shaped return array!" The three men have been working together for so many years, and they have some tacit understanding. At this time, when Fang Kai gave orders, Pang Dong and Qiao Mu Si stood up without hesitation, ready to fight back.

  Seeing this, Sisidawa's face sank: "Very well, respect the wine but not drink it, you want to die, I don't mind sending you on your way." Nunu mouthed, Sisidawa gestured for the artillery to be ready, and he himself held a metal gun like Fang Kai, both sides formally confronting each other.

  The situation is extremely tense and could erupt at any moment.

  It was unclear who fired the first shot, but the two groups of people began to fight. This was a battle between technology and technology, with lasers, pulse waves, and cannons filling the entire space. Fortunately, the seal membrane that Jorms had placed on Imhotep had an automatic defense function, otherwise it would have been pierced long ago.

  "Be careful!" Fang Kai suddenly shouted, knocking down Pang Dong who was still fighting. It turned out that Tan Heng Luo's cannon had arrived and Pang Dong hadn't noticed, still engaged in battle with Si Da Wa. What a close call! If Fang Kai had been a moment later, Pang Dong would have lost his life. However, both of them were shaken by the cannon's aftermath and covered in bruises, but what did that matter?

  "How dare you, killing my grandfather! Grandfather will send you to see the Buddha." Fat Dong cursed and manipulated the laser shovel with one hand, and pulled out the pulse cannon with the other. With a left laser and right cannonball, he suppressed Tan Heng's arrogant momentum bit by bit. At the same time, Fang Kai returned to his original position and coordinated with Qiao Mu Si to fight together, joining forces to deal with Sisidava.

  No wonder, this Zorvathian is not a vegetarian either. His marksmanship far surpasses that of Fang Kai and Qiao Mingshuo. Originally, metal guns were not as sharp as cannons, but Sisidava played with them in a mysterious and unpredictable way, making the danger level far exceed that of cannons.

  An open spear is easy to defend against, but a hidden arrow is hard to guard against; it's probably this kind of principle.

  "It's not a solution to be pressed like this, no way, need to change strategy." Fang Kai shot while thinking. "Got it, do it this way." Fang Kai had an idea and walked to Joems' side, saying a few words in a low voice.

  But seeing Qiao Mu Si nodding non-stop, his expression gradually brightened, just how formidable was Fang Kai's method after all?