Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 201 The End
Cairo, when Qian Bo watched the yellow sand covering Cairo disappear, and saw Wang Yi walking out of the Governor's Mansion unharmed except for his torn clothes, they already knew the result.

And with the death of Imhotep, the ancient Egyptian deity active before Christ, this journey to Egypt has come to an end.

The next day, Isaac Taber, the future top figure in the Western supernatural circle, took his students to say goodbye. His purpose this time was firstly to give students an opportunity to break through their own bottlenecks, and secondly to change his students' concept of medieval aristocratic fighting through actual combat.

Now the goal has been achieved. Although the practice system of the ancient Egyptian civilization is extreme, focusing only on the soul and using the soul to influence the body, it does serve as a reference for their practice system in Europe.

As for the treasures of the ancient city of Hamunaptra and the various inheritances left by Imhotep to the curator-in-chief, the guardian of ancient Egypt, they should not be concerned about them unless Tabor said so, unless they wanted to start a war between aliens.

Speaking of gains, the biggest gainers were naturally the American mutants from the Behemoth Group. They remembered the purpose of this trip to Egypt, which was to find out where the technology of the old mutant organization at home, Ant Nest, that could transform ordinary people into mutants, came from, and whether they could get it.

When the victorious Wang Yi placed the five bone arrows made from the hand bones of Imhotep, the ancient Egyptian god, in front of them, and said that these five bone arrows could be used together to transform up to seven hundred aliens, Qianbol and the others were ecstatic. Although this number is not as much as that of the Republic of China or Japan, don't forget that this is the number of aliens that their own consortium, the Behemoth Consortium, can control in the future.

This number of aliens would be considered a large family even among the alien population of a single European country.

With such a group of fresh forces ready to go into battle at any time, they no longer have to look at the face of the old organization, Ant Nest, in the United States, and they can be more confident in competing in the business world.

He didn't care how many kings the Behemoth Group could rely on. What he was curious about was these five bone arrows.

There were originally five bone arrows made from the hand bones of Imhotep, the ancient Egyptian ascended god. However, one of them was exchanged from the ancient city of Hamunaptra by the American mutant organization Ant Nest through sacrifice.

Excluding this damaged one, two of the remaining five are spare, and three form a set.

One is used to screen qualifications and physique, one is used for blessing, and one is used to further enhance the blessing ability on this basis.

The three bone arrows can be used together to convert a group of Inhumans in the fastest possible time while reducing the mortality rate. This is also the gift that Imhotep left for the director of the Cairo Antiquities Museum, the guardian of ancient Egypt, in his contingency plan.

If they had really kept their prophecy and entered Hamunaptra in 1933, these bone arrows would have been able to replenish the manpower of these dwindling guardians in the first place.

But in the end, as Imhotep lamented, supernatural powers were no match for fate, and he could not leave the two books he had learned throughout his life to future generations. But he also helped them get rid of the shackles of guardianship on their shoulders for thousands of years, and no longer shed blood for the ancient city of Hamunaptra.

For Wang Yi, screening qualifications and physique are the last things he needs. There are too many people in the Chinese supernatural circle who have practiced Qi for a lifetime, but in the end can only hang around at the door, or practitioners.

There is no need to worry about their character, as they will not become so obsessed with everything once they truly obtain Qi and begin practicing cultivation.

Instead, the one among the three bone arrows that could enhance the abilities of aliens was the one that attracted Wang Yi's most attention. Where did this thing that could enhance the abilities of aliens come from?

Wang Yi's curiosity was also cleared up by Qian Boer from the Behemoth Group.

He is a truly extraordinary person, born into an arms family. The unique environment made him realize his ability as an extraordinary person at an early age - bounty hunter.

But when he chose to let the bone arrow made from the hand bones of Imhotep, the ancient Egyptian god, stab himself, incredible changes happened to him.

Wang Yi, who was guarding nearby, could feel that the route of the solidified true Qi in Qian Bol's body was widening. As the route of the solidified true Qi in Qian Bol's body was widening, it manifested in Qian Bol's hands. The golden true Qi belonging to Qian Bol was wandering, and a brand new object condensed and took shape in Qian Bol's hands.

It was a golden rifle that was 70% similar in shape to the Springfield rifle that Chamberlain brought with him, and was also equipped with a scope.

The moment this golden rifle appeared in his hand, the name of his upgraded superpower suddenly appeared in Qian Bo's mind: Romantic Sniper!

It is also a Qi bullet that can break through the Qi that protects the body of an alien, and has the same initial velocity as live ammunition, but it has an additional new ability. When you successfully snipe an alien, the Qi bullet composed of your special Qi will take away a part of the target's Qi and return it to replenish your own consumed Qi, forming a virtuous circle.

If he has enough true energy, he can even perform romantic sniping with one hand and bounty hunting with the other.

"Incredible, is this the power of the gods? You guys try it too."

After Qian Bol realized that his upgraded abilities had added multiple functions and made up for his lack of true Qi, he became more excited to see what would happen to his companions under this bone arrow.

The Inhuman team, which is affiliated with the Inhuman organization Behemoth Group, was naturally excited after seeing Qian Bol upgrade his abilities through this bone arrow, especially since no side effects appeared yet. They took advantage of the fact that Wang Yi was there to protect them and the ancient Egyptian guardians were also kind to them and took action directly.

Except for Qianbol, the other six people accepted the blessing of this bone arrow. Wang Yi was observing, and Hendler who was accompanying him was recording. At this time, the curator who had inherited the ancient Egyptian sacred Imhotep also stepped forward and looked at Wang Yi.

"Mr. Wang Yi, this is specially made by the high priest for the blessed aliens. It is only suitable for innate aliens. It has no effect on aliens like you and Mr. Taber."

"Can I know the reason?"

"In our ancient Egyptian practice, we believe that the soul is immortal and the body is just a shackle. In our view, people who are born with abilities are gifts from the soul, but also a kind of bondage. What the high priest does is just to help them untie this layer of bondage on the soul, that's all."

"That's all. This alone makes it on the same level as the Self-cultivation Furnace in my opinion. And it's also a safety net. At least after the first round of screening, some guys with insufficient character can be eliminated to avoid any trouble."

"Is the Self-cultivation Furnace a sacred treasure left to you by the high priest in your civilization?"

"Can you understand Chinese?"

"The high priest left me some information in his inheritance. Unfortunately, this is all I can say."

The curator pointed to his brain, and this feeling reminded Wang Yi of the elderly Zhang Zhiwei who inherited the Heavenly Master's degree.

"Then let's not talk about it anymore. I will find out what that realm is by myself. I hope we can meet again someday."

Hearing the noise coming from behind him, Wang Yi wrapped up the two bone arrows and put them in his arms.

After the Behemoth Group's mutants upgraded their abilities through bone arrows, the three-day trip to Cairo came to an end.

Everyone gained a lot from participating in this journey to explore the ancient Egyptian ascended divine Imhotep.

The aliens in Europe gained the secret method of soul cultivation, the American Behemoth Foundation, an alien organization, obtained the key props that can transform ordinary people into aliens, and the local guardians in Egypt obtained the inheritance left by Imhotep.

As for Wang Yi, he got an answer.

Be it the divine beings who have ascended to heaven in China's own circle of extraordinary people or the divine beings who have records of ascending to heaven in other civilizations, there may be differences in their levels, but the end point is the same, and even the abilities they possess are similar, the only difference is the emphasis is different.

It also reminded him that since this Imhotep in Egypt could, through his own great cultivation, the special practice system and a natural Qi system transformed by him, allow his soul to sleep for thousands of years until it was awakened by them.

Then in other civilizations in the world, there may also be gods like Imhotep, not necessarily in BC, but also after AD.

Imhotep's soul has been in the countdown to extinction since he woke up, because he is too old, almost five thousand years have passed. If he were still alive and kicking, he would be the first to report to God that someone was cheating.

Since there is such an example here, Wang Yi has to be careful. The United States doesn't have to worry. If there really were an old guy like Imhotep in this area, the Indians would have turned against the Americans and scalped them. The hot weapons at that time were not as outrageous as they are now.

But he couldn't guarantee the future of Wang Yi, the evil neighbor with evil ambitions next to his hometown. The other party had been subservient to his family since the Han Dynasty, and had benefited a lot from the Sui and Tang dynasties. Who knows if there would be a coward like Imhotep over there, and the time span was not that long, so it might be possible to replicate the rebirth through possession of another's body in a novel about cultivating immortals.

The world of Under One Person is like this, the upper limit of the world is here, and each of the eight unique skills is theoretically capable of crushing all opponents. The mechanism is so special that one can either rely on super-model numbers to withstand it, or rely on similar mechanisms to fight.

But as masters themselves, the aliens have not stepped out of the scope of carbon-based life.

Since you have not escaped the scope of carbon-based life, even if you have the vitality of a Tyrannosaurus Rex, you will still have to fight back if you are shot. The only difference is the caliber and the number of rounds you fire.

The mechanism of mastery, at most, gives you an extra life and a chance to start over. "If that's the case, it seems to explain how Zhang Zhiwei, you are recognized as the best. If you don't have some achievements, the title of the best will not be so convincing just by fighting."

Following this speculation, Wang Yi thought of Zhang Zhiwei.

In the modern chapter, Zhang Zhiwei became recognized as the best sixty years ago, and the timeline of the modern chapter starts in 2015, counting sixty years from this time.

What made Zhang Zhiwei recognized as the best by everyone was the period of time when several major events happened one after another.

"This is interesting. If there weren't a few masters like Imhotep to fight with me, wouldn't I just be a farmer?"

Thinking that he might encounter ancient people like Imhotep in the future, or some opponents who mastered similar eight great skills, a smile appeared on Wang Yi's face.

And in the episode of several families being happy and one being sad, Wang Yi and his party also boarded the cruise ship back to the United States.
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Late in 1928, New York Harbor, Christmas Eve.

“It’s over now.”

Looking at the Statue of Liberty so close at hand, Qianbo, who belongs to the Behemoth consortium, felt a strange feeling as if he had missed it for a long time.

Although he lives in a country with a strong industrial civilization, this trip to Egypt, whether it is the ancient Egyptian god Imhotep or Wang Yi who fights against him, makes Qian Bo feel that the United States where he lives is just so-so.

Because when he embarked on his journey back home, he learned that the sandstorm caused by Imhotep, who was on the verge of spiritual death at that time, covered the entire Cairo, not just a certain area. The city of Cairo is so big that it is nearly 3,000 square kilometers.

And that holy being actually created a sandstorm that covered the entire city by himself, and this was when he was on the brink of extinction.

It is really hard for Chamblee to imagine what the scene was like when he was active, as he single-handedly eliminated the Ten Plagues that befell the land of Egypt.

I don't understand how Wang Yi defeated this ancient Egyptian god that was about to die.

In response to Qian Bo'er's question, Wang Yi only wanted to say that the past was the past, and the present is the present.

If the other person could possess a dead body and revive, he would do it without a word and would go as far away from him as possible, but the other person was, after all, a group of evil qi with only consciousness.

Moreover, he entered the countdown to his demise from the moment he woke up, and his status kept declining. Even if he had mastered the rules of the realm of ascension, he could still fight with the opponent until the moment of his demise.

“Wang Yi, thank you very much for your help. No matter what our relationship will be in the future, you will always be a guest of the Vincent family.”

After passing customs and getting ashore, Qian Bol and his companions had to go back to report, and naturally they had to say goodbye to Wang Yi.

These words before parting were also Qian Bo's heartfelt words.

He knew that the board members had already leaked the news about Wang Yi to the Ant Nest, an alien organization. In addition, the trip to Cairo had caused the other party to suffer heavy losses, allowing them to easily pick the peach of the ruins of the ancient Egyptian city that they had been excavating.

Next, the Ant Nest, an alien organization, should take action. He has no way to shake the decision of the board of directors, so he can only use this method to implicitly remind Wang Yi.

For Qian Bo, this trip to Cairo made him understand that in the era of hot weapons, aliens have withdrawn from the stage of the times, but for aliens like Wang Yi.

No matter how the times progress, there will always be a place for people like him on the stage, and there's no need to make things too awkward.

"I thought we were already friends?"

Qian Bol was stunned for a moment, and looking at Wang Yi's smiling face, he could only respond with a smile.

"Yes, we have been friends since I accepted your calling me Wallet or Old Money. They are also your friends. You can ask them for help if you have any problem."

Pointing to the team members behind him who were still immersed in the evolution of their superpowers, Qianbol also emphasized.

"Okay, I'll contact you when I have time."

Carrying two bone arrows obtained from the ancient Egyptian god Imhotep, Wang turned a few intersections and then transformed into John Wick.

There is no way. If Chinese people want to call a taxi in the United States, there is not necessarily someone who will take you there even if you have money.

"Sir, where are you going?"

"Continental Hotel."

The Continental Hotel, Brooklyn.

Ever since Wang Yi recruited Gatsby as a professional manager, the Continental Hotel, which officially opened in November, has been back on track under the management of James Gates, his real name.

Then three cocktails that do not belong to this era, Long Island Iced Tea, Margarita and East Wind of Passionate Coast, are served, which match the love-hate relationship between James and the Buchanan family with his previous identity Jay Gatsby.

The liquor brand 'Everywhere' established by Wang Yi under the alias of John Wick has become a must-have in the liquor collection of New York's drunkards.

With the help of his former Wall Street connections as Jay Gatsby and the management of his good friend Nick Carraway, who also worked on Wall Street, the Continental Hotel's business was booming.

In the streets and alleys of New York, legends about the Continental Hotel's founder John Wick, manager Winston Wilson, and manager James Gates are spreading.

At this time, in the Continental Hotel, as preparations for Christmas activities were being made on Christmas Eve, Winston and James, who had already become the new elites of the New York underworld, were also dressed in suits. The other aliens in the hotel, who had seen Wang Yi's methods and were subdued by Wang Yi, and who were originally from the Irish gang, the predecessor of the Continental Hotel, were also divided into two rows, looking at the door.

Wang Yi, who had changed his clothes and face, also walked out of the back seat carrying a suitcase and stepped into the Continental Hotel.

"Welcome back, Mr. Wick, how was the trip?"

"Unforgettable memories, Winston. James, where is Mr. Callaway?"

"He should be resting at this point. You know, it's the weekend and the stock market is closed."

"Since it's break time, why not ask Mr. Callaway to come over and sit down with us? I have a story to tell him."

"May I ask, out of curiosity, what kind of story is it, Mr. Wick?"

"A story about a mummy who has guarded his land for nearly five thousand years. Bring some wine, and let's go together."

"Our pleasure, Mr. Wick."

At night, in the underground bar of the Continental Hotel, a group of New York drunks gathered here, drinking the Continental Hotel's exclusive 'Evreywhere' drink and bragging to each other.

In the box, Nick Carraway, who had always dreamed of becoming a writer, was also excitedly listening to Wang Yi's story about the ancient Egyptian god Imhotep.

In front of him, there was a bone arrow.

(End of this chapter)