Besides Truth, Genie, and Tracer, there are two more.

One is a solid-looking Caucasian man in his forties, with a lot of white hair, slightly fat, wearing a pair of sunglasses and driving a car.

His code name is "Uncle Champion".

The other looked a little rebellious, sixteen or seventeen years old, with blond hair combed back, headphones hanging around his neck, and he was playing passionate rock music.

His code name is "Catastrophe".

"Truth, let me kill them." Calamity Star said, "You know my ability, and you are very sure to kill Zhang Ming. I can't take it anymore. I want to avenge them."

Truth shook his head and rejected Calamity Star's proposal, "Now is not the time, your ability is the most important part of the plan, in order to change the world's goal, I hope you can restrain your anger."

What is Truth's plan, no one knows, just like the secrecy of abilities, Truth splits the plan into several parts, and only tells everyone what they need to know.

There was no protest from the crowd.

Because they believe from the bottom of their hearts that the truth will lead them to rewrite the future of mankind, which is a trust that others cannot understand.

"squeak--"

The car stopped, and the champion uncle said: "We are here, this is it."

The five people got out of the car, and the surrounding area was barren, with only one straight road leading to the end of the horizon.

Uncle Champion opened the trunk, and with the sunlight above his head, a dazzling golden light suddenly radiated from the trunk.The golden mask lay quietly inside.

This is the real golden mask. The one in the Cairo National Museum is a fake made by Truth to deceive Zhang Ming.

Truth took the mask, put it on her face, then drew out a short knife, and slashed at her palm, cutting a wound, bleeding out from it.

He didn't feel any pain at all, because he was wearing a mask, and his companions couldn't see that he was showing an extremely crazy smile at this moment.Truth puts blood on the eyes of the golden mask—

"I saw!"

Truth couldn't control his excitement, he raised his hand, pointed to a barren land, and said with a trembling voice: "This is the oldest secret of Egypt."

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"This is the oldest secret of Egypt."

The blood of the Inhuman race is fused into the golden mask, releasing a distant and mysterious power from ancient times, affecting the eyes of truth and presenting him with a different world.

"What did you see?" The elf clasped her hands in front of her chest.

"I see ours, not... the future of mankind!"

The word of truth confuses everyone.

He raised his bloody right hand and slapped it forward vigorously.

Snapped--

In the empty air, he actually took out a blood handprint, and the blood spread along countless lines, gradually forming patterns: gods, pharaohs, priests, golden masks...

The ancient and mysterious pattern was outlined by the blood, from blurred to clear, spreading around, it seems that there is no end at all, and the hand of truth began to become thin and dry.

"Truth! Let go, you will die!" The elf wanted to pull him away.

"Don't come here!" Truth pressed her right hand firmly against the invisible wall, and pointed her left index finger straight at the elf, her tone unprecedentedly fierce.

The elf was frightened, and after a few seconds, Truth softened his tone and said, "Don't come here, it's dangerous here, if you get closer, these patterns will attack you."

The four companions stood behind. Even though they were superpowers, they were still shocked by what they saw and heard before them, and a heavy sense of history came over them.

The blood continued to spread, and more and more pictures were displayed in front of them.

"my God."

The champion uncle took off his sunglasses. As an elder, he has a certain amount of research on history, and he can see that these murals are telling the real history of ancient Egypt.

The history of humanity ruled by Inhumans.

Suddenly, the mural radiated bloody light, and all the blood began to flow. Truth also slapped his left hand on the wall, and a wound opened automatically in the palm.

The blood of truth flowed out from the right hand, swam around in the pattern, turned black, and then returned to the body from the left hand, forming a closed loop.

This is unimaginable pain for people who have never experienced it. The truth feels that the soul is being torn by countless hands.He roared unconsciously, his voice was like a dying beast, and black blood flowed out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose under the mask.

And the whites of Truth's eyes gradually turned into pure black.

"truth!"

The elf couldn't continue to let her companion suffer, she rushed over, trying to pull the truth away from the damn pattern.

But just as she took a step, a majestic dark force surged out of the pattern!

Except for the truth, everyone else was blown away by the dark force, and the elves were at the front, receiving the most intense impact.

She spat out a big mouthful of blood, and under the impact, she smashed to the ground at an extremely fast speed. The champion uncle rushed over to catch the elf, and landed on his back to prevent her from being injured again.

"what happened……"

The youngest tracer rolled over a dozen times on the ground, muttered, and got up while shaking his head, but when he looked up, he was like a machine that was down, with his mouth wide open, and he froze there motionless.

Not only him, but several other ability users also reacted in exactly the same way.

The bright sunlight disappeared, and huge shadows fell on their faces.

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