BSI Chapter 8 Anubis the God of Death, the Kurukuru puppet
Chapter 8 Anubis the God of Death, the Kurukuru puppet
He seemed to have seen his head burst open like a ripe watermelon under the strong man's fist.
Luckily, he won the bet.
There is nothing wrong with the ceremony.
So now...
The tide is reversed!
Braun gasped.
Looking at the stiff and immobile strong man, a smile appeared on his face:
"It seems that the one who won is me!
The strong man has calmed down at the moment, no longer as flustered as just now.
It seems to know that he has no ability to resist.
At this moment, he asked in a calm tone:
"Can you tell me how you managed to control this shell?35."
"Thanks for your tips!
Braun drank a bottle of potions.
It feels like the depleted magic is slowly recovering.
The pale face also became a lot redder.
"My tip?
The strong man looked a little puzzled.
"What you said, how can I understand witchcraft in the Black Continent with a simple mind.
And I happen to have a witch teacher from the Black Continent, who once described to me a kind of black continent witchcraft that is very similar to you...
Kurukuru puppet!
Fearless of death, and powerful combat effectiveness.
It's really too much like you!"
"It seems that I underestimated you!
So what are you going to do?
It's not easy to seal or destroy him..."
The strong man asked without hesitation.
It didn't seem to think Braun could do any damage to the shell.
The production of Kurukuru puppets is inherently extremely complex.
Find a child with a congenital mental disability, and then graft your own body tissues onto the child.
The first step stumped many wizards.
Different body tissues are rejective.
It's not easy to succeed.
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Even if it was a fluke.
Next, he was given some potions made from cherished medicines.
Many of these plants are long extinct.
This also means that such puppets cannot be made at all.
Of course, under this extremely demanding requirement, the combat effectiveness of the Kurukuru puppet is also amazing.
Not to mention that weird immortal ability.
The most important thing is the loyalty that no other wizard can take.
Kurukuru puppets require part of the user's soul.
So even if others get because of the difference in souls, they can't drive this evil puppet.
"Of course not, I think it would be a pity if such a precious puppet was eliminated!
The strong man also nodded in agreement:
"Yes, this body took me strength.
I also gave up my brother for this!
So, let's talk about the conditions.
What do you want?"
Braun smiled weirdly:
"I think you misunderstood.
Such a precious puppet, of course...
It's going to be mine!
Soul Shock!"
The strong man let out a burst of wails.
"Leave your soul behind!35
Braun laughed evilly.
How could he be willing to give up that with this precious puppet?
With this body plus Voldemort's soul doppelganger.
Taken together, Braun believes he will create an incredibly powerful magical creation.
For a wizard who pursues the truth, this point makes him unable to refuse!
"My soul!
My soul!
Let go of this wisp of my soul!
I'll tell you what I know...
"Maggot with (afdb) bone!
A black shadow flashed out, and a black maggot burrowed into the strong man's head without hindrance.
The strong man who was still wailing constantly instantly quieted down.
Expressionless, motionless.
"This wizard is stupid enough!
I controlled you to seize your memories of your treasures and secrets are not still mine?
Confused!"
After spitting a few words.
Braun summons his doppelganger.
"Fusion him!"
Braun gave an order to the doppelganger.
Then the doppelganger suddenly collapsed.
Turned into wisps of black mist.
Wrap the strong man around.
The strong man's instinct wanted to resist, but under the restraint of Braun's magic array and the control of the soul division in his body.
Without the slightest movement.
He could only let those evil black fogs penetrate into his body.
Long.
As the last wisps of black mist burrowed into the strong man's body.
The strong man, who was still still, once again regained control of his body.
It's just that he didn't attack Braun.
Rather, kneel with respect and fanaticism:
"My Lord! Your humble servant pays you the highest respect.
"Very well, your name will be Buck in the future!
I hope you can become my vicious dog!
Bite those who disobey me for me!"
"Follow your will! My Lord!"
In a dark underground cave in the capital of Egypt.
A man with skin and bones similar to that of a strong man was wailing in pain.
Clutching his head and rolling around.
"Who! Who stole my puppet!
Took away my soul!
Kill you!
I! The great Black Serpent Sacrifice Kunta swears here!
I must kill you!"
Resentful curses will not dissolve hatred.
Just like the trafficked children can't forget the nightmare torture.
Braun opens the cage.
But unlike his imagination, children flock out.
One by one, the children looked numb.
Even though the cage had been opened, there was still no response.
After glancing at Braun blankly, he lowered his head again.
After a long period of torture, they did not understand what resistance was.
"..."
Braun sighed.
But he couldn't bear to let him throw these children here.
Who knows how they will end?
Being in a foreign land.
Maybe as soon as they leave, the children will be sent to another trafficking den.
So what's the point of what you're doing now?
"Uncle, uncle..."
A dirty little girl grabbed Braun's pant leg and whispered.
Compared with other children, although this little girl also has fear in her eyes, she is more agile or she would not run out if she would not have run out.
Thinking like this, Braun smiled kindly.
Not to mention that although the Lockhart people are not very good, the smile is indeed very attractive.
The little girl who was originally panicked saw Braun's smile at this moment, and her heart was much calmer, and she was not as nervous as she was just now.
"What's your name?"
Don't be afraid, uncle will protect you. ”
"I, my name is Anna."
The little girl said nervously with wide eyes.
"Anna... What a good name. It seems that you are a quiet and helpful child.
Braun gently stroked the little girl's hair.
There was not the slightest disgust because of her filth.
"Mom, that's what mom said.
Speaking of this little girl's mood, her mood suddenly dropped a lot.
"But Mom is no longer there. Killed by the bad guys.
Anna's words made Braun's hand shake.
But I hated these traffickers more and more in my heart.
At the same time, it also has killing intent for those buyers.
Braun said that his ancestors from a pure-blood family had done many bad things.
But the most evil of them is only experimenting with black leather during the triangular trade.
This is a sin of the entire Ansar race.
But things like human trafficking Braun can make sure no generation of ancestors in the family has done it.
"And does Anna have any other family?" Or where is Anna's home? Uncle can send you back. ”
The little girl looked a little dazed:
"Anna, Anna has no family and no home..."
"Anthony... Anthony..."
A distant and majestic voice sounded in the ears of a big fat man in pajamas.
This made the fat man open his eyes suddenly.
Vigilantly looked around.
"Who!"
He asked loudly.
Then look down at his wife.
Where else are there any wives?
I am standing on a huge celestial pole.
In front of him was a giant with a wolf's head and scarlet eyes.
The giant wears golden armor.
An ancient helmet is worn on his head.
At the moment, I was looking down at him with my head down.
"Jackals... You, you are Anubis..."
The man's tone inevitably trembled a little.
The story that my grandmother told me couldn't help but come to mind.
"Anubis has the head of a jackal, the body of a human.
He is the god of death in Egypt and weighs people's souls with golden scales after death.
Those who are lighter than feathers have their hearts devoured by Amit, a monster with a crocodile head, a lion's upper body, and hippopotamus' hind legs.
And heavier than a feather will enter the realm of the dead.
Enjoying eternal happiness..."
This made Anthony involuntarily look at the other end of the scale.
There Anubis put a white and immaculate ostrich feather.
As the feathers are placed, the scales gradually tilt.
"......"
Anthony looked terrified.
Feathers are heavier than soul.
This means that he will be given to the monster Amit to eat.
Through the black mist, he could already see those hungry and somewhat impatient eyes staring at him.
"Anthony! According to the rules you will be eaten. ”
"Great Anubis! O Grim Reaper of Egypt. I beg you... I beg for your mercy.
Anthony knelt down in horror and looked at the giant in front of him with a terrified expression.
The huge deity was silent for a moment.
Then a thunderous voice rumbled:
"Anthony, I met your grandmother before. She told me.........