[Ordinary Man Quick Wear] There's something wrong with you, Son of Luck

Chapter 341: Transmigrating into the Egyptian God Chapter: The Slave Trader Who Ended Miserably (19)

Shocked by Sehmet's "if", Seth remained silent for a long time, staring at the man lying in front of him with his eyes closed, pretending to be asleep.

Yes, he was pretending to sleep. His eyelids trembling from time to time reminded Seth that Qi Heng was pretending to sleep.

Somewhat cute...

Seth felt soft-hearted. Since Qi Heng was pretending to be asleep, he would pretend that he was asleep too.

He moved closer little by little, and held the 'sleeping' Qi Heng in his arms, resting his chin on the head of the person in his arms, rubbing against him as if it was not enough.

"Xiao Qiheng, because of your appearance, many of my ideas have changed.

I lost to Horus today. With my previous temper, I would be very, very angry and would want to destroy the entire Hall of Judgment.

But it’s different now. When I lost, the first thing that came to my mind was you, Xiao Qiheng.

If I run away, will you come to find me? If I lose, will you feel sad and unfair for me?

There might be something wrong with my brain, a very big problem.

Don’t worry about it, just think of it as me talking to myself out of boredom…”

Seth looked at Qi Heng, who was pretending to be asleep in his arms and refused to wake up. Self-mockery and a hint of unsuppressible gloom flashed in his eyes.

At the end of the previous life, the magic goddess Isis and his ex-wife Nephthys followed the orders of Horus and worked together to seal Set in a sarcophagus.

From that day on, there was only endless darkness for Set.

Time smoothed Seth's anger, and he became numb and lifeless. Even if he lived again, the traces deep in his soul would be difficult to erase.

Seth knew that he had changed, and he was not so obsessed with many things.

Looking back and experiencing it again, he found that it was nothing special. He was angry only to show some reaction because he didn't want those villains to notice anything unusual.

Apart from wanting to defeat Horus, this was the only change Set had ever thought of making, but gradually he realized how difficult it was to change this.

The ones who made the judgment were the Ennead Gods, and except for a few who did not like to take sides, the rest of the gods stood behind Horus and Isis.

They had a falling out with Seth, but not completely; at least they maintained superficial peace.

The scene was almost exactly the same as in his previous life, and Seth just felt so bored.

Until Qi Heng appeared, everything was different.

When Seth helped Qi Heng catch the magic fish, he had a vague guess in his heart that something unexpected would happen in the second round.

Xiao Qiheng asked him to let the magic fish go, and Seth did so without thinking. His hands were faster than his brain, and when he came to his senses, the magic fish had already swam away.

Seth could have changed his mind at the last minute and caught the magic fish again and trapped it in the same place, at least to prevent it from escaping and keep it for the second round, but Seth looked at Qi Heng and didn't do that.

He didn't show it on the surface at the time, but in fact his mind was full of the conversation between Qi Heng and the magic fish, the underworld, shortcuts, and leaving the world as a soul.

Leaving... the world? Seth had never thought of this before. After all, he couldn't even live well in this world, so who would think about things outside the world?

Because of Qi Heng, Seth became interested in the outside world for the first time.

Qi Heng's skin was warm, and his muscles were not uncomfortable and were even a little soft, feeling very comfortable to touch.

Seth was hugging him from behind, but slowly he found that Qi Heng turned around and faced him.

Feeling the steady breathing of the person in his arms, Seth raised his lips. Little Qi Heng is the cutest when he is asleep...

He always likes to hug someone with a heat source, but when he thought that if he was not there, the sleeping Qi Heng would subconsciously look for other heat sources around him, Seth suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

Qi Heng was just pretending to sleep at first, but later he started to really sleep without realizing it.

When he woke up the next day, he met Seth's eyes full of resentment.

"what happened?"

He tried his own forehead and then pressed it against Set's forehead, and only withdrew his hand after making sure that the body temperature was normal.

"Are you still tired, Xiao Qiheng? Let's go train?"

"Ah."

As soon as they walked out of the bedroom door, the two little ones flapped their wings and flew to Qi Heng's shoulders, without making any noise or noise. Well-behaved things always make people feel soft-hearted, and Qi Heng was no exception.

Ever since the little guy appeared, Seth has not spoken a word, and he looks at the two little ones with an indescribable weirdness in his eyes.

Qi Heng couldn't help but look at Seth a few more times, but he didn't ask why.

Until the two entered the armory and met Anubis who was in training.

Anubis had a normal expression on his face. He guessed who the person was without turning around, and threw the long sword in the scabbard in the direction of the footsteps.

"Qi Heng, how long do you plan to train today?"

"…Five hours, I'll come back tomorrow."

"it is good."

The conversation was no different from usual, and then Anubis turned around.

After seeing clearly the two little guys on Qi Heng's shoulders, he almost jumped three feet high with a loud bang.

No matter how slow Qi Heng was, he should have guessed that the two little guys had complicated origins.

Without saying a word, he grabbed the fat bird and the clay man, ready to ask about their identities and their purpose in approaching him.

"No, no! No! Please believe me, they are definitely not approaching you to hurt you!"

Anubis hurriedly tried to stop Qi Heng from making the next move, as he was the incarnation of the god of sky and earth, the mother and father of Osiris, god of the underworld, Isis, goddess of magic, Set, god of war and desert, and Nephthys, goddess of harmony.

To another extent, they are also Anubis’ grandparents, and we can’t afford to offend them!!!

The starry sky map representing the sky is printed on the body of the little fat bird, and the clay figurine, just the fact that there is a starry sky bird next to it, is enough to prove its identity.

"Since it won't hurt, I trust you, Anubis, and let's have a duel."

After he finished speaking, Qi Heng drew out his sword and jumped towards the arena.

The recent training was not in vain. Although he still couldn't beat Anubis, Qi Heng didn't get too embarrassed under the sword.

Seth lay on his side in the spectator seat, watching the competition with great interest.

As soon as Qi Heng left, the two noisy little guys instantly became quiet.

[Why do you stay with Qi Heng and protect him? 】

At the bottom of the river, Seth clearly saw the mud wall made of soil that helped Qi Heng resist the water flow.

Geb, the god of the earth, seems to be tolerant of everything, but in fact, nothing can stand in his eyes, and the same goes for his mother.

It was because Seth knew his parents' temperaments that he felt strange.

[Seth, you have changed yourself, haven't you?] It is not a question, but an affirmative sentence.

【Among us, you are the only one who has changed the most thoroughly. 】

Seth was silent for a while, then nodded in agreement.

For the next three days, Qi Heng continued to practice with Anubis, and his strength increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He went from not being able to survive more than twenty moves under Anubis' sword to being able to withstand attacks for a whole hour without being defeated.

Anubis has not yet become a god, but Qi Heng has divine nature in his body, so he is at least a pseudo-god, so this speed of progress is normal.

Before the third round of competition, Set took the sword and personally practiced with Qi Heng, despite Anubis's dissuasion.

One of them intentionally let go, while the other tried his best. From the perspective of a bystander, the two sides were fighting back and forth.