I Became the Sun God

Chapter 45 Lack of knowledge-

Mark is adjusting to his new identity.

The Sun Knight who hides his true appearance in a holy shroud.

But unlike Mark, who is getting more and more handy, the Cairo Museum is in chaos.

“Ladies and gentlemen, this is the surprise the Cairo Museum has in store for you.”

"Ancient civilization and mythology should not be forgotten."

In the chaotic museum, a senior member of the museum explained to everyone.

"So it was a premeditated performance?"

"Fake! It scared me! I thought a mummy really came to life!"

"Special effects? Performance? Do you think I'm a fool?"

"This explanation makes no sense at all. I want to expose this matter on the Internet."

Faced with the official explanation given by the museum, visitors present showed different attitudes.

Some people suddenly believed it, while others shouted loudly for the truth.

But regardless of their attitude, the museum acted as if nothing had happened and was still open for business as usual.

Only the mummy of Ramses II was removed.

The mummy is now placed in front of a group of Egyptian officials.

For those who hold power, popular attitudes are not very important.

As long as the museum gives a reasonable explanation, they can characterize the matter to the outside world.

Don't even pay attention to the information spread on the Internet.

This is the 21st century. What information is not available on the Internet?

Giant python escapes tribulation, alien spaceship, school is haunted...

There are so many things like this on the Internet. Even if you speak to the person involved with pictures and texts, how many people take it seriously?

Today's Internet is like a sea, full of true and false, and there are a lot of similar news every day.

If it were all taken seriously, this world would no longer be dominated by science.

Of course, that's just for ordinary people.

For some high-level officials in Egypt, this matter is extremely important and mysterious.

The atmosphere in the museum office was unusually solemn and heavy.

Many officials came and sat with the museum's senior officials and watched the surveillance cameras repeatedly.

"I've watched the surveillance many times and can't see any flaws at all."

"The bandage on Ramses II's arm is indeed missing."

"There are also those injured security guards with obvious impact marks on their chests and deep burn marks."

"In other words...a superman was just born?"

"Relying on Ramses' bandage, he suddenly became a superman?"

In the small conference room, everyone's face was filled with solemnity.

Because this is so incredible.

External explanations are just explanations, but they must be taken seriously.

Even if you don't want to believe it, the real power is real.

Personnel from the Criminal Investigation Department have repeatedly confirmed it.

The traces of destruction produced at the scene cannot be achieved by human power, nor can they be disguised by special effects.

This also means that that person may really have extraordinary power.

This is enough to shock anyone in the know.

Are ancient Egyptian myths true?

"We have to find him."

"I want to know why cultural relics contain such power."

"If such power also exists on other cultural relics, I think you should know what this means."

After a moment of dead silence, an old man with sinister eyes suddenly spoke.

He is a big shot in the Egyptian military.

After getting the accurate news, we rushed over secretly as soon as possible.

On the way here, he actually didn't believe in these things.

But after seemingly watching the surveillance and evidence, this big shot had no choice but to believe it.

The supernatural powers of myth really exist.

If the official gets such power, does it mean it will take off?

Everyone who can hold a high position on the scene is not a fool.

They know exactly what this means.

"Keep it secret! It must be kept secret!"

"Monitor the news on the Internet and let people from the information department provide guidance. This muddied the waters for me."

"Move on official efforts to find that person."

"Before this matter is over, let those guys restrain themselves. I don't want to see any more cultural relics leaked out."

In this ordinary office, the old man from the military had a firm voice.

"Sir Muhammad, what happens after you find the other party?"

As soon as the general finished speaking, a middle-aged man who looked like a politician suddenly spoke.

General Muhammad glanced at him, and then made a gesture of worship:

“If he is a believer in Allah, then his power is the power of Allah.”

“We naturally became a family.”

"If he isn't... get his secret and destroy him."

"I don't think a person who has mastered extraordinary power can compete with the most advanced weapons today."

The general's voice was cold, but no one objected.

After all, this is not the Egypt ruled by the Pharaohs, but the Egypt that belongs to the circle of God's faith.

God's authority cannot be challenged.

Under such a tacit understanding, Mark's general policy was decided.

As for how to implement it, there will naturally be professionals to plan and execute it.

…

“I don’t know if this counts as promoting the name of God Ra.”

Mark was a little tired after a busy day.

As the sun turned into sunset and disappeared, Mark's power was no longer at its peak.

After a busy day, although his body was still energetic, his spirit was extremely tired.

Bandages were wrapped around his arms, hidden by a worn, cheap jacket.

Mark was sitting in a fast food restaurant, eating like a starving ghost reincarnated, and feeling this way in his heart.

As a young man growing up in Cairo, he knew exactly what this place was like.

Everyone here believes in Allah.

Believers of Allah are undoubtedly the most exclusive category in this world.

The most important thing is that they don't like to embrace modernity.

It is undoubtedly difficult for the name of Ra to spread in this soil.

It may even be that after being exposed to a certain extent, as the messenger of Ra, I will become the enemy of many people.

But he couldn't leave here.

This is so deceptive.

I am destined to work here, and I will provoke many people in the future, but I don't know if the way to work is right.

"How many people believe in Ra?"

“If there were enough people and an organization could be formed, it might be much better.”

Mark licked the sauce off his fingers, then left the fast food restaurant and walked towards his temporary residence.

Currently unable to find a better way, he can only continue to act as the messenger of God and increase his exposure through superhero actions.

As for how much influence you have now?

Mark himself doesn't know, so he has to go home and surf the Internet.

…

"It is worthy of being a place shrouded in the faith of God."

As the sky darkened completely, Qin Ran in Alexandria couldn't help but shake his head.

After working hard for a day, Mark only gained about a dozen believers, and they were all light believers.

The faith these believers offer themselves is undoubtedly as pitiful as a mosquito's legs.

But Qin Ran didn't take it seriously, this was just the beginning.

As Mark continues to operate in Cairo, sooner or later he will become known to everyone.

When that time comes, those who believe will naturally believe.

As for those who don’t believe it?

At worst, I'll open a God-style vest in the future.

The increase in believers is already good news for Qin Ran.

Because it means Qin Ran's plan is correct.

"Stealing the faith of the gods is the right direction."

"The only thing missing now is knowledge."

Qin Ran, who was hiding in a certain warehouse, glanced helplessly at the books around him.

The books have almost piled up.