Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

"Damn, when I get out of the desert, I must soak myself in the water for three days and three nights. I can't take it anymore. I haven't bathed for three months."

"You smell my armpits."

"Boom!!!"

"Fuck, what?! Earthquake?"

"Are there still volcanic eruptions in the desert?"

While the few people were chatting and frolicking, there was a strange noise coming from the direction of the sand dunes towards the sunny slope. The experienced Berber guide, who was not in his twenties, stood up faithfully.

He has traveled across the desert with his family since he was a child, eating and sleeping with the yellow sand, but he has never heard such a loud noise as just now after so many years of experience.

"Don't worry, we have locals as guides here, so it's safe."

"that is……"

"Aba!"

The Berber guide suddenly jumped from the sand dunes, looking back at the Saharan adventurer in horror, and at the same time pointing to the distance with his fingers in a panic.

On the other side of the dunes, something terrifying seems to be coming.

"Aba, huh, huh?!"

Teammates who are proficient in multiple languages ​​looked at the Berber guide suspiciously. This guide can earn a lot of money after more than 100 days. It stands to reason that even if a sandstorm comes, a well-trained guide will not panic.

"What is the guide saying?"

"He said..." The teammate frowned, stunned a few times and didn't know how to speak. The words the guide said gave him a headache. The guide couldn't be hysterical in the desert.

"A devil has appeared."

"devil?"

"It's a sandstorm."

Although it is in the Sahara Desert, and is divided into two worlds, the north and the south by the desert, the religions believed in in the whole continent of Africa are Abrahamism, and religious terms such as devils and angels are commonly used.

A few travelers who were not afraid of big things stood up and walked towards the dunes curiously.

"devil!"

The first few people who climbed the dune screamed in horror, which startled the others behind, and almost couldn't help yelling.

But after climbing the sand dunes, the cursing words were suppressed by fear, and everyone looked at the yellow sand world in the distance with cold hands and feet.

Under the scorching sun, the sun that can kill people can't bring warmth to the body surface.

"What is that……"

The leading traveler stared straight ahead with his mouth wide open and looked forward in horror. His fragile outlook was severely impacted.

The blue sky and the yellow sand are intertwined to form the main color of the desert, and right in the center of this yellow sand world, a terrifying monster tens of meters tall stands in the golden yellow.

Like the indescribable things stitched together in the Cthulhu myth, the monster's body includes different signs of people, cows, sheep, camels, and even scorpions, but there is no fur, no exoskeleton, only flowing yellow sand, terrifying appalling.

It moved slowly in the sand sea, and its huge size brought the oppression of death.

Although it is not as tall as the thousand-meter famous mountain, the yellow sand monster can bring people a fear of giants.

"There really are devils in the Sahara Desert..."

The folk legends of the tribes around the desert all have horrible descriptions of the Sahara, such as the fire falling from the sky and burning the ground, forming an incomparable hell, or legends that there are human-eating demons under the golden sand deep in the Sahara, just like the records of the Dahe civilization. Following the flood, the natural environment and production conditions determine the mythological memory.

The development of modern science and technology has long since shattered the illusions caused by backward productivity, but the appearance of the yellow sand monster at this moment made several travelers who are extremely firm in science rub their eyes in disbelief.

After all, when they set off from the outside world, they hadn't heard of any messy supernatural events.

What's more, the island country has openly admitted that supernatural occurrences have occurred, and suspected incidents have also occurred all over the world.

"Aba, let's go."

The Berber guide knelt on the yellow sand and worshiped the monster. Even if the words in his mouth were not translated, adventure travelers could roughly guess the meaning of the words.

Because at this moment, they also feel the same and want to kneel down.

The hot yellow sand seems to be a monster's bath. It wildly manipulates the yellow sand to roll up and cleanse the dirt on the body, and the heaven and earth are stirred up to appear visions.

"Ah, take a picture, I have to take a picture, I take a picture."

A traveler carrying a heavy SLR let out a scream, took out the device from his bag in a panic, and pointed it at the yellow sand monster in the distance. His whole body was shaking with excitement, his hands were trembling uncontrollably, and the camera couldn't do anything about it. He admitted his weakness in anti-shake.

"Crack!"

Continuous shooting, the camera's focused lens has turned on the continuous shooting mode. Under the technology developed by human beings for instant art, every detail of the yellow sand monster is vivid.

"Don't attract the monster!"

"Don't die."

Several teammates rushed over in panic. This photographer is desperate. Why do you shoot at such a critical moment? You are not afraid of exhausting them all.

"Hey! Aba, blah, blah, blah!"

What made it even more difficult was the Berber guide, who rushed at the photographer with his teeth and claws, and cursed obscene words emotionally.

The monsters that suddenly appeared were the gods in the desert. These rude outsiders actually wanted to take pictures of the gods' majesty, it was unbearable!

Even if the money is not wanted this time, this guy must be beaten up.

The gods should not be looked at directly, the gods should not be made into statues, and the gods should not be drawn. It seems that human beings use their own brains to understand the taboos that create the gods.

The expensive camera fell into the yellow sand, the guide and the photographer wrestled together, and several fellow travelers rushed forward to fight. How could there be such a crisis?

"Roar!"

The yellow sand monster tens of meters high suddenly roared.

The people who wrestled together were shivering in horror, and immediately realized that it was not the time to fight in the nest. They lay cautiously on the sand dune and watched the attack of the yellow sand monster.

The monster's stomach swelled suddenly, and a wind bomb spit out from its bloody mouth.

The wind bomb is invisible, but the rolled up yellow sand and the blown gravel have substance.

Huge wind bombs hit the sand dunes in the distance, and the harsh bombing sound made people tremble.

Half of a small sand dune was blown away in an instant, and when it hit a tall building, it was another 9/11 tragedy.

The blasted sand dunes formed a storm all over the sky, and it was an attack at the level of natural disasters.

"This is simply a sandstorm. It's too strong to just create a terrifying sandstorm."

The three camels were restless, and the two camels spread their legs in panic, neighing and running in the desert.

There are important supplies on the hump!

"Not good! Can't let this one run away in the end!"

With no time to worry about the yellow sand monsters in the distance, and the gravel blown like knives on his body, the strong captain bulged his muscles and grabbed the reins of the last batch of camels.

The yellow sand monsters attacked the sand dunes one after another, forcibly changing the desert surface.

With the sound of the last cannon roar, the yellow sand flying all over the sky stopped.