Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

343 sighed and said: "Although it is unlikely that I will achieve your expectations and do something to those poor people. But your idea is indeed correct, liberating the child living in lies in this building, a little more Induced, then mankind will usher in the most terrifying disaster... She is immature and is very dangerous."

Who 343 refers to can hardly be known without guessing.

SCP-239, "The Witch Girl".

It was discovered by the SCP Foundation from birth, and after discovering that she could not be killed or harmed, the Foundation carefully compiled a long lie, counted in years, to make 239 believe that she was a witch, and to use any ability, she had to read a paragraph by the Foundation. spells will be provided.

This greatly improves the containment efficiency of the witch girl.

Once the black-haired youth pierces this lie, although the witch and witch girl with the same nature as 343 cannot distort Rope, other human beings who grew up in this world are hard to say.It is not impossible for an immature "God" with strong hostility to make this world suffer the greatest disaster in thousands of years.

Rope doesn't care about that.

"You're going to shelter the SCP Foundation?"

"It's not that organization, I just don't want to see the "child" I am most proud of, the human being, end up without a place to live. "

said the old man.

"My status is destined that I will not be able to cause even the slightest hindrance to you, because I and "I" are very clear about your absolute importance to this world, Mr. Rope... So I want to try my best to discourage you from being a little merciful, and give humanity this A child who has been eroded by arrogance has a way to live... Well, that's why I'm waiting for you. "

"I never had the idea of ​​destroying humanity, I was just responding to the SCP Foundation's 'declaration of war'.Of course, since it is a war, then the follow-up will definitely take away some unrelated human lives. "

Rope's words had a strong smell of blood.

"But, except that the number of deaths has doubled, is this any different from the annual war and internal friction of mankind?"

The hostility of the Great Mystic is beyond 343's imagination.

The old man was silent for a moment, tapping his index finger on the armrest of the chair.

"Let's make a deal, Mr. Rope..."

He said: "I don't ask you to stop killing, you just need to simply give up the idea of ​​releasing that child and let her stay under my care. I can use these insignificant abilities to help in this world."

Rope said nothing.

In fact, it is the same whether he has 239 or not, destroying the SCP Foundation does not require the power of the witch girl at all.But 343 said so, how could he be satisfied with just a little "help".

The old man obviously saw the black-haired youth's plan to raise the price by sitting on the ground, but he couldn't say anything.

The world is begging for Rope's help, and the black-haired youth is not his creation, so 343 can't do anything.

"You seem to dominate those inhuman children?"

he said again.

"Mr. Rope, maybe you don't care about this at all, but I can make this world evolve into a situation where "others" and "humans" coexist.Think about it, your people walking under the sun, chanting your name, is definitely a lot better than now everyone gathers for hatred and killing? "

This time, Rope's eyes changed.

In the end, ruling monsters is also a tool for the birth of divinity. If it can be more efficient, easier, and more comfortable to achieve world monster domination, then it will not only save time to advance the arrival of divinity, but also allow Ropey's dominance to reach The pinnacle of this world.

At least, the troubles like the SCP Foundation this time won't happen again - because then no matter what, the SCP Foundation will not continue to exist.

Ropey can wait peacefully for the time machine to be born, and then go back to the past to kill the bastard who called the ancient god.

"You know the "Death Lord who devours the world", you know my mission, and it seems that you have the ability to distort reality in the world..."

Rope stared at 343 and asked.

"Then I'm curious, why didn't you personally go back to the past and kill the culprit who caused the world crisis, instead you just accommodating me with this little request that you don't want human beings to have an accident?"

"...You are the same as that crazy person, you are not me, not a creation of this world, I can't do anything. Mr. Rope, you are the real, and I am just a false existence, how can a false be What about destroying reality?"

343 shook his head and sighed.

Rope couldn't understand it. Obviously, the old man's words had already involved his essence and some secrets of the world, which were too obscure.

Without thinking too much about these irrelevant things, the black-haired youth closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, then nodded.

"I promise you. I will give up the release of 239, and at the same time try not to kill humans other than the SCP Foundation."

"Benefits will help people control anger and hatred, and you will get what you want, Mr. Savior."

The old man showed a pleased smile.

Chapter [-] Chaos is a pearl, dedicated to the great mystic who was born to be a king

The destruction of the headquarters of the field agents in Punovo and the death of "Blackbird", a member of the "O5 Council", were known to all the "O5s" the next day.

It was not the powerful black-haired inhuman who did it, but the registered SCP containment item.

"SCP-181" Olsen, one of the most cooperative gentle aliens in the SCP Foundation.

"Luck" allows him to do anything that can be boosted by Chaos Theory. It's as inconceivable as why an ordinary person can step into a field agent headquarters. Olsen has completed his transformation from human to alien.

In addition to the "cowboy" that Constanta sacrificed for the Foundation, the dead "O5" is already the second, and it is still at the hands of the SCP containment project they once regarded as a tool and a treasured animal.

Not only the "Founder", but almost all the supreme rulers noticed a gloomy atmosphere like a storm.They finally recalled that no matter how powerful they were, they would still enter the end of death under the power of the inhumans.

Among them, "entrepreneurs" are the most fearful and fearful.

As a concentrated area where the rich get together, Punovo, all industries together account for [-]% of the SCP Foundation's liquidity.

Don't underestimate the eleven percent.

With the substantial financial strength of the SCP Foundation, this is already a very impressive number.If there is a problem with Provo's funding, not to mention the recovery of the Romanian disaster, even the normal operation of the foundation will be hindered.