What's Wrong with the Witch

　　At the same time, it also proved that the person who secretly shot him was from the SCP Foundation.

　　Even the man who really chased him was behind.

　　"Very good, when the curse is resolved, I want the entire magic city to become a grotesque paradise!" York Copperfield sneered, "Please look forward to my large-scale magic show!"

　　Ok?

　　Just finished.

　　"Magic" York Copperfield feels like something is wrong.

　　Because, on the quiet street, I don't know when many strange creatures appeared.

　　There are also some grotesques, the type of grotesque seeds he used to catch and make.

　　In the grotesque group, there was another person standing in the center with a silver mechanical umbrella, quietly watching the "Magician" York Copperfield who appeared.

　　"Demi god?"

　　York Copperfield raised his head and looked at Euclid the Mathematician.

Chapter 83 I Predicted Your Prediction (4K)

　　Demi god!

　　"Magician" York Copperfield looked at the people who appeared in the grotesque group, and his heart sank.

　　However, as an excellent magician, before any magic starts to perform, he will not reveal what kind of magic he will perform through any details of himself, let alone show his state.

　　Even if he suffered from the mysterious curse of the Foundation at noon, and even was injured by a group of low-level grotesques, his state was not affected much.

　　The only unpleasant thing is that when you treat others, you can say: "Welcome to the world!"

　　Now, being greeted with such a grand welcome, it seemed like everything was turned upside down.

　　The demigod standing in the grotesque group in front of him made York Copperfield intrigued.

　　Is this group of grotesques controlled by this mysterious Sequence 4 demigod, or are they simply standing in the grotesque group, waiting for his arrival?

　　In terms of controlling the grotesque, if York Copperfield does it, he must first make grotesque seeds, implant them in appropriate human bodies, and wait until the grotesques grow and mature, and merge with the corresponding host into a non-human, non-grotesque alien. can be easily controlled.

　　Otherwise, if he simply controls the grotesque, even if he is a magician of Mysterious Sequence 3, being able to control hundreds of them is the limit.

　　Besides, it still takes some time to prepare.

　　However, one thing that can be confirmed now is that the curse he suffered was not solved by escaping to the inner world.

　　Behind him, a mysterious powerhouse from the Foundation is chasing him, and he must hide as soon as possible.

　　"A few decades ago, was it the grotesque seeds you planted in Le Tianya?"

　　Euclid asked.

　　Although the distance between the two sides is several hundred meters, there will be no problem for the other side to hear.

　　Le Tianya, the head of the SCP Foundation branch, a B2-level senior operator, Sequence 5, and his strength once reached Sequence 4 when he was affected by the grotesque seed.

　　If Le Tianya hadn't maintained a little bit of sanity at the end and took the initiative to let go of his defenses, Euclid didn't think that he could kill the out-of-control station master with the Keter-class dangerous containment SCP-J012 "Mechanical Reaper" at that time, and more Will not have the power to kill other runaway colleagues.

　　Even decades later, this experience is still a nightmare for Euclid.

　　That is, from then on, he became the "mathematician" Euclid.

　　"Le Tianya?" York Copperfield spread out his hands, "My friend, I'm so sorry, I threw out too many weird seeds, as for who vaccinated... You will remember the small ones you used in the laboratory. What's the name of the white rat and where does it come from?"

　　The air was quiet for a while.

　　"Mathematician" Euclid's expression became extremely gloomy.

　　The surrounding ferocious grotesque growled at this moment, approaching York Copperfield.

　　"Roar!"

　　The terrifying grotesque charged at York Copperfield.

　　Sky, ground, underground, everything.

　　Negotiations failed, and the demigod war began.

　　Unlike the situation in the magic capital, York Copperfield doesn't need to have too many scruples before the strong men of the Foundation show up.

　　As soon as he raised his hand, York Copperfield seemed to be standing on a very grand stage, and bowed gracefully to the front.

　　"Please enjoy, my brand new magic show!"

　　In an instant, with York Copperfield as the center, the surrounding space seemed to be cut open by an invisible force, and the grotesque that rushed in front of him seemed to be cut off.

　　What's even weirder is that even after being cut and separated, they still seem to be alive and have not been affected in any way.

　　"Let's enjoy the fireworks from the stars!"

　　boom!

　　York Copperfield snapped his fingers, and the mist burst where he stood.

　　The next moment, he stood in the void, looking down at Euclid the "mathematician".

　　On the ground, a group of grotesque bodies with their bodies separated into multiple pieces were still struggling, trying to stitch their bodies together again.

　　"At the last moment of your life, please say your name, strange demigod, and you will be a special case that I will remember forever." York Copperfield took off his top hat, "After all, a rare experiment , York Copperfield would be happy to remember names."

　　During the time of speaking, countless fireworks rose behind York Copperfield, ready to burst at all times, and put on a magnificent fireworks show in the barren city of the inner world.

　　"Then remember, the one who killed you was Euclid!"

　　"Mathematician" Euclid rotated the mechanical umbrella in his hand, and the void seemed to have an invisible line broken.

　　York Copperfield bowed with a standard performance smile, and countless fireworks exploded behind him, and almost all of the previously cut grotesqueness on the ground died in an instant.

　　The exploding fireworks continued to move forward, and even Euclid did not know when there were many fireworks.

　　After the fireworks exploded, the sky and the ground seemed to be connected by suspended fireworks, almost consuming all the oxygen in the air.

　　The unimaginable high temperature spreads in an instant, and the terrifying temperature directly reaches more than 5000 degrees Celsius.

　　The weaker grotesque evaporated almost in the blink of an eye.

　　Almost as soon as the high temperature approached, Euclid crashed through a high-rise building beside him and hid in it to avoid the high temperature heat wave.

　　Nevertheless, affected by the high temperature outbreak, the surrounding floors softened in a very short time, and there were signs of collapse.

　　"Blast!"

　　Euclid's movements don't have the slightest hysteresis.

　　The Keter Class Hazardous Containment SCP-J012 "Mechanical Reaper" first showed its true edge at this moment.

　　Under the power of Euclid, the 60-story building was shattered in almost three seconds, turning into a terrifying tornado storm, wrapped in the high temperature created by York Copperfield, and floated in the sky toward the sky. The magician swept past.

　　The grotesque surrounding who had participated in the siege of York Copperfield had just survived the high temperature outbreak, but was unable to escape this terrifying storm.

　　They screamed in horror, struggling to disappear in the storm.

　　In fact, the use of such power requires a great deal of spirit and power.

　　This is also Euclid's first use.

　　As a demigod of Mysterious Sequence 4, the true strength of Keter-class dangerous containment object SCP-J012 "Mechanical Reaper" is displayed!

　　Whether it was Euclid or York Copperfield, if the power just now was released in the Demon City of the surface world, an unknown number of innocent citizens would die.

　　York Copperfield apparently did not expect the demigod to control such a dangerous containment.

　　Thanks to the wave of operations just now, the dangers that may be brought about by the grotesque have been temporarily ruled out, preventing him from making fatal mistakes in a cursed state.

　　The storm swept over with countless rubble and heat waves, and it looked like a pure blender, whirling all who fell into the storm to ashes.

　　York Copperfield took out his magic cane and waved it lightly, but...

　　The magic cane seems to be stuck at this moment?

　　"Die!"

　　Euclid took full control of the storm, engulfing York Copperfield falling from the sky.

　　……

　　"What am I..."

　　Liang Yongfeng just came to the inner world with SCP-171 "Emergency Physician", Liang Yongfeng didn't have time to enjoy the scenery of the barren city, but walked out of the building in a state of earthquakes, storms, fires and other disasters, and looked up at the sky in shock.

　　Demigod War!

　　At this moment, Liang Yongfeng was not in a general panic.

　　Fortunately, this is the inner world, if such a demigod war occurs in the demon capital of the outer world.

　　His dismissal, confinement, etc. are all light, but at least hundreds of thousands of people will die in the previous wave of fighting on such a scale.

　　SCP-171 "Emergency Physician" did not panic at all, just quietly watching everything in front of him.

　　Randomly kicked away a stone two or three meters high in front of him.

　　boom!

　　I saw the stone flying forward, and only halfway through the flight, it hit the singularity of the inner world that could not be observed with the naked eye. The whole big rock shattered in an instant, and only a little bit of gravel fell, indicating that such a big rock once flew by. .

　　Also, who was the demigod who fought York Copperfield?

　　Is it a demigod-level grotesque?

　　"Doctor, patients who need emergency care are ahead."

　　Taking a deep breath, Liang Yongfeng said to the SCP-171 "emergency physician" beside him.

　　"Well, we're getting there soon, the patient needs treatment."

　　SCP-171 "Emergency Physician" took a step forward and disappeared from Liang Yongfeng's field of vision in the blink of an eye.

　　……

　　In the destructive storm, Euclid maintained the power of SCP-J012 "Mechanical Reaper" with all his strength, watching York Copperfield's body being shattered in an instant.

　　There was a rare smile in Euclid's eyes, and the strength of his whole body was almost exhausted at this moment.

　　"My friend, you don't really think I'm being strangled, do you? After any storm is formed, the eye of the storm is always the calmest."