The Endless Shuttle

Chapter 841

As a result, there was such an unpleasant oil bottle next to Rope.

"Boss, where are we going now?"

After a few minutes, Olson started chattering again.

"I have been to Utah twice. If you need a guide, I am absolutely competent..."

"Olson, have you killed anyone?"

"What?" The white male stunned for a moment and then sneered: "Boss, although I have all the pornography, gambling and drugs, but killing people..."

"You should have a clearer understanding of your identity. No matter what you were before, you are now an incurable alien to humans. There is no other choice for you except lying in the research institute and undergoing endless trials. "

"..." Olson's face was very bad.

These are the truth. His "lucky" is not only a blessing, it is also the chief culprit in separating him from the big family of "humans."

"...Damn, I never wanted this ability." He cursed in a low voice.

Rope nodded.

"So, if you don't want to go back, you can only take up weapons to annihilate those who are embarrassing you, and then use your own power to open up a world suitable for the survival of the "alien". "

"Boss..."

Olsen hesitated and said hesitantly.

"You mean... do you want to destroy mankind?"

"No, I'm not that noble, I'm just retaliating for the discomfort in my heart. Saying this is just to give you a choice. Is it to take advantage of my momentum and strength before I stop, or wait until my anger is gone and I withdraw After retiring, the people who were driven by various humans to hide in Tibet were sent to another indistinguishable shelter. The choice is yours—just like the sane shelters who are now killing the SCP Foundation, they I have made the same choice, and the answer is obvious."

Olsen was speechless.

The black-haired youth looked up, and the high-rise buildings in the city were already in front of him.

Punofo, one of the ten most livable cities in the United States, is also the location of the SCP Foundation’s "A17 containment zone" and the headquarters of the field agents.

This city is Rope's next raging target.

Destroy the guarding cemetery and place the army of evil omens. Massacre of the soldiers and senior officials of the Foundation. The containment objects that released the SCP...

The black-haired young man has been stained with a lot of blood after Constanta, and will continue until the violence in the heart of the great occultist calms slightly.

At least to the point where the SCP Foundation can't cause trouble in his plan.

Troubles like the Wingate Pisri incident that can affect the production of the time machine and even hinder the progress of the trial, he has to solve it once and for all.

"Olson."

Rope stopped, reached out and handed something to the white male.

It was a group of pitch-black light exuding an unknown aura, in which countless human painful cheeks could be vaguely seen.

"Take this, go where I want you to go next, and crush it. With your abilities, there will be no danger. Some of the dangers will be the SCP Foundation guys."

Rope said undoubtedly.

"Or, you can turn around and leave."

Olsen's expression was distorted.

He knows what it means.

Is he committing sins with his own hands to become a real "alien", or is he a false self-comfort, awaiting another arrest by human beings in panic.

For about five minutes, Olsen compromised and took the ball of light and put it into his jacket pocket.

Olsen stared at Rope and asked.

"Boss, will you become the umbrella and leader of "us"? "

""We"... It seems that you have begun to adapt to your identity, very good. "

Rope laughed.

"As for your question, I will consider it."

Those who didn't answer were too full, not only Olson's question, he himself was also considering the feasibility of dominating the monsters of this world.

It is true that most of the SCP projects rarely have human-understandable thinking, and some are just like beast-like instincts. But the profession of beast trainer has existed since ancient times. After ruling Japanese monsters, Rope also has a little experience, not What a big problem.

The title of "Father of All Demons" has been hung up, so expanding the scope from Japan to the world... does not seem to be a bad thing? The black-haired youth thought.

With a decision in his heart, Rope continued to walk forward with an unknown smile on his face.

"Olson, remember to buy an umbrella for yourself on the road after a while."

"Why?"

"The storm is coming."

At some point, the sky was covered with dark clouds.

Terrible doom is slowly stepping into this beautiful and comfortable city, just like Constanta who has been buried under a nuclear bomb.

Chapter 72 The Demon King and the "God" of this World

The rainstorm came unexpectedly, and Punofo was shrouded in gloomy heavy rain.

Unlike the overcrowded streets when Constanta was still alive, this city most suitable for human settlements is a bit lifeless. Not to mention young students, there are not even office workers on the streets.

Holding an umbrella bought urgently from a convenience store, they bowed their heads and walked on the road without saying a word, as if there were evil spirits chasing behind them, and there was a wave of suspicion and fear in their eyes.

On the street so quiet that only the sound of car engines was heard, the silent panic was extremely intense.

Because of Punofo’s customs, there are far more burials in this city than cremation.

This also means that under the evil omen of the "Lord of the Dead" Azakaron, life and death are confused, and the number of dead people crawling out of the cemetery will be several times that of other cities.

Even though the SCP Foundation quickly sealed off the cemetery, it was difficult for the human resources to take care of it. Various gossips continued to spread like wildfire. In addition to the innocent people who died violently, Punofo had already spread religious prophecies such as "God's punishment". Let everyone at risk.

Olsen took Rope's "curse" to the headquarters of the field agents to perform his first terrorist attack as an "alien" for freedom.

It is foreseeable that with the "lucky" bonus, his actions will definitely succeed. It is impossible for the group of ordinary human field agents to stop an SCP containment with the ability of chaos theory.

And Luo Pei, as he had decided long ago, came to the famous "A17 Inclusion Zone."

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