I’m In Charge of SCP

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Lake Baikal, Alcada city.

On the central square, tens of thousands of citizens gathered together.

As night approached, there were no lights on the square, but countless bonfires instead.

In the very center of the square, there is a Fadai.

An old man in a red robe sat cross-legged on the altar, and all the people below kowtowed reverently to him.

The old man looked past everyone and spoke slowly.

"The Lord has walked through the ice floes of dreams, and faced them in ancient and desolate lands."

"The Lord has borne their unbearable power, across endless eternity."

"The Lord has seen countless deaths, and caused death to fade forever."

"The Lord knows our paradise is near, and we will build it up with our hands."

His voice was not loud, but very ethereal, as if it sounded directly in his mind.

There were tens of thousands of people in the square, and everyone heard his prayer clearly.

The red-robed old man slowly lifted into the air, but still maintained a cross-legged posture.

Everyone thought it was a miracle, and they all chanted the name of the god of flesh and blood.

These newly promoted believers were almost fanatical. This huge sacrificial ceremony lasted the whole night and did not end until the early morning.

Before the ceremony ended, the red-robed old man kowtowed to the sky, and a scarlet rain fell.

"Lord, I will protect you." He said so.

...

By the time all believers had dispersed, it was already the next morning.

The red-robed old man stood on the altar with a calm expression, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

Those believers only know that he is the messenger of the Lord and a very powerful mage, but they don't know his true identity.

——He is the new God of Flesh,

The great warlock Ion is the head of the four Sarkic saints, and represents the high-level warlock Nadox who represents intelligence, wisdom, perception and mystery.

Nadox had suffered. He had his tongue cut out, his lips were sewn up, and he was even castrated.

He wandered the land as a pariah, rejected by refuge and safe ways.

But none of this broke him.

In the end, he met Ian and believed that Ion was the savior of the new generation.

And now, the savior he identified was about to become a real god.

Is there anything more exciting than this.

But Nadox looked at all this with a very calm face.

He closed his eyes, breathing in the breath of flesh and blood.

The tens of thousands of believers last night were all newly developed by him.

And these people will also become the first batch of sacrifices for Lord Yaen to ascend to the gods.

He was thinking like this, and then a Sarkic believer walked up to him and said cautiously: "My lord, that gentleman wants to see you."

Nadox narrowed his eyes slightly: "Bring him here."

A few minutes later, a young man in a black suit walked over.

He bowed slightly, and said, "Master Nadox, father asked me to bring you a greeting."

Nadox nodded, but said nothing.

The young man felt a little embarrassed, and said again: "Master Nadox, although the city is already under the control of the Sarkic sect, the SCP Foundation and the GOC are watching from the periphery. Until it’s finally finished, we still can’t take it lightly.”

It wasn't a pretty thing to say, so just after he finished speaking, Nadox simply closed his eyes.

Seeing him being so rude, the young man suddenly felt disgusted.

Without the help of the Chaos Insurgency, how could the plans of the Sarkic Cult go so smoothly.

You didn't have such an attitude when you first asked for help!

The young man didn't say a word, but his face was getting ugly.

Until then, Nadox spoke slowly.

"Master Woz, Lord Ian expresses his sincere thanks for the help of the Chaos Insurgency. After he becomes a god, he will definitely not treat everyone in the Insurgency badly. But now is the critical moment for him to become a god, so don't be distracted. , Those people outside are asking the separatists to help solve it."

"this……"

Woz originally wanted to remind the other party, but he didn't expect to get burned.

He didn't expect Nadox to be really embarrassed to ask for help.

Seeing that Woz didn't reply, Nadox sneered: "Why, the Chaos Insurgency can't even deal with such a trivial matter? Then how can we rule the earth together with Lord Yan in the future."

"Okay! Leave this matter to me!"

Enraged by Nadox's disrespectful attitude, Woz agreed, but not entirely on the spur of the moment.

His father had already told him that he was solely responsible for the cooperation with the Sarkic sect this time, so he had to do well and let his arrogant younger brother take a good look at who was the real successor of his father!

Woz snorted and said: "According to my insider report, a nuclear warhead transported by the SCP Foundation at the nearest site is very likely to blow up the city and destroy Lord Ian's ceremony. I will Destroy it and use it as a gift from Lord Yaen to God!"

Nadox smiled slightly: "Then I will wait for the good news from Master Woz."

...

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.

But Zhang Jue left the city of gears and landed on the west coast of Meiguo.

Old Smith, who had been waiting there early, took them to a hidden place.

After eating something briefly, Zhang Jue called Hansen, who was accompanying him all the way, to his side.

"I admire you very much." Zhang Jue said while eating the buns.

Hansen raised his head, seemingly puzzled.

"I know you have a signal transmitter hidden in the sole of your shoe. As long as you touch the switch, the Foundation can locate me. Along the way, you tried to do this three times-once when I hijacked the ship, Once when we got to Cog City, and the last time when we just landed, but I'm glad you didn't."

Hansen's pupils dilated, and his eyes were full of shock.

He couldn't understand why Zhang Jue knew it so clearly.

"You don't have to care about how I know, I can tell you that it's a good thing you didn't do that, because it has failed, and you press the switch, I will know the first time."

Hansen wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed.

"Consultant Zhang, what are you going to do with me?"

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't intend to 'dispose' of you." Zhang Jue said, "You are monitoring me on behalf of the foundation. This is your accusation. Even if you report to the foundation, there is nothing wrong with it, but you didn't Do, so I want to talk to you and give each other a chance."

Hansen swallowed: "What chance?"

"Follow me." Zhang Jue smiled, with a vicious taste of forcing people to go to Liangshan, "Isn't it better to drink a lot and eat a lot of meat than to work hard in the foundation?"

Hansen followed Zhang Jue all the way. He naturally knew how powerful Zhang Jue was. Following Zhang Jue was definitely much safer than performing tasks alone in the foundation.

But this is not the reason why he didn't reveal Zhang Jue's location to the foundation.

The reason why he was subconsciously defending Zhang Jue was because Zhang Jue was different from all the officers he had met.

Zhang Jue had no airs and never regarded him as a low-level employee.

Likes to joke around with everyone.

After all, in his eyes, there is no hierarchy at all.

Even the O5, he'd swear.

So even if Zhang Jue came to the city of gears, he did not report to the foundation.

Now that Zhang Jue offered him an olive branch, he thought about it and decided to join the group.

"What can I do?" Hansen asked hoarsely.

"Don't underestimate yourself. I have observed that as an agent, your ability is not weak, and you are more than enough to be a captain of the guard. To tell you the truth, I will accept site 14 and the Antimemetics Department of the Foundation in the future. A lot, but that's for later, right now, you have a very important job to do."

"It's... what?"

"You report my location to the foundation now, say that negotiations broke down, we were attacked by people from the Broken God, SCP-271 was robbed, and I was injured and lying in the hospital-the next period of time , you stay here, if people from the foundation come to me, you deal with it and say that I am too seriously injured to see guests."

Hansen asked, "What about you, the consultant?"

"Me?" Zhang Jue laughed, and answered the question he shouldn't have asked, "I heard that someone is going to be promoted to immortality, so I'll join in the fun and see if there is any benefit for me."

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