I’m In Charge of SCP

Yan ascended to the gods, and the frontline command immediately sent a report to the O5 council.

And when the satellite was able to synchronize the images of Alcada City, the O5s scattered all over the world also saw the battle here.

To be precise, I saw Zhang Jue's "heroic appearance".

With the strength of one person, he can face a true god head-on.

When Robert Bumaro fell, no one thought he would succeed.

To stop Ion, and to prevent things from getting out of hand, the O5s held a simple conference call.

The first is the summary of Angelo's conducting work.

Several O5s believed that the failure of his plan was not a fault of execution, but simply an underestimation of the power of a god.

After all, he is still young and has no experience in dealing with such things.

But now that things have developed to this point, there is no need to criticize him now.

Most importantly, how to solve the current problem.

After a brief silence, one of the O5s sighed and said, "I'll go take a look."

The meeting ended so simply.

In fact, Ion's ascension to the gods did not hold much weight in the hearts of the O5s, because this was part of their work.

They deal with many such vicious incidents every year, and they have long been familiar with them.

It's not like the Foundation has never contained things that are more powerful and cruel than Biane.

After the meeting, the O5 handed over the work at hand, and then disappeared from his place.

...

In the ruins of Alcada City, just ten minutes ago, Zhang Jue and Yaen disappeared together.

There was silence all around.

Robert Bumaro used the last bit of divine power to pull Alfred and the magicians back to reality from Zhang Jue's different space.

There is still no conclusion on the outcome of the Yann explosion. They came out first, which is actually very dangerous.

But they all remember Zhang Jue,

Wanted to come out and see what was going on.

They immediately looked around, but there was no sign of Zhang Jue.

It was as if he had never been here.

Alfred used a perceptual magic to expand the sensing range to a few kilometers, but Zhang Jue's breath was still not detected.

"Could it be that Consultant Zhang has another different dimension?" Alfred asked.

Robert Bumaro shook his head slightly, because he couldn't be sure either.

Robert Bumaro coughed a few times, his life would soon be coming to an end.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a little bit of spiritual consciousness remaining, his body would have been torn apart.

Alfred wants to cast healing magic on him, but Robert Bumaro refuses.

"There's no need to waste time," he said, "My injuries are no longer curable by humans."

Alfred sighed.

The Foundation and the GOC paid a huge price to kill Ion.

Even the leader of the Cult of the Broken God came here.

But all failed.

In the end, they relied on Zhang Jue to save their lives.

But Consultant Zhang disappeared, and his life and death are unknown.

If possible, he is even willing to exchange one life for another.

But this is all just his wishful thinking. That consultant Zhang has probably died with Yan.

After all, Zhang Jue, as an ordinary person, couldn't resist the final eruption of a god.

All the magicians raised their staffs and began to chant spells, preparing to get rid of Zhang Jue's undead.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind them.

"I said, who is this lamenting and chirping for?"

Alfred turned around suddenly, and saw Zhang Jue standing not far away, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Please, I'm still very young, and I haven't had a partner who has given birth to a baby. It's very unlucky for you to do this, okay?"

Alfred hurried forward, looked Zhang Jue up and down, and said pleasantly, "Consultant Zhang, are you alright?"

Zhang Jue spread his hands: "What can happen, just relying on that parallel importer Yaen, who still wants to kill me, there is no way—"

"That's great—" Alfred almost blushed.

At this time, Robert Bumaro also rushed over from behind.

He has lost his limbs, but he can still float in the air, probably the last bit of his ability as a god.

Seeing that Zhang Jue was fine, he was also relieved.

According to the agreement between the two, he wanted to help Zhang Jue kill Yaen and obtain the divine fragments, but in the end, it was Zhang Jue who defeated Yaen in one fell swoop.

This made him have no face to face Zhang Jue at all.

Fortunately, Zhang Jue is not such a hypocritical person, at most, he needs some extra money.

After a moment of silence, Robert Bumaro asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Consultant Zhang, Yan, he..."

"Dead." Zhang Jue said bluntly.

"Really?" Robert Bumaro couldn't believe it.

Zhang Jue said angrily, "Believe it or not."

"This... is really great..." Robert Bumaro, who had always been calm, became excited.

He has been fighting with Yan for thousands of years, and has always wanted to get rid of this villain for mankind. Now that his wish has finally been fulfilled, how can he not be moved by it.

Alfred was also very happy when he heard the news.

The magicians behind him hugged each other excitedly, weeping with joy.

Alfred bowed to Zhang Jue with CN etiquette.

"Consultant Zhang, on behalf of the Global Occult Coalition and the Association of Magicians, thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhang Jue waved his hand, "Go back and tell your boss, just give me something."

The crisis was lifted suddenly, and Alfred also relaxed. He had promised Zhang Jue that he would give him some benefits. Naturally, he had no objection at this time, and said with a smile, "Dare not to obey."

After finishing the business, Alfred and Robert Bumaro both looked at Zhang Jue with inexplicable eyes.

They all had the same thoughts in their hearts - this consultant Zhang was young and his strength was unfathomable.

Forcing a god head-on, not only can kill it, but it can even retreat completely.

With such a No. 1 person in the foundation, it's no wonder that it can dominate and become the largest organization on earth.

Neither the Cult of the Broken God nor the GOC can compare with it.

It would be nice if this Advisor Zhang was their companion.

Presumably there would not be so many colleagues and friends who died due to various things.

Alfred said slowly: "Consultant Zhang, I have a heartfelt request."

Having just finished a fierce battle, Zhang Jue was also a little tired, he yawned: "If you have anything to say, hurry up, I'm in a hurry to go home, my wife and children are hot on the bed."

Alfred hadn't been in contact with Zhang Jue for a long time, but he had already figured out his temper, and he didn't care much about such jokes.

He considered his words: "Consultant Zhang, on behalf of the Association of Magicians, may I invite you to give a lecture at our magic school."

"Lecture?" Zhang Jue's eyes widened, "I don't know magic, what class are you teaching?"

Alfred shook his head: "We don't talk about magic, but about fighting skills. If they can learn a little bit from you, Consultant Zhang, it will be of great use in the future, and maybe even save their lives."

It turned out to be like this.

Presumably Alfred saw the various insidious tricks he used during the battle with Ian, and hoped that he could teach those magicians so that they would not be so "honest".

Zhang Jue nodded: "Okay, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient—the issue of remuneration will be discussed when we have time."

Alfred was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

Ion is dead, and the power of those believers has been absorbed by Ion, and the Sarkic sect will completely disappear from the earth.

Whether the Foundation, the GOC or the Cult of the Broken God can breathe a sigh of relief, it can be said that it is the best ending.

So even though many people were sacrificed, the whole atmosphere was still a little relaxed.

The three chatted a few words and were planning to discuss follow-up matters when a group of helicopters flew over from a distance with the SCP logo printed on them.

These people, like the police in some TV dramas, often appear "in time" after the matter is over.

Things are done by others, and the credit is theirs.

However, Zhang Jue was wrong. These people did not come to grab credit. Several helicopters were loaded with weapons.

Zhang Jue's face gradually turned cold.

No matter what you do, Tim Luan is number one.

A helicopter descends slowly.

A man who looked like an official came down from the top. Judging by the style of his clothes, his rank was not low.

"Consultant Zhang." He bowed to Zhang Jue, "I am the chief of staff of the Foundation's Sarkic sect annihilation operation, Bloomer, on behalf of all members of the action team, I would like to express my gratitude to Consultant Zhang for his assistance. "

Well, according to what he said, Zhang Jue took such a big risk to kill Yaen just to "assist".

However, Zhang Jue didn't care much about this kind of status.

He looked around at the helicopter hovering in the sky, pointed at the dark muzzles, and sneered, "Why, this is the latest thank you etiquette of the Foundation? It's very unique."

Zhang Jue's tone was slightly mocking, but Bloomer shook his head.

"Consultant Zhang, these are not aimed at you."

"Who is that?" Zhang Jue sneered.

"he."

Bloomer pointed to Robert Bumaro, who was suspended in the air behind Zhang Jue, with only his chest and head left.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the leader of the Church of the Broken God, Robert Bumaro. According to Master Angelo's instructions, we need to take him away."

Only then did Zhang Jue realize that this was their idea.

Robert Bumaro and Ian fought to the death, and his divine power was exhausted. There were only a few days left to live, but the guy named Angelo still didn't intend to let him go.

After all, Yaen was killed by Zhang Jue.

Angelo and his action team took so long, even abandoned some Foundation employees, and used nuclear bombs, but they failed to achieve any results.

If you don't do something, it may not be easy to explain to the O5 Council.

So they set their sights on Robert Bumaro.

The God of Flesh and Flesh was not caught, but it seemed reasonable to catch a God of Mechanics.

Robert Bumaro doesn't really matter anymore.

Yaen was executed, his wish had been fulfilled, so it didn't matter where he died in the end.

However, Zhang Jue didn't think so.

He straddles to the right between Bloomer and Robert Bumaro.

"What are you talking about? I haven't seen any leader of the Broken God Cult."

Bloom could tell that Zhang Jue didn't intend to admit it.

But before he set off, Angelo had already issued a death order, no matter what happened, he would take Robert Bumaro away, even if he had a conflict with Zhang Jue.

"Consultant Zhang, offended."

With a wave of his hand, all the helicopters immediately descended, and all their guns were aimed at Zhang Jue.

The meaning is obvious, if he insists on blocking, they will shoot without hesitation.

It was not the first time that Zhang Jue was pointed at by the Foundation's own gun.

He lowered his head, and no one could see his expression clearly.

Alfred wanted to help, but didn't ask.

After all, this is a family matter for the Foundation, and he represents the GOC and the Association of Wizards, so it's not easy to comment.

Robert Bumaro sighed and said, "Consultant Zhang, it's okay, just let me go with them."

Hearing what Robert Bumaro said, Blumer was relieved. As long as the other party was willing to go with him, he didn't want to offend Zhang Jue too much.

After all, this Consultant Zhang is well-known, and I heard that Mr. Le Shui has not been able to please him under his command.

Bloomer doesn't think he is better than Mr. Leshui.

However, although Robert Bumaro let go, Zhang Jue still lowered his head and did not intend to let him go.

Bloom's heart trembled slightly.

"I really...have given you some face. What cats and dogs dare to yell in front of me, are you getting impatient?"

As Zhang Jue said, a black long knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

He swiped at the sky a few times, and several helicopters that were closer to him suddenly fell apart and exploded.

Seeing this, other helicopters fled one after another, and this survived.

"Consultant Zhang, you—"

Seeing this scene, Bloomer panicked all of a sudden.

He never expected that Zhang Jue would attack his own people.

However, he didn't know that except for a few specific people, Zhang Jue never regarded the foundation as "his own" from the beginning to the end.

Zhang Jue raised his arm and pointed at Bloomer with the tip of his knife.

"Go back and tell you that Angelo, tell him to send someone. I will stay here today to see who dares to touch Robert Bumaro. God, I will kill them all, and these few people are not bad."

Zhang Jue's tone was flat, but what he said was earth-shattering.

His move is tantamount to publicly challenging the foundation.

Robert Bumaro watched his back and sighed.

Bloomer is in a dilemma.

After all, Angelo is not an easy person to deal with. He must be watching the situation here through satellites. If he just goes back to his life like this, he will definitely not end well.

What to do, is it really necessary to fight desperately with this consultant Zhang who just slaughtered God? How is this different from suicide?

Bloomer hesitated.

However, at this moment, a middle-aged man in a tunic suit fell from the sky.

It fell in front of the two of them.

He fell to the ground from a high altitude without stirring up any dust, which shows his strength.

Seeing him coming, Bloom was overjoyed, and hurriedly saluted: "My lord——"

The middle-aged man didn't look at him, but turned to Zhang Jue.

"Consultant Zhang, everyone take a step back, let's just let the matter out today, how about it?"

The other party actually spoke Chinese, and he seemed to be from CN. Zhang Jue looked him up and down: "Brother, who are you?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "O5-3."

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This chapter has 4,000 words, and it was updated for the reward of Fan Momo, and there are still 13 chapters left.