I’m In Charge of SCP

A long time ago, seven tribes lived together in peace and contentment.

But one day, a huge force eroded the world they lived in, and the people were in dire straits.

After a long struggle, the elders of the seven tribes defeated it.

But they couldn't kill it, so they could only choose to seal it up.

In order to prevent it from breaking through the seal, these elders divided their land into seven parts according to time, which were managed by the seven tribes.

In order to prevent these things from gathering together, they each held a fragment of the seal.

However, what they don't know is that in this land, there is another tribe - the eighth tribe.

They are all descendants of the Daevite tribe.

Their current leader is a man named Wakduler.

Wackerdüller found 140 from the outside world, and then found a way to lift the seal.

On this day, they finally got their wish and collected the seven sealed fragments.

Seven urns were arranged in a specific shape to form a circle, and an old mage stood in the center of the circle, chanting incantations.

At this moment, the people of the four tribes have all been captured and tied together.

The chiefs of the four tribes were tearing their eyes open: "No! You can't do this!!"

But no one paid him any attention.

As the ceremony progressed, the dark clouds changed, and the sky and the earth changed colors.

There seemed to be a bloody smell in the surrounding air.

At this moment, Wakduler suddenly appeared.

He just came back from a tribe and managed to delay Zhang Jue for a while.

The ceremony has come to an end.

The elder let out a long whistle.

There was a strong wind, lightning and thunder.

The seven urns were shattered inch by inch, and a dark red force soared into the sky.

This seal, which had been sealed in dust for many years, was finally opened.

The chiefs of the four tribes stared blankly at this scene.

Then rolled his eyes and passed out.

The strong wind swept the sand, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

After a while, it slowly stopped.

Everyone couldn't wait to look towards the center of the circle.

I saw a man in a red robe standing there.

At this moment, he was looking at his hands, and murmured: "I, I'm back, hahahaha, I'm back!!"

Although it has been sealed for an unknown number of years, he has never forgotten all this.

There was a crimson light faintly exuding from his body.

Wackerdüller stepped forward and asked, "Are you all right?"

The man in red looked him up and down: "You are a descendant of Sander."

Abraham Sander is the name of the ancestor of the Daeva tribe.

Wakdüller nodded: "Exactly."

"Good job." The man in red patted him on the shoulder, "Since I have returned to this world, that lord will come soon, and you and your people will be under his protection forever, forever."

Wakduler clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, my lord."

The man in red was about to speak.

A lazy voice came from outside the tent.

"What, I'm bothering you to recognize your relatives, but I really want to ask, are you the one who is sealed in those seven urns?"

Wackdüller recognized Zhang Jue's voice immediately, and immediately hid behind the man in red, pointed at the figure at the door with a long black knife on his shoulder, and said, "My lord, this man's name is Zhang Jue. He obstructed our actions in every possible way, without him, I would have rescued you."

"Oh? Really?" The man in red narrowed his eyes, his body overflowing with murderous aura.

Wakduler nodded: "He is difficult to deal with, sir, you have to be careful."

Zhang Jue was not far from them, and also heard what Wakduler said, and smiled: "Mother, in your opinion, I'm just difficult, I'm really sorry—"

As Zhang Jue walked into the camp step by step, Wakduler led his tribe back a little bit.

In the center of the arena, only the man in red was left standing face to face with Zhang Jue.

The distance between the two was only a few meters, but neither of them took the lead.

At their level, they can sense each other's strength to a certain extent.

Both sides sensed the danger, and whoever made the move first might reveal a flaw.

The man in red frowned slightly, he didn't expect to meet such a strong enemy just after his seal was lifted.

In contrast, Zhang Jue is much more casual.

As long as the other party is a person, he is not afraid.

If what is sealed in the urn is some invisible and intangible things like disasters, it will be difficult for him to deal with.

So although he was always vigilant physically, he kept talking.

"Hey, buddy, your look is quite unique. It reminds me of a villain's look, but that person ended up miserable. The child he raised for twenty years was not his own, and his wife ran away with someone else, although in the end He had his own child through surrogacy, but when he was born, he found that there was no asshole, you said that child provoked someone—”

Zhang Jue's voice was always lazy, a little beating.

Although the man in red doesn't need to live like an ordinary person, things like wearing a cuckold don't suit him at all.

But he could tell that Zhang Jue was insulting him.

People like them.

You can be defeated, you can be killed, but you can't be insulted.

"Enough!" he growled under his breath.

"Ah? That's enough, I haven't finished yet, his son doesn't have a butthole. Guess what, in the end he was stabbed by someone-"

As far as the strength of the two sides is high or low, it is really hard to say before the fight.

But when it comes to lip service, even if everyone present is added up, it's not enough for Zhang Jue alone.

Zhang Jue kept making noises there, the man in red couldn't stand his insult any longer, he stepped hard and rushed towards Zhang Jue.

Hey, Zhang Jue originally thought that the other party would have some powerful moves.

Just like this, they ran towards each other with their fists raised, what was the difference between this and a hooligan fight.

As far as physical skills are concerned, Zhang Jue has never been afraid of anyone.

He resisted the knife with his left hand, took half a step back with his right foot, accumulated strength for a moment, and delivered a punch.

In the next second, the fists of both sides smashed together.

And the moment the two fists touched each other, Zhang Jue felt the blood in his body boil.

It feels like a fire is burning in the body.

The man in red was not as powerful as Zhang Jue. After a short contact, he was blown away by Zhang Jue's fist wind and rolled to the ground.

But his body was equally strong, he stood up after turning over, and flicked his wrist, but he was not hurt at all.

Although Zhang Jue stood where he was, he felt his blood surge, as if his whole body was no longer his own.

This guy is tricky, he is definitely not as simple as he looks!

The seven tribes in ancient times were so powerful that they could only seal him in the end. The strength of the other party should not be underestimated.

The man in red patted the dust off his body, and said with a sneer, "Your name is Zhang Jue? How about it, you know how powerful I am."

"Awesome and awesome."

Zhang Jue said a few perfunctory words, thinking about the situation just now. At the moment of the fight, he felt that his blood was flowing backwards. If he were an ordinary person, he might have died long ago.

Can't you have physical contact with each other?

Zhang Jue passed the knife in his left hand to his right, ready to try it.

However, the man in red seemed to see what he was thinking, and laughed.

"Even if you don't come close to me, it's useless!"

He stretched out a hand from a distance, facing Zhang Jue with his palm, and then grabbed it out of nowhere.

Zhang Jue's body immediately took a step forward.

Of course, this step was not what he wanted, but his blood seemed to be attracted by something, leading his body to move forward.

He could even feel that his capillaries were about to burst with blood.

You know, after being tempered by Master 682's ability, his body has not been traumatized like this for a long time.

At this time, Zhang Jue was sure that the man in red seemed to have the ability to manipulate other people's blood.

I have to find a way, or I will be sucked dry by the opponent's star-absorbing method sooner or later.

Zhang Jue barely controlled his body. The black long knife in his hand turned into a spear. He took two steps forward and threw the spear towards the man in red along with the suction force.

The man in red dodges to avoid it.

Zhang Jue's blood finally returned to normal.

But he did not stop attacking, the opportunity must be lost, he must take the enemy away in one wave.

I saw him roll forward and come to the man in red, and the long black knife returned to his hand.

With a vigorous wave of his right hand, he slashed towards the opponent.

However, the man in red was not someone to wait for nothing. He took a few steps back and tilted his neck back, dodging Zhang Jue's move to sweep away thousands of troops.

He stretched out his right hand, and tried to repeat the same trick, attracting Zhang Jue's blood and causing him to explode to death.

But Zhang Jue suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

The man in red froze for a moment.

Wakdüller shouted in the distance: "Behind!"

He just wanted to turn back, but it was too late.

Zhang Jue's blade had already slashed towards his neck.

In the next second, the body and head were separated, and blood gushed out.

The man in red fell to the ground, his blood was also red.

finished?

Zhang Jue frowned slightly, feeling a little fast.

This is the opponent's strength?

The fact is just as he expected.

Before he could check the opponent's body, the severed head flew back.

And what pulls it is the gushing blood.

The blood seemed to have life, turning into a dagger and stabbing at Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue avoided this sinister blow by rolling and crawling.

And the man in red finally fixed his head.

The wound on his neck was also sutured with his blood, and he recovered as before.

The other party cannot be killed, this is already verified by the ancestors of the seven tribes.

That's why the man in red has nothing to fear.

Zhang Jue distanced himself from the opponent again, thinking of countermeasures.

The man in red smiled sinisterly: "You can't escape my palm."

This person has the ability to manipulate blood, whether it is others' or his own, is immortal, and is almost invincible.

But he is not completely invincible after all.

Since he was once sealed, it means that there must be a way to defeat him.

Zhang Jue's mind was spinning sharply.

But the man in red didn't give him time to think. The man walked towards him step by step, and at the same time, stretched out his hands.

Zhang Jue felt his blood boil again.

He decided to put all his eggs in one basket.

The man in red tried his best to attract Zhang Jue's blood, but Zhang Jue disappeared from his eyes again.

He turned around directly, but Zhang Jue was not behind him.

This time, Zhang Jue came over him.

A dart was shot at him.

Looks like a normal dart.

But when the man in red was shot, he felt his body sluggish.

Originally, his movements were only one step slower than Zhang Jue's.

But after winning the bid, he felt that his speed seemed to be a notch slower.

Zhang Jue uses 3108, which can make the hit object worse.

After weakening the man in red, Zhang Jue slashed down again.

The man in red was split in half vertically.

But his body was not completely separated.

A lot of bright red blood is like glue, firmly sticking his body in two halves together.

His head is also in two halves, which is very scary.

Several attacks by Zhang Jue completely angered him.

He stared angrily: "Zhang Jue! You forced me to do this!"

The opponent was out of anger, as if he was going to make a big move, Zhang Jue retreated decisively.

Sure enough, the man in red was in two halves, with his hands raised to the sky, as if he was chanting some spell.

In the next second, Zhang Jue felt his blood boil again, but he was already far away from the opponent.

Not only him, the captives of the four tribes, but also the people of the eight tribes who followed Wakdul, all showed painful expressions.

The next moment, they all exploded to death, and their blood was drawn by the man in red.

Wackerdüller vomited a big mouthful of blood, knowing something was wrong.

Although his goal was huge, he didn't want to die here. After hesitating for a moment, he activated a device in his hand, and then disappeared.

Except for Zhang Jue and the escaped Wakduler, everyone died, and their blood was drawn into their bodies by the man in red.

His body also became bigger and bigger because of it.

If Zhang Jue wanted to leave, he could.

But with the abnormal ability of the other party, if he is allowed to continue to develop, it is estimated that there will not be enough people on the entire earth for him.

So he must be killed here.

"Buddha, God, Mother Mary bless—"

Zhang Jue drew a cross on his chest.

Then rushed towards the man in red who was already inflated.

A knife stabbed into his heart.

But it's useless.

The man in red laughed loudly and grabbed Zhang Jue's shoulder: "Zhang Jue, you are courting death!"

Zhang Jue grabbed his arm with his backhand: "Who wants to die and doesn't know."

As he said that, he activated his most commonly used and best skill - invalidation.

Zhang Jue could feel his blood boiling, and they wanted to break through his body.

But he ignored it and focused all his energy on offense.

At first, the man in red was full of confidence, but as time passed, he found himself unable to move.

"Zhang Jue, what are you doing, let me go!"

Zhang Jue's blood was attracted by him, and his body was very uncomfortable, but he would not let go of such an opportunity.

"Okay, then don't blame me!"

The man in red roared, unleashing all his strength.

Zhang Jue felt a sweetness in his chest, but he held back and didn't spit out the blood.

This duel has come to this point, and it has become a contest of willpower between the two sides.

Zhang Jue constantly offset the opponent's ability with invalidation.

I don't know how long it took, when Zhang Jue was about to lose consciousness.

The man in red suddenly wailed.

Collapsed.

The blood he had absorbed from others also dispersed.

All over the place is bright red.

Standing in a pool of blood, Zhang Jue tried hard to stabilize his figure.

If Wakduler dared to come back and take a look at this time, he might have a chance to kill him.

But unfortunately, he didn't have the guts.

The man in red had recovered his human form, lying on the ground looking at Zhang Jue.

"I am going to kill you……"

Zhang Jue summoned his black long knife again and stabbed him through the heart.

The man in red finally lost his breath.

Zhang Jue was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but found that the body of the man in red was changing.

A strange breath emanated from him.

His body gradually shriveled.

Bones also gradually shrink.

Eventually it turned into a spear.