I’m In Charge of SCP

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Right below the salt field where Yang Xue was, Zhang Jue was engaged in a special battle with 2317 (The Devourer of Worlds) whose seal had been lifted.

The Devourer of Worlds is an aspect of the Scarlet King, a projection of the Scarlet King on the earth.

Its release of the seal does not mean that the Crimson King has come to Earth.

But it represents that the Crimson King will soon come to Earth.

Like 3125, the purpose of the Scarlet King is not to kill everyone, but to develop all humans and species on Earth into its followers.

The Crimson King is a reaction against modernity, the sum of all concepts defined as negative, primitive, barbaric, and uncivilized.

It wants to transform the world into what it wants.

Simply put, it is to change the thinking of human beings.

Let them change from civilized to uncivilized, and let modern civilized society become barbaric, primitive, and advocating killing.

And his first target was naturally Zhang Jue who was closest to it.

The Devourer of Worlds is at least 200 kilometers tall. In this different space, it is easy for it to kill Zhang Jue.

But it doesn't do that.

Its purpose is to control mankind, not to exterminate mankind.

Otherwise, how is the earth different from so many planets without life?

At this moment, Zhang Jue was standing in front of the behemoth.

As long as the Devourer of Worlds moves casually, Zhang Jue will be left here forever.

But what Zhang Jue left here was just a body, a shell.

His eyes were blurred, and his spirit had already entered another world.

A world created by the Scarlet King.

Zhang Jue walked aimlessly on the street.

There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, and people scuffle together wantonly.

He didn't know where it was, let alone how he got here.

But he can tell that this is not a dream.

The sky is red.

The ground was stained red with blood.

A man in a suit smashes a brick on the head of a woman in a wedding dress.

It seems that not long ago, they were still having a wedding.

Zhang Jue watched as the woman was knocked to the ground by a brick.

But the groom didn't stop, and with a ferocious expression on his face, he rode on the bride and strangled her neck tightly.

The bride had a wicked smile on her face, it seemed that the harder the other party tried, the more excited she became.

Within minutes, the bride was dead.

The groom laughed loudly, found the brick he had moved just now, and knocked it on the back of his head, causing blood to flow.

He was beaten to death by himself, and fell into a pool of blood with a snap.

This scene can be seen everywhere.

Zhang Jue even saw a person pushing all his children off the top of a dozen floors one by one.

However, he just watched with cold eyes, as if he didn't see anything.

Wherever this is, the world has become abnormal.

He can save their bodies, but not their polluted souls.

At this time, a man in security clothes spotted him and walked towards him with a grin.

Zhang Jue tried to activate his two skills "Fear Projection" and "Calm of Mind", but without accident, they all failed.

In this world, all his abilities are sealed, and he cannot even open a different dimension.

But his physique is still there.

A security guard, even if his spirit has been affected, as long as he is still human, he cannot be Zhang Jue's opponent.

When he came to him, Zhang Jue showed no mercy and kicked him over.

But the other party didn't seem to feel any pain. After falling to the ground, he rushed towards him without any hesitation.

This time, Zhang Jue didn't show mercy. He seized the opportunity and fell over his shoulder, directly throwing the opponent to the ground, and then stepped on the opponent's knee.

There was a click, and the man's leg was completely useless.

Zhang Jue let go of his hand and took a few steps back.

Looking at him calmly.

But the other party still did not give up.

He dragged his crushed leg and walked towards Zhang Jue step by step.

"Awesome."

Zhang Jue spat and wanted to leave here.

But it was too late.

His actions have been discovered by many people.

The group of people rushed towards him like zombies.

"I am Cao!"

Zhang Jue cursed and could only run away.

From noon to dusk, Zhang Jue ran and fought.

At first, he could control himself not to attack these people, but more and more people found him.

He can only protect himself.

In the evening, he hacked the first person to death with a watermelon knife he had brought in from the supermarket.

Then it got out of hand.

Those people are like zombies, they have no IQ or tactics at all.

Just blindly chasing and biting.

It was easy for Zhang Jue to kill them.

And once the hole was opened, Zhang Jue couldn't care less.

Cutting melons and vegetables generally cut down all the people around him, and his clothes were stained red with blood.

As more and more people were killed, his mood became more and more excited.

At the beginning, he was just passively defending, and later he killed those who approached within a certain range of him. In the end, he was already actively looking for targets.

This kind of pleasure of cutting others apart made him addicted.

Holding a watermelon knife in his hand, Zhang Jue walked on the streets like a murderous maniac, slashing at anyone he saw.

The sun was almost setting.

He chased a child into the mall.

The lights in the mall were on.

Zhang Jue saw a murderous man with blood on his face walking towards him.

He instinctively held the watermelon knife forward.

There was a crash, and the sound of glass breaking came.

It turned out that the opposite of him was a mirror, and the person he just saw was himself.

He looks at his hands.

I was a little dazed for a while.

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Ten minutes later, Zhang Jue washed his face in the toilet of the mall.

His eyes were bloodshot already.

There seems to be something wrong with the world that can erode a person's mind and make him more aggressive.

Of course, this is easy to understand, because there is a high probability that this is the world created by the Scarlet King.

When fighting 3125, Yang Xue also entered into a similar situation.

But Yang Xue's mental strength is weak after all, if he hadn't rescued her in time, she would not be able to escape through her own strength.

But it was not easy for Yang Xue to persist for so long.

Zhang Jue is different from Yang Xue.

His willpower is inherently stronger, and he is immune to these abilities to a certain extent.

That's why I can wake up by myself because of a mirror.

This place is very eccentric.

After coming here, his thinking and judgment have declined to a great extent.

According to his usual habits, he should immediately figure out where he is, but this time he didn't.

Until now, he didn't even know whether he was in the world of the Authority or his own world.

His current thinking is clear, according to his observation, it should not be.

Here is another parallel world.

A world taken over by the Scarlet King.

The Scarlet King wants to use this place to corrupt his spirit.

Maybe there was such a possibility when he didn't realize it, but now he has discovered the trick.

The opponent no longer has this opportunity.

There were footsteps outside.

Those people came after them again.

Because he has regained his "rationality," which is what the Scarlet King hates.

In the world created by the Scarlet King, he is like a bright light in the dark.

As long as it lights up, everyone will flock to him.

Zhang Jue broke off the mop beside him, carried the stick and walked out.

He began to sweat all over his body, and a strange pattern spread from his chest to the back of his neck.

After regaining his sanity, although he still can't use the different space and various abilities, he can actually open the second form.

There are so many people who lost their minds, one after another.

But facing Zhang Jue who had activated his second form, they were still no match.

But this time, Zhang Jue no longer fell into that strange emotion.

Every shot of his is controlled with incomparable precision.

Elbows, knees, lower back.

He will make the opponent lose their combat effectiveness, but he will not see blood, let alone let them die.

So his emotions were not reinfected.

Although these enemies looked terrifying to ordinary people, to him they were nothing more than a pile of leeks.

He was almost unmatched.

Hack and kill all the way until dawn the next day.

Most of them had their arms and legs broken by him.

His weapon was also changed from the mop pole to an iron rod that he got from nowhere.

Looking at the enemies on the third floor above the ground, Zhang Jue let out a hey.

"I haven't exerted any strength, and you will fall down."

It seems that he knows that miscellaneous soldiers are of no use to him.

When he knocked down the last enemy, everyone disappeared from the ground.

Then, a person appeared in front of him.

Someone who looks exactly like him.

Another Zhang Jue.

"Hehe, it's pretty similar." Zhang Jue laughed, "Brother, what's your name, where do you live, and why are you so handsome."

At such a time, Zhang Jue was probably the only one who could joke around as if nothing had happened.

Fake Zhang Jue looked at him and spoke slowly.

"You're still the first person to see me."

Even the voice is exactly the same as his.

"Stop playing tricks there, who the hell are you? You dare not even meet your real body. Why, are you afraid that I will beat you up?"

Zhang Jue waved the iron rod in his hand, and put on a fart look on his face, how arrogant he was, how arrogant he was.

Anyone who knew him knew that this was Zhang Jue's tactic.

Before the two sides fight, they always have to talk about it first to take advantage of it.

It can not only inquire about the reality of the other party, but also provoke the other party, so that the other party can reveal its flaws under the anger.

Of course, to use this trick, one's own strength must reach a certain level.

If you are a weak chicken and insist on being cheap, then you can't blame me when you die.

Facing Zhang Jue's verbal offensive, the man was unmoved.

He snapped his fingers, and the iron rod in Zhang Jue's hand was instantly shattered into a puddle of iron sand, which slipped from his hand.

"I'm Cao, awesome."

Zhang Jue saw the identity of the opponent's Creator.

"You are the Crimson King?"

"Human beings, you can call me that, my name doesn't matter, what matters is what I represent."

"I know, primitive, barbaric and killing." Zhang Jue snorted, "For your blessing, I have experienced it just now."

"But you don't agree with me, worship me, and obey me."

"Ah, that's really a pity. I might as well tell you that I have believed in a saying in my life that it is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. Things like yours are even more unreliable."

"But that is not allowed. Here, I am the master of everything."

He said, snapping his fingers again.

Zhang Jue only felt that his brain had been hit hard, and his mind suddenly became extremely chaotic.

As far as the eye can see, it's all red.

Everyone who had just disappeared returned to him again.

Like zombies, they became more ferocious, biting each other, struggling to come to Zhang Jue, trying to tear him to pieces.

This time, Zhang Jue found that he couldn't move.

And that fake Zhang Jue was not far away, looking at him coldly.

Zhang Jue's arm was bitten by a zombie, blood was flowing, and the pain came from the heart, making Zhang Jue growl.

"Kill them, as long as you kill them all, you will be free."

A bewitching voice came.

Zhang Jue also had an extra boning steel knife in his hand.

"Kill them... kill them..."

Zhang Jue wanted to cover his ears, but the voice came directly from his mind.

The desire to kill grows stronger.

He was like a lion who was always angry, and he might tear the ignorant people in front of him to pieces at any time.

The more he suppressed this feeling, the more serious the backlash would be, and the more painful he would be.

He was surrounded by all the zombies, and all the surrounding sounds seemed to have stopped.

He fell into the boundless darkness.

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"Feng Zi, do you know why I gave you this name?"

"Son of Feng, I understand."

"Don't really be crazy."

"Anyway, I have part of your genes in me. Even if I'm crazy, it's because of you."

"..."

"Father."

"Um?"

"Don't pretend to be so deep. This look is not suitable for you. Everyone knows that you have no lower limit than me."

"What's the use of something like the lower limit, can it be eaten? I've thrown more people than you've ever seen, and that doesn't stop me from becoming a great artist!"

"That's true."

"So I want a piece of advice from you."

"What?"

"Sometimes, give up those rules and regulations in your heart, the enemy is shameless, you are more shameless than the enemy, and you can be invincible in the world."

"Really?"

"Of course it's a lie. You can believe this kind of thing. Don't say it's my son when you go out in the future, hahahaha——"

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Zhang Jue raised his head again.

There are already two horns on his head.

Devil's horns.

There are also two huge wings on its back.

He opened his eyes, which were deep purple.

It seems to have installed the entire universe.

Zhang Jue only had a slight thought, and all the people around him were shocked away by him.

He flapped two huge wings and soared into the sky.

Fake Zhang Jue looked up at him, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

It has never seen such a human being.

Mental power can actually change the rules of the world created by him.

"What's this?"

In the sky, Zhang Jue laughed arrogantly like a villain.

"It's numb, look at my third form, how about it?"

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