Chapter 162 Randomly select the next victimized god! The terrifying S-class “Little Peanut” (please subscribe)

However, most scientific and technological civilizations can only think about it at most.

After all, let alone other more inscrutable technologies, they couldn’t even parse the san value display bracelet in front of them.

It can only be empty envy and sigh.

And the gods on the prehistoric side couldn’t help but laugh.

“In this way, the gods like us are powerful and possess a powerful divine power, and we will not be affected by any san value and energy value at all, so we don’t need to wear a bracelet.”

“Yes, Hallelujah, we gods appease all things, dispel darkness, and bring light to all things in the world. Evil and filth can never come close to us!” – God Jesus

“However, have you ever thought about the possibility that the empire doesn’t even care about giving you bracelets, let alone your life and death? You arrogant gods “Qi03″ Ming, it’s better to die more .” — Butterfly Ninja

“That’s right, even if a dying person gets a bracelet, it’s a waste. Anyway, sooner or later, he will become the next victim.” – Ritsuko Akagi

Seeing these barrages, many of the prehistoric civilizations felt very angry, but they could only refute them on the barrage.

“We wait and see, and the facts will give us the answer.”

“That’s right, the creatures housed by this foundation, including the outer gods, are just a bunch of evil and dirty seconds in the world, and they are always vulnerable in front of the gods.

“Although this comment makes the foundation very strong, but I think it is not even as good as the Doraemon civilization that has appeared before.

While the gods were talking like this.

The masked man on the screen spoke again.

“The living bodies, including energy bodies, contained by the SCP Foundation have so far reached more than 176,952.”

“There are more than 90,000 species that are the most common and numbered by the Foundation. In the space station where I am now, there are more than half of them.”

“Most of the remaining species need to be contained in special environments, containers, and even dimensions, so they need to reach special containment spaces through wormholes.

Next, “I’ll show you some of the Foundation’s samples of contained lifeforms.

While speaking, the masked man had already arrived in front of one of the hatches.

The civilizations of the heavens saw that on the information card on the door, the following words were written.

[Anomaly number: SCP-173)

[Containment level: S][Alias: Little Peanut]

When seeing this note.

All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms were immediately aroused interest.

“Is this ranking classified according to the rating from E-A, low to high, and then to S? This is the S level, and some people dare to say that the foundation is not strong? – The monarch of the zero

“However, the name of this living body is actually called Little Peanut, does that mean that it can be eaten?” – Rongrong, the divine beast

At the same time, the masked man in the picture also introduced with a smile.

“The level of life forms contained by the Foundation is S at the lowest level and AR at the highest level. As the introduction continues, I will introduce the meaning of each level to you.”

As he pressed a button on the door.

The cabin’s visitation window opens.

Through this small transparent window the size of a pair of eyes.

The civilization of the heavens saw a strange scene.

I saw, in a pure white cabin similar to a space capsule.

Something resembling a stone statue was placed close to the southeast corner of the cabin.

On the opposite side of the visiting window, a researcher is busy in front of the operating table, seemingly preparing for this experiment.

But other than that, there was nothing in the cabin.

However, the one-meter-high statue looked like the surface of the statue made of gray-black cement.

There are some weird patterns, and there is an indescribable feeling that makes people feel hairy.

In addition, this space is only 20 square meters square at most, which gives people a sense of depression and solemnity.

“That statue, shouldn’t it be the containment object called scp-173?”

“How come, isn’t it just a stone statue? I don’t see anything special about it.” — gluttonous beast

However, gluttonous said so.

The screen has switched to the temple where it is located.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible big hand stretched out from a mass of twisted dimensions and entered it directly.

Quietly, it disappeared from its own temple as if it never existed.

This scene made most civilizations a mess.

“What was that hand just now? Why do I look like part of an Outer God?”

“Where has gluttonous gone? Could it be captured? Is this the number one strength of metamorphosis technology? Can it grab gods without obstacles?

“Damn, I’m starting to worry that I’ll be the next random victim!”

For a time, the atmosphere of fear and ominousness spread throughout the entire Heavens and Myriad Realms.

Morgana and others felt disdain.

Because in their opinion, grabbing gods beyond the dimension is just one of the most basic techniques of the mysterious empire.

As one of the thousands of subordinate civilizations of the mysterious empire, the Scp Foundation has only learned the skin of it.

“Look, gluttonous is actually in scp-173’s room!”

This barrage attracted the attention of Wanjie to the SCP storage bin on the screen.

they see.

Nursing was in the same room with the cold and eerie stone statue at this time.

It also forced its composure, pounding the hatch with its dragon claws restlessly.

“Why am I here and what are you going to do to me?”

“Don’t worry, we just want to let the son of the dragon gluttonously honor the gods and experience the power of scp173 for himself. By the way, this is also a personal experience technology approved by the mysterious empire.”

He heard the magnetic and cold voice of the masked man coming from overhead.

Rongrong didn’t think so.

“Che, I said what’s going on, but just a stone sculpture, what effect can it have on me?”

However, at this moment.

Empress Qiongxiao exclaimed from the top of Rongrong’s head: “Rongrong, look back, the statue seems to be moving!”

The sound of 2.5 shocked Taotie all over.

I didn’t see it until he turned back.

Just now, he had his back turned to his stone statue.

I don’t even know when it turned around.

On the front of it, there are four black pupils with no whites.

Scarlet vertical stripes covered scp173’s entire face.

Just such a face has a kind of spiritual pollution.

This made Taotie suddenly puzzled.

“Is this stone statue a living body? This is the first time I have seen such a strange-looking guy, but I always feel that it poses no threat to me at all.”

It doesn’t make sense to listen to it.

The voice of the masked man came from above his head again.

“God Rongrong, a friendly reminder, if you are in the same room with scp173, you must keep staring at its eyes, never look away, and never turn your back on it.”

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