American comics: Past life exposed, I build a foundation

Chapter 104

Roar!!!

SCP-682 roars as it continues to thrust forward.

Now it's being manipulated towards the staff quarters.

Seeing such an aggrieved scene, the audience in the live broadcast room was all concerned.

Boy

Dr. Kondraki finished scourging 083 and started to scourge 682 again...

It's awesome!.

However, while Dr. Kondraki was galloping on 682,

A familiar figure came into view.

A plaster-colored body,

A round body like a peanut,

And the wrinkled, distorted face that looked like it had been corroded...

The moment I saw this thing.

The audience in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.

what？

Statue?

SCP-173？

Isn't this a little peanut?

These two guys actually broke into SCP-173's containment chamber?

It seems that something has been thought of,

The eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly seemed to be attracted by a magnet.

Staring at the screen.

A question popped into their minds -

682 met 173,

What will happen?

in the picture.

In the run, SCP-682 broke into SCP-173's containment chamber.

At the moment of entering!

Dr. Kondraki and SCP-682 looked at SCP-173 at almost the same time!

Surprisingly, 682 has maintained eye contact with SCP-173 all the time!

Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room was stunned for a while.

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S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Huh?" Natasha stared at the screen, especially at 682, and wondered:

"Why does 682 know about 173's characteristics?"

Nick Fury on the side also frowned.

It's true that 682 has intelligence, but there's no reason to come into contact with 173?

What surprised him even more was that

682, which is known as immortal and immortal, is actually afraid of triggering 173's 'neck-breaking' seckill?

Could it be that SCP-173 is even more capable than 682?

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Kama Taj.

At this time, the ancient one has been completely confused by 087.

The power of 682 is well known, but why is it even afraid of 173?

In the eyes of the ancient one, 173 was completely just a pile of reinforced concrete.

And 682, the heir of the Crimson King!

The scene that happened in front of him was completely beyond the cognition of the ancient one.

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in the picture.

As 682 walked through 173's containment chamber without stopping, the two of them finally returned to the battle of wits and courage.

682 began ramming its back against walls and floors, attempting to run over Dr. Kondraki.

"I don't need your help, Kuthra, you've eaten a vampire for lunch. Why can't we just finish it quickly and let me go home?"

Dr. Kondraki shifted his position, dodging the rubble.

I don't forget to ridicule in my mouth.

Roar!!!

This was followed by a savage crash, followed by the sound of mounted concrete and twisted metal.

Dr. Kondraki laughed, "I guess you wouldn't have chosen this option." Then you go on..."

As he spoke, he jerked his head down and dodged the steel bars that pierced from the ceiling.

Then he tugged on the reins again: "... Go ahead and take me for a ride, and then I'll get off your head again, right?"

After checking the device on his wrist, he manipulated SCP-682 to point at the staff café.

Boom!!!

As soon as he finished speaking, another wall was smashed.

After leaving large holes in several separation walls, 682 made his way to the employee living quarters.

Dr. Kondraki waited until SCP-682 arrived at the café.

At this moment,

Crunch!

He suddenly tightened the reins,

And then leap with amazing power,

Rolls in the air and crosses SCP-682's head.

A set of smooth operations directly stunned the audience in the live broadcast room.

And after Dr. Kondraki turned in the air for three and a half weeks, he succeeded...

was bitten by 682 and fell to the ground.

682's sharp teeth easily pierced Dr. Kondraki's chest.

"Hell!"

Dr. Kondraki let out a scream that made the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room twitch.

He wailed and dodged, then got up and sat down on a chair beside a table.

682 opened its gaping mouth, blood sliding down its sharp fangs.

It smirked at Dr. Kondraki, "Not only are you the most annoying I've ever encountered, but you're also the one with the most common sense. The only way to fix this is for you to die and rot quickly, even though you're rotting now. "

Dr. Kondraki's face turned pale, and even at such a juncture, he did not forget to say, "It's fair, let's do this1"

"This is probably the only one of your disgusting words I've heard that I agree with. "

Roar!!!

A roar of rage rang out.

Quack~

At the sound of SCP-682's teeth closing, the scene ends abruptly!

The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned.

Immediately, there was a burst of unbelievable.

He's dead?

Dr. Kondraki was swallowed by 682 like this?

Even if the strength of 682 is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people,

But Dr. Kondraki, a man who people love and hate,

It also seems to give the feeling that there is always a miracle to be done.

"What?Dr. Kondraki was swallowed in one bite?"

"Hell, Dr. Kondraki isn't going to die like this, is he?"

"Damn, this guy has killed so many people, it's not a pity to die!"

"Although, Dr. Kondraki shouldn't be dead, otherwise the previous interview wouldn't have been able to explain it!"

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S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Dr. Kondraki shouldn't die so easily, right?" even Natasha couldn't help but ask.

"Probably not!"

Facing everyone's puzzled eyes, Nick Fury said lightly: "Don't forget, Dr. Kondraki also has a magical assistant..."

Natasha seemed to think of something, and her eyes lit up, "You mean, SCP-408?"

As soon as Natasha's words fell, the picture suddenly lit up again.

[Evacuation Log S-E-19]

In the footage, it appears that Site-19 security personnel are urgently carrying Safe and Euclid-class items.

In the midst of the chaos, helipads A through E have actively supported the transportation of temporary relocation and containment.

Among them, a large box with SCP-299 written on it is being transported by a group of Level 1 personnel.

Due to its sheer size, its width almost blocked the entire passage.

While SCP-298 was being carried,

An employee sits on top of it,

Pretend to be playing the organ.

That's when it happened.

Rumble!!!

A violent explosion sounded not far away.

The whole scene shook violently.

Several employees fell, and SCP-298 suddenly fell to the ground.

The sudden change scared everyone.

The men heard a strange voice.

Just as they were about to hide behind the organ, they began to hear the sound of struggle again.

Before they could react,

The next second.

Boom~

With the appearance of the butterflies, Dr. Kondraki finally appeared.

The audience in the live broadcast room was excited!

This guy really didn't die!

It's just that Dr. Kondraki in the picture can be described as extremely embarrassed.

His body was covered with all kinds of wounds, and his khaki trench coat was now in tatters.

Only his shining and calm eyes are still as bright as ever!

"Sorry to interrupt you!"

Dr. Kondraki said hello in a hurry, and then jumped into the eyes of everyone in confusion!

Jumped straight onto SCP-298's box.

Immediately afterwards, an unexpected figure actually chased out!

Not 682,

It's 083 that has been torn apart and devoured by 682-

Duke!

The moment I saw him, the live broadcast room that was still chattering suddenly fell silent,

Immediately, the live broadcast room exploded.

"WTF? Hasn't this guy been swallowed by 682? Why hasn't he died?"

"Good guy, 682 finally had some snacks, but they were all cheat meals!"

"The Duke was torn alive by 682, and the first person he wanted to kill was Dr. Kondraki, he really, I cried to death..."

"It's worthy of a Keter-level containment object, this terrifying vitality alone is terrifying!"

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in the picture.

The Duke was hobbling and covered in an unknown liquid.

He chased Dr. Kondraki around the corner, but saw only a few employees and an organ.

He viciously grabbed a first-class employee by the collar, and the look of the selective and devouring person made the employee's face turn blue.

"Where is he! You, you must have seen him, tell me where he is, and then I may not kill you all!"

"Who... Who?" The first-level employee was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, pointed to the box next to him and sold decisively: "That madman just ran over, and now it's probably behind this thing!"

Getting the answer he wanted, the Duke put down his staff and even took the trouble to help him straighten his collar:

"Good. Maybe I'll add you to my list of guards, what an honor..."

His words were interrupted by an inexplicable tone.

"What the fuck is that?"

"Bach. This is Bach's tune. Behind the box, Dr. Kondraki's figure slowly emerged.

Next to him, there is an organ.

He beckoned the staff to play, and said to the Duke with a smile: "I like to call it 'You suck, Overture'." "

The sound of the piano is melodious and intoxicating.

But the duke's face became paler and paler.

He shuddered and retreated, as if sensing something, and he screamed in horror:

"What... What happened to my blood? What are you doing with my blood!?"

SCP-083's blood was sucked out of his body due to the effects of SCP-298's music.

It is suspended in the air and condenses into a colloidal body shaped like the branches of a dead tree.

Seeing this, the sound of playing changed slightly, and the staff looked nervously at Dr. Kondraki, "Do you want to stop playing, sir?"

"Don't stop for a moment!"

As he spoke, the duke's face was completely bloodless.

As if sensing the threat of death, he screamed and pleaded, "Hurry... I'll do what you say, everything, please stop that! I can't..."

Dr. Kondraki smiled as he stepped off SCP-298's playing platform, looking at the Duke as if he were looking at a dead man:

"So I'm right, you can't regenerate your blood. "

The Duke was now no longer angry, and all emotions were replaced by the desire to survive.

He pleaded bitterly, "I... Don't want to die. I shouldn't be the one who died, I shouldn't be the one who died! I'm not like you!"

Dr. Kondraki's expression suddenly calmed down, and he looked at the Duke and said indifferently, "Everyone is going to die, Duke. I'm still alive, it's just that the hour hasn't come yet, and today is your lucky day for you. "

With that, he didn't look any more, and disappeared into a room at the end of the passage.

"Son of a..."

Before he could say anything, the duke's eyes widened suddenly.

He's dead.

SCP-083's blood has been completely drained,

His corpse decomposed at an extremely fast rate, and within a minute, it was reduced to a skeleton.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room was shocked.

No one would have thought that such a powerful Keter-class containment object would die at the hands of Dr. Kondraki like this?

"Death from SCP-298's abilities, to be exact. "

S.H.I.E.L.D., Natasha said in a complicated tone.

It's not that she has a heartache for a containment,

It's just that the development of things has completely exceeded her imagination.