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"Consultant Zhang, do you know what is the biggest difference between the Broken God Cult and the Sarkic Cult?"

Hearing him talking about other things, Zhang Jue really wanted to go up and give him two slaps.

But after all, others are the masters of a religion, and their strength is quite good. Zhang Jue had no choice but to suppress his petulant temper, and said perfunctorily, "Isn't it because you have different beliefs?"

"This is just one of them."

Buaro took a few steps forward, came to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and looked into the distance with his hands behind his back.

"The believers of the Broken God Cult have always taken it as their mission to restore the Broken God. In order to restore the God to completeness, they will not hesitate to sacrifice their lives."

Zhang Jue thought of Ma Kefu and the captured Mirada and others, which seemed to be exactly what Buaro said.

When they faced danger, they did not abandon their beliefs.

Zhang Jue asked: "Listen to you, aren't Sarkic people like this?"

"Yes and no," Buaro said.

Zhang Jue covered his head: "Can you speak something human, I have a headache."

Buaro was not offended by Zhang Jue's rudeness, he patiently explained: "The biggest difference between the Sarkic sect and the Broken God sect is that they don't believe in their own gods at all."

"What?" Zhang Jue frowned, apparently he didn't know about it before.

Zhang Jue knew some things about the Sarkic Sect and the Church of the Broken God, but most of them were general and unsystematic.

Because in Zhang Jue's view, the reason for the struggle between these two forces is too simple.

Isn't it just that the two gods are fighting hard, and their believers naturally look at each other disliked.

However, Buaro's statement overturned Zhang Jue's long-standing thoughts.

The Sarkic sect doesn't even believe in the god of flesh and blood?

What are you doing?

Then why are they called that name.

Zhang Jue looked at Buaro with strange eyes, and only six words were written on his face——are you|he|mom kidding me?

Buaro seemed to have guessed what Zhang Jue was thinking, and continued: "The leader of the Sarkic sect is called Yaen. Consultant Zhang should know that although the Sarkic sect he is in charge of uses the power of the flesh and blood god Adabus, it does not believe in the same Honor him, they think of themselves as God's parasites, nothing more."

Buaro said, sighing.

If the two sects only have different beliefs, there is nothing wrong with it, but the practice of the great magician Ian made him very contemptuous.

Zhang Jue sat on the sofa, his eyes shifted, and he tried hard to digest and absorb the information Buaro provided.

On the one hand, it is analyzing the movement of the Sarkic sect, on the other hand, it is also necessary to prevent Buaro from deceiving him.

He asked: "It is said that Aldabus was only sealed, but he did not die. If what you said is true, aren't they afraid of attracting the backlash of the gods?"

Hearing Zhang Jue's question, Buaro sighed again.

He closed his eyes: "As Advisor Zhang said, Ian is very clear that Aldabus is not dead, but he is not afraid, because he...will soon possess the power of God."

Hearing this shocking news, Zhang Jue raised his head instantly: "What did you say?"

Buaro looked away from the window and looked at Zhang Jue again.

"If my induction is correct, that great warlock Ian will soon complete the ascension ceremony, and he will soon replace Aldabus as the next god of flesh and blood. At that time, what the believers of the Broken God will do Everything in him will be destroyed, reality will be completely distorted in front of him, and he will fall into a hell of sensuality!"

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2Chapter 16 Extreme Measures

Thousands of miles away, on the shore of Lake Baikal.

Wearing protective clothing, Yang Xue came to a hospital bed and injected a reagent into the arm of the patient on the bed.

The patient yelled in pain and his limbs kept shaking, but because his whole body was fixed on the bed, he couldn't move.

Half an hour later, the roar turned into a moan.

After another 10 minutes, the patient finally fell into a deep sleep.

During this period of time, Yang Xue kept observing the patient's reaction and left the room after confirming that the patient would not repeat himself.

She took off the protective clothing and sat on a chair in the locker room, looking a little tired.

Ever since she separated from Zhang Jue at site 17, she was sent to this place by the headquarters.

This is the Foundation's Area114 site. It exists for only one purpose, which is to study a virus——SCP-610 (blood and flesh of hatred).

Like SCP-217 (mechanical virus), this is a very powerful virus.

In people infected with the virus, for an initial period of time, the epidermis develops symptoms that resemble scar tissue.

And over time, scar tissue will cover the entire body.

Next, the scar tissue mutates, often in random directions.

Most often, they grow extra limbs, such as hands and feet, and their heads become deformed.

Their bodies will continue to produce flesh tissue, becoming bigger and bigger, and eventually they will not be able to see their original appearance, becoming a monster made of flesh and blood.

Originally, the virus only spread in places such as the northern shore of Lake Baikal and southern Siberia.

But now, it has spread all around Lake Baikal.

SCP-610 has actually been around for quite some time, but has been kept under control since the Foundation discovered it.

It's just that for some reason, it suddenly broke out again recently, and it even has a tendency to be uncontrollable.

The nearest city is called Alcada, where the virus is said to have broken out.

She thought of the small town of Claminda in Mei country, which has become a dead city now.

I don't know if the fate of Akado will be the same.

She researched ways to deal with SCP-610 all day long, but her progress was very slow.

After all, so many researchers failed to solve the problem, and she couldn't break through it for a while.

She is different from Zhang Jue. Under normal circumstances, she does not need to go to the frontline battlefield in person, but she can feel that this time, the Foundation has encountered a problem.

She has been here for about a month, and has already seen several MTF teams settle in.

But after a few days, some of the newly-acquainted faces never returned.

Yang Xue knew that they had sacrificed.

Some didn't even make it back with their Foundation badges.

Yang Xue pinched her eyebrows.

She didn't know what happened in the city of Alcada, but it was obvious that this time was more dangerous than in the small town of Cramingda.

If several MTF teams are unable to deal with the enemy, the Foundation will probably resort to unconventional means.

But that's not her concern.

Yang Xue shook her head, forced herself to cheer up, and continued to fight against SCP-610.

As soon as she walked out of the dressing room, a man blocked her at the door.

"Miss Yang Xue, you are so beautiful today." He pursed his lips, his tone was gentle, and his voice was very magnetic.

This man's name is Elio Angelo, and he is the person in charge of the Foundation's operation.

It is said that he represents, also an O5.

Yang Xue took a step back and kept a distance from him.

"Mr. Angelo, I'm still used to being called Dr. Yang, or Researcher Yang, thank you."

Yang Xue didn't say that she likes to be called "Dr. Yang Da" the most, but this title belongs to only one person, and that person is not here.

"That's not too far-fetched." Angelo smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to touch Yang Xue's face.

Yang Xue tilted her head, her eyes were sharp: "Mr. Angelo, as the person in charge of this operation, you should have more important things to do instead of embarrassing your subordinates here."

Stared at by Yang Xue, Angelo's hand stopped in the air, and then made a circle.

"Miss Yang, I heard that you are very familiar with Consultant Zhang Jue Zhang."

Angelo changed the subject with a smile. Although he used interrogative sentences, it was in a declarative tone.

When Zhang Jue's name was mentioned, his eyes were full of heat, like a wild beast finding its prey.

"Sorry, I don't know him very well." Yang Xue denied it firmly, "We are just colleagues working on the same site, just like the relationship between you and me now, that's all——sorry, Mr. Angelo, if you have no other I'm going to work."

"Oh, please." Angelo turned around, leaving a little space for Yang Xue to pass.

With a calm face, Yang Xue walked past him.

When passing by Angelo, he suddenly raised his hand.

Yang Xue completely ignored his movements and walked over.

After Yang Xue disappeared around the corner of the corridor, he let out a sigh, then narrowed his eyes.

"Zhang Jue... Even the women around you are so interesting, I really can't wait to meet you..."

Yang Xue walked quickly in the corridor, her face pale.

I didn't speak a few words with Angelo just now, but it took a lot of energy.

She could feel that he had great hostility towards Zhang Jue.

She didn't know why, but she instinctively covered up for Zhang Jue and refused to disclose all information about him.

I don't know what happened to him.

After becoming a star of the foundation, he can probably justifiably be lazy.

Yang Xue was thinking about it when someone stopped her suddenly.

"Dr. Yang—"

Yang Xue looked back, a researcher in the research team, Yang Xue remembered, his name seemed to be Kadel, and he was from Mei country.

Although the two belong to the same research group, their research directions are different, so Yang Xue and him have no intersection.

"Researcher Kadel, what's the matter?" Yang Xue asked.

Kadel looked around to make sure there was no one around, and then whispered to Yang Xue: "Dr. Yang, Mr. Le Shan has something to tell you."

It turned out that this researcher Kadel was from Leshan.

Yang Xue's business is very powerful, but under the deliberate protection of her uncle Yang Wenbai, she has very little contact with the top management of the foundation.

This situation didn't improve until Zhang Jue's arrival, but she still didn't know many people, and Leshan was one of them.

Leshan is O5-6's secretary, probably influenced by Confucianism, he is humble and polite.

During the SCP-071-1 (Elegy of the Hanged King) incident, Yang Xue met him.

But the two have had little contact since.

After all, everyone's circle is different.

Le Shan is the one being trained as the next O5, while Yang Xue is still far behind.

So she didn't understand why people from Leshan came to her.

After confirming his safety, Kadel said, "Dr. Yang, Mr. Leshan asked me to tell you that if Angelo doesn't arrange for you to evacuate Area 114 within three days, then find an excuse to leave here."

Looking for an excuse to leave?

Yang Xue frowned: "Why?"

Kadel said: "The city of Alcada is about to get out of control, and the Foundation will take some extreme measures. It is too close to Alcada, and it may be affected."

Yang Xue pondered for a moment, and asked a question she shouldn't have asked: "What extreme method?"

Kadel looked around and said softly to her: "According to Master Leshan, the foundation has already planned to send a nuclear warhead here, just three days later."

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