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The dragon is here,

Turned into a dragon once here.

One more word, and the beautiful childhood fantasy has also ushered in its end.

The audience in the live broadcast room was silent for a long time before they let out a long sigh just like Lin Lang.

"SCP-1762 is neutralized, and the dragon becomes the dragon once here, so, it's all over, isn't it?".

"Hell, a Safe-class containment object, I have a big man's nose sour. "

"It's not about gender, it's not about age. It shows everyone's lost childhood, and it is a regret that you can't ask for..."

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

"Neutralization..." Natasha muttered:

"So, there won't be any more dragons, will we?"

Nick Fury avoided Natasha's gaze and sighed softly.

Compared to the containments of 096 and 682,

SCP-1762 appears insignificant.

But

When he saw that the dragon was here, it turned into a dragon that had been here, and SCP-1762 was declared neutralized.

I felt a sense of loss for no reason.

After a long silence, he answered Natasha's question.

"There will never be a dragon flying out of the worn-out cardboard box again..."

"But at least... The dragon was here!"

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Future Technology Building.

Peter Parker lost the moistness in the corners of his eyes and was moved:

"Who would have thought that a single containment object could make such a big impact on me?"

When he said that, he didn't get a response, and Peter Parker was slightly stunned.

Immediately turned around, and found that Lin Lang was lying on the table writing something, and Gaia was chasing a red one like an elf...

Origami?

Peter Parker was stunned.

The red color, the delicate body, and the familiar yellow tape on the wings!

Isn't this an origami dragon?

"Hell, Lin, Gaia!" Parker walked to Gaia's side, looked at the origami dragon flying with its wings, and excitedly said:

"Lin, is it it? Is it it!!

Lin Lang stopped his pen, raised his head and glanced at it, and said lightly: "That's right, it's it." "

Peter Parker was stunned, waved his hand, and said a little helplessly: "But, it's not already..." Is it neutralized?

Before he finished speaking, the origami dragon slowly fell on his arm,

Peter Parker froze in place for a moment, for fear that the slightest movement would hurt the origami dragon.

His eyes were still looking at Lin Lang, waiting for a reply.

Lin Lang smiled and pointed to his head: "All it takes is a little imagination..."

Peter Parker nodded subconsciously, and his attention was immediately attracted by the origami dragon.

He forgot to ask...

I forgot about it...

The origami dragon is a product created by a fourth-level reality bender...

Smack!

Lin Lang snapped his fingers, and the super-intelligent artificial housekeeper 'Qin' spoke:

"Young Master..."

"SCP-MW-052's file is almost edited, let's file it. "

Qin immediately began to scan and enter.

[Project Name: Black Bolt King]

[Item No: SCP-MW-052]

[Object Class: Euclid (to be changed to Safe)]

[Special Containment Procedures: Subject is to be contained in an environment absolutely isolated from electronic energy······ 】

[Description: SCP-MW-052 is an inhuman, male, 188cm tall and 95kg in weight.·· 】

[SCP-MW-052 can emit devastating onomatopoeia through his voice.] It is speculated that its anomalous properties are: absorbing electron energy from the environment and using electron energy; The energy attached to the vocal cords triggers a shockwave;]

[The energy transmitted through the antenna gives it super strength and speed; it produces a fireball shock bomb; creativity field; Flying··· 】

"Ah, there's still some things that haven't been figured out, let them get it. "

"Yes, young master. "

"Hmmm... Containment of the next target can begin. "

"Yes, young master. "

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No one knows what happened to the Future Tech Building.

News of Attilan has not yet come out.

Everyone on the blue star indulged in the dreamy, but lamentable story just now,

Until the screen reappears.

Familiar within Foundation sites,

Familiar canteen,

Familiar with three people.

“cheers！"

Pound~

Three bottles of beer collided together, spilling a little foam.

Goo-goo~

Hiss~

Ha~

Ryan smashed his mouth, shook his head and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Comfortable~"

For Lin Lang's blandness and Zyn's dullness, Ryan didn't care either.

After all, the three of them have been together for so long, and they have long been accustomed to this model.

"Zyn, I heard you've been in trouble in the lab lately?"

Zyn nodded sullenly and complained, "Your news is too well-informed." "

Seeing that Lin Lang was also looking at himself, Zyn stuck out his tongue:

"A few days ago, I experienced my first experimental failure. Glassware shattered, samples were unavailable, and hours of meticulous work were undone by a casual mistake. "

Ryan nodded sympathetically: "It's really frustrating. "

"It's not this that frustrates me!" Zyn took a sip of beer, and the ladylike air faded a lot, replaced by a rare boldness:

"I thought I was going to be scolded or comforted, but they just looked at me and shrugged my shoulders!"

"It's not a good feeling to be ignored. Ryan immediately changed his tune.

Zyn nodded, and said with a gloomy expression:

"When I throw away the rags and dirty gloves, I don't think it's that they don't like me, they don't even know what I like or dislike. Only a few of my lab colleagues remember my face, and even fewer remember my name. "

As she spoke, she laughed to herself: "How can anyone pay attention to the mistakes of an unknown stranger?"

"Those guys are insane, they don't have the slightest emotion!" Ryan scolded, "I even wonder if they're robots or clones." "

Zyn smiled and was about to drink, when he suddenly heard Lin Lang ask, "Then what are you going to do?"

Sure enough, as soon as she heard this, Zyn became the energetic strong woman again.

"I saw a message sent out two days ago about two Level 1 interns entering the lab for the first time. "

"Allies?"

"Ally!" Zyn and Lin Lang glanced at each other, and the three of them all laughed tacitly.

After taking another big sip of wine, Zyn and Ryan began to be curious about Lin Lang's recent experience.

"Did you apply for a Keter-level program?" Ryan wondered.

Zyn also looked at Lin Lang with wide eyes.

"Actually, I just finished a Safe class project and it was neutralized at the end. At the mention of SCP-1762, Lin Lang's tone couldn't help but become soft.

Lin Lang told the bizarre fairy tale to everyone, and the eyes of the two of them lit up.

Especially after hearing that the passage had been closed and SCP-1762 had been neutralized, the two sighed even more.

"The Foundation actually stopped there?" Ryan regretted, "I thought they were going to study that 'Illusion' or something." "

"The Foundation doesn't believe in fantasy, it only believes in science and callous facts. "

Hearing this, Ryan and Zyn looked at each other.

The audience in the live broadcast room felt a lot.

"Hell, that's a perfect fit for me. "

It seems that Lin Lang also has a different emotional sustenance for the origami dragon. "

"Who isn't, it's a childhood that's gone forever. "

"Haha~······"

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In the picture,

After a few people silently poured a sip of wine, Lin Lang took the initiative to say:

"I applied for a field program, Keter. "

Ryan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Congratulations, as soon as you leave the base, you will be the chief researcher, and you will be Dr. Lin." "

Zyn wondered, "What kind of containment is it?"

Lin Lang smiled: "An angel." "

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Angel?

Now, not to mention the audience in the live broadcast room, even the people in the extraordinary chat group are excited.

[Deadpool]: Angel, hell, first there was God, then Abel and Cain, and there wouldn't be Lucifer or something, right?

[Steve]: I'm more concerned about the anomalous nature of angels, or whether or not they're harmful.

Tony: Look clearly, Captain, didn't you pay attention to its level - Keter!

[Natasha]: Maybe a beautiful guy at the same time?

[Hawkeye]: Natasha, I think it's better to read fewer children's books.

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Kama Taj.

"Angels?"

Gu Yi's brows furrowed slightly.

Thinking of the meaning of angels in religion, the ancient one thought with some hesitation-

Could it be another divine creature?

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

Ignoring Natasha, who scolded Hawkeye in the transcendent chat group, Nick Fury looked at the screen curiously.

He also wanted to know what kind of existence this Keter-level angel was.

At this moment, an agent came to Nick Fury's side with an anxious expression:

"Boss, the signal we left behind in Attilan is gone..."

"Atthilan?"

Nick Fury frowned, and the image of the sprawling, movable city came to mind.

S.H.I.E.L.D., as a special force of the International Security Council dedicated to dealing with all kinds of bizarre events, naturally needs to understand the extraordinary forces that exist on the Blue Star.

One of them is Attillan!

In order to avoid irritating the Inhumans of Attillan, S.H.I.E.L.D. just put some small things where they are, and yet, they are gone?

"Is it the Inhumans who have migrated again?"

The agent shook his head: "It's not clear..."

Nick Fury frowned.

"Keep looking!"

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Xavier Academy for Gifted Teenagers.

"Angels?"

Looking at the content on the light curtain, the elderly Professor X was stunned for a moment.

The figure of Warren Worthington III subconsciously came to his mind.

As a mutant, he not only has a pair of plump wings, but also has the ability to heal and heal others with 477 feathers on his wings.

Therefore, after joining the X-Men, the nickname was changed to "Angel".

"Is it similar to Warren?"

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The light curtain on the sky dome gradually dimmed, and when it lit up again, Lin Lang had already arrived at a new site.

He was surrounded by researchers in white lab coats, led by a bald old man with glasses.

His face was serious, as if he was warning before proceeding with the project:

"SCP-469 has proven to be anomalously sensitive to sound, and must not make the slightest sound when collecting feather samples!"

SCP-469？

Angel?

Sensitive to sound?

Seeing this, the audience's curiosity about this containment object in the live broadcast room has come to a peak.

Finally, the dossier appeared.

【Project Name: Pantyche】

[Item No: SCP-469]

[Object Class: Keter]

The level is Keter!

Only the name of this project surprised everyone a little.

Pantyphs?

Could it be that there are many wings?

[Special Containment Procedures: Object is to be kept in a sealed soundproof storage chamber measuring 15.24m×15.24m×15.24m, until a viable termination plan emerges.] 】

[All personnel entering SCP-469's chamber (D-class personnel only) are required to wear standard acoustic and vibration-resistant protective clothing (SPAR) at all times while in the chamber, and communicate only through writing, gestures, or text messages. It is strictly forbidden for anyone to touch or approach the object, except when using the detection instrument. 】

[All equipment brought into SCP-469's storage room must be as quiet as possible.] When the sound is on, people are allowed to use their phones to communicate with each other. 】

Seeing this, the audience in the live broadcast room was slightly stunned.

Immediately, the barrage appeared overwhelmingly.

"What? Why am I a little confused? Angels are sensitive to sounds?"

"You can't make the slightest sound, hell, how can you study it?"

"I'm curious, what would happen if there was a sound?"

"It's a Keter-class containment object, and the anomalous properties are truly unique!"

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[Description: SCP-469's first impression is a pile of white feathers approximately 8.84 meters in diameter and weighing several tons. 】

[However, upon closer inspection, it is revealed that the object is actually a series of large white wings, tightly curled up in a ball.] Each wing is different in size, ranging from a few centimeters to several meters, but is covered with smooth white feathers. 】.