Foundation: Start With American Comics! Exposure And Advent

"Hey bro! That big guy is dangerous, don't get too close!"

They had a deep understanding of the horror of the Immortal Lizard just now, and they crazily devoured everything close to it. The body of several thousand meters was like a slime monster, wriggling and devouring it continuously.

Seeing the "reckless" actions of the D-class personnel, Thor couldn't help but frown.

However, his familiar character made him rush forward and stretch out his hand, trying to stop them from moving.

However……

Before Thor approached.

bass! !

The icy Blade suddenly appeared out of thin air, abruptly stopping in front of Thor.

Zila——

The flickering thunder light is passively activated.

Tens of thousands of volts of thunder splashed on the opponent, but there was no response, and he didn't even remember the sound.

Thor, who came back to his senses, realized what was standing in front of him.

The jet-black body is as strong as a bodybuilding champion, with exaggerated muscular style and metal texture, more like some kind of armor integrated with flesh and blood, and the Blade that pops out of the wrist seems to be integrated with the body.

His whole body was filled with cold killing intent, as if it was just a masterpiece born for killing.

black light! tyrant!

"So fast." Thor frowned.

Even he was a little surprised by the other party's instant reaction, comparable to the most outstanding warrior in Asgard.

and……

quantity?

"There are so many?"

Thor's pupils shrank. It was comparable to the strength of the most outstanding warriors in Asgard. How could there be so many of them under the Foundation's hands? A whole squad was entrenched behind them, as if they were just Common soldiers?

Glancing at Captain America out of the corner of his eye, Thor's expression was a little subtle.

but! soon!

Thor noticed something was wrong.

More than a dozen black light tyrants gathered, surrounded by combat teams, as if they were surrounded by something?

The probe looked over curiously.

"Shit! What the hell is that!"

A horrifying appearance came into view, scaring Thor enough.

"Scary doll? What are you doing with that damn thing again?"

Thor, who had finally calmed down, had an unpleasant expression on his face. Anyone who "looks at each other" with this kind of thing should not be in a good mood.

but……

Foundation members apparently did not respond to Thor's intentions.

The mechanical action unfolded as usual.

【Executing】

【SCP-682 Immortal Lizard Containment Plan! Irrelevant people leave quickly! 】

The voice from the mouth of a D-class member.

It was more like some kind of mechanical sound, cold and without any emotion.

The special operations team held the magnetic storm rifle in their hands, and the black light tyrants also popped out their wrist blades.

Senran's fighting posture shows the attitude of the Foundation.

——

Stark Building

"Sure enough, it's transformation, human cloning?"

Tony, who was buried in his work, raised his head and looked at the screen full of technology.

It strengthened his inner thoughts even more.

Humanity!

Earth cannot be saved!

The new era belongs to machinery!

——

military

"New power..."

The pupils of the top army officers shrank, and their attention was all on the newly emerging arms of the Foundation.

Black Light Tyrant! !

Although the face is blurred, it can still be vaguely seen that there is a lot of similarity in appearance with the D-class members.

Through technical comparison, it can basically be determined that it belongs to the same clone blueprint as those D-class members.

in other words!

The opponent has the ability of mass-produced black light tyrant!

Judging from the brief shot just now, the data model established by the intelligence department shows that the physical fitness of the Black Light Tyrant is no less than that of the normal Captain America, and even exceeds it.

The super-soldier project they dreamed of, for which countless resources have been invested, has not been realized. There are only a few accidents and incomplete bodies, but in the opponent's organization, they are mass-produced cannon fodder.

This kind of frustration is really indescribable.

...

S.H.I.E.L.D

"Are you going to start containment?"

Nick Fury looked at the screen with a serious expression.

A little cold sweat flowed out of his clenched fists, and he couldn't help walking out. He had already arrived at the analysis desk inside S.H.I.E.L.D. Numerous instruments and screens were operating by the staff to calculate various data.

Monitoring anomalies around the world is also the daily work of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Phil Coulson..."

Nick Fury clapped his hands, and was about to call over Phil Coulson who was next to him, but he was halfway through speaking, and he, who habitually glanced at the screen, instantly widened his one-eyed eyes.

"That! What's going on!"

On the pitch-black face of the marinated egg, there was a rare look of horror.

Not only him!

All the agents in the center console, and those who noticed the shocking change in the screen, were all shocked.

"Shit!"

"Oh~ my God!"

"Tell me it's not true..."

"..."

The field instantly became chaotic, and after the crackling sound, there were exclamations one after another.

Even well-trained agents and trained staff are like this.

Not to mention the other common people in front of the screen.

"Damn, what did I see?"

"Hiss...the foundation's containment method is actually like this? This is too outrageous!"

"Is there such a showy operation?! Let magic deal with magic?"

"..."

"No! I'm just curious, why is that guy so powerful?"

Online climax after another.

The swarming barrage set off a frenzy like waves.

In the broadcast screen of the screen.

SCP-173, which had been escorted by the special operations team, finally lifted the veil, and under the cover of the black light tyrant, directly carried Little Peanut to SCP-682.

Once the puppet sculpture appeared.

The Immortal Lizard, who was still invincible just now, soon let out a terrified roar.

"Roar--"

The sky-shaking roar reappeared.

Compared with the previous catharsis, the current roar always feels a bit harsh.

After Lin Xiu remotely controlled Peanut to lock the target.

next...

It's the tearing part that I like to hear and see.

After raging for so long, the lord 682, whom he looked down upon, finally tasted what it was like to be beaten severely.

"Roar!!!"

After the uncle 682 let out a few ear-shattering screams, he quickly curled up and hid aside, trying to stay away from Little Peanut, and was soon caught up, and a series of beatings broke out.

It escapes, it chases, it cannot fly with its wings!

No matter how fast Uncle 682 runs, Little Peanut can catch up in minutes.

Not to mention.

Uncle 682 has never been a monster known for his speed.

Crooked neck!

After being caught by Peanut, he followed up with a series of attacks. Although Mr. 682 was too big, he couldn't use his neck-folding technique and couldn't achieve the killing effect.

But obviously!

Uncle 682 didn't dare to resist the vicious little peanut at all.

Huge amounts of eyes showed fear, as if they were afraid of something.

Don't dare to do it at all.

Let Little Peanut attack it.

There was only one scream that overshadowed the other, like the wailing of a devil resounding on the field, even though he was beaten all over his body, he never thought of resisting, for fear that he would destroy Peanut during the struggle and provoke an uncontrollable existence.

Can't afford it!

I can't afford it!

In repeated neck bending.

Uncle 682 was beaten to bloody flesh by Peanut, and his body kept shrinking.

...

"Damn, afraid? Is this monster afraid?!"

"Hiss...there is something that can scare it? How powerful is that horror puppet?"

"The horror doll is powerful? I think the Foundation is powerful! It must be the Foundation that gave it new powers..."

"Am I the only one who noticed that the monster's body is getting smaller?"

"I knew the Foundation would definitely be able to solve it!"

"We Contain, We Contain, We Protect... Foundation Hail!"

"..."

During the screen broadcast, a shocking scene happened.

All kinds of bullet screens emerge in endlessly on the Internet.

at last!

All gathered into a few exciting words!

Earth! Saved!

...

The battle slowly ended.

Uncle 682's huge amounts of body fell to the ground, his head, neck, and body were covered with scars everywhere, and 682's body tissue was stained on Little Peanut's hands.

In the process of quickly recovering from the damage, 682's eyes did not forget to fixate on Little Peanut.

Distorted horror can be seen on the monster-like face.

Next!

Immediately, a stunned scene took place.

How many steps does it take to put an elephant in a refrigerator?

Three steps!

Open the refrigerator door, put the elephant in, and close the refrigerator door.

The process of containing SCP-682 is the same.

During the battle with Peanut, his body had returned to its original state, only three to five meters tall.

D-class personnel and special operations team quickly stepped forward.

He took out the steel plate that had been prepared and covered him directly.

Open the steel plate, loop over SCP-682, and close the steel plate.

Finish!

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