Summon The Cthulhu From Marvel

It's a pity that no one would care about his words, and even if they did, they would be powerless to change them.

What's more, he has obviously become a derivative of the influence of the contained objects, and no words are credible anymore.

For this precarious world, the Foundation must be cautious.

After all, the current ritual is enough to destroy the existence of the world. This is one of the most dangerous roots that countless people have proved with their lives.

Don't talk about the arbitration committee, even the supervisor will not choose to take risks, there is no one who doesn't want to live!

"Sorry......"

The supervisor moved his gaze to the picture of the Warehouse, and he didn't know whether the words were addressed to the poor people in the picture or to the previously infected colleagues.

The room was quiet again, and everyone was waiting for the ceremony to proceed.

Although such a ceremony has been carried out for more than 100 years, every time it makes people feel uneasy.

I hope that this time, I can spend it as safely as before...

Suppressing the uneasiness in my heart, the ceremony finally began.

The Warehouse built of wooden boards is not strong, and the wind sound like a devil laughing makes people feel uneasy. After the only remaining light disappears, the curry in the warehouse is frighteningly dark.

But no one is willing to go out here, no matter how dark it is here, it is safer than the world shrouded by the weird blood moon outside. At least 620, there are breathing sounds and human whispers, which can give people a sense of security.

When Angela woke up from a nap, she realized that Alexander was not guarding her side as usual, which made her very disturbed, and she called out in a low voice.

"Big brother, where are you...

"He never came back."

Someone has an answer.

Angela was even more panicked. Compared to this Warehouse, Alexander was the source of her sense of security.

But before she got up and went out to search, her body froze instantly.

A strange and terrifying force descended suddenly, and even the sound of the wind disappeared at this moment. Everyone's eyes were full of horror, but they couldn't even make a sound.

Something terrifying is approaching!

Scarier than zombies and man-eating birdmen!

"His name cannot be sung by mankind, and his greatness is beyond doubt.

"Fear is his food..."

"Space is His black robe..."

"Time is His sigh..."

"All things are His Lamb...

Unspeakable weird whispers sounded from their minds, making them even more frightened. It was a sound they had never heard before. Nausea, nausea, trembling, incontinence...

All the rejection mechanisms of the body were activated at the same time, but they were unable to move, and could only endure the pain alone.

Listening to the worst voice in the world, waiting for the despair to come.

In the dark Warehouse, there is a black mist visible to the naked eye, but in the Warehouse without a ray of light, who can find it?

"Something is wrong, check, has there been black fog in the past?"

The supervisor frowned, and the anxiety in his heart became more and more serious. This time, it seemed to be different from the past. I hope there will be no accidents...

"Report sir, there is no such record in previous records."

Hearing the answer from the researcher under him, the anxiety in the director's heart reached the extreme, his body was trembling slightly, years of work experience let him clearly know that this time "I'm afraid something will happen!

He hastily pressed the communicator, and quickly said: "S-level researcher, Vormir Barton, discovered an abnormal situation during the SCP-999 ancient god's recovery ceremony, and requested to start the plan immediately!"

An old voice immediately came from the communicator, "Reason."

But at this moment, the whole base began to shake violently, and the frightening aura above spread into the underground base. The people who couldn't stand let their bodies fall down, but the heads with distorted facial features were all looking at the sky stiffly .

That's where the Warehouse is, the location of the altar used for sacrifices!

And the ubiquitous black mist has already (afeb) come to the underground base, and completely filled the base at an unimaginable speed.

"Vormir! What happened!"

The old man's voice rang several times without receiving a reply, and he actually hung up the communication. Immediately afterwards, harsh sirens and mechanical warnings sounded throughout the base.

"Warning, this is not a drill, please evacuate quickly, the base will activate the self-destruct procedure in 5 minutes..."

"Warning, this is not a drill, please evacuate quickly, the base will activate the self-destruct procedure in 5 minutes..."

"Warning, this is not a drill...

At the same time, zoom out to see the panorama here.

This turned out to be a not-so-small island, and the island was surrounded by a birdcage-like blue high-energy barrier. The black mist in the island was growing rapidly, drowning everything in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, it was protected by a barrier, so the black mist did not float to the outside world.

And inside the bloody moon, in a room similar in style to the underground base, the old man who had just hung up the communication had a solemn expression and said to the 11 people around him.

"I, the arbitrator of the Foundation, codenamed Raziel, initiates a vote, and after 5 minutes, destroy all personnel participating in the SCP-999 Ancient God's Recovery Ceremony, in order to calm the restlessness of the Ancient God, and now, start voting.

"agree...…………

"agree.....…"

Without any stagnation, everyone agreed without any hesitation of choice.

Raziel's proposal was passed, this is the style of the Foundation!

In order to prevent the contents from getting out of control, as soon as there is a slight sign of abnormality, the most extreme and safest measures will be taken immediately!

And those conscientious members were sacrificed like this. You know, there are nearly 10,000 foundation members on this island!

However, in the eyes of the Foundation's arbitration panel, compared with SCP-999, which may go berserk, how many people die is worth it!

Without any accidents, all life forms in the underground base exploded at the same time, blood, flesh, and bones were squeezed into viscous liquid in an instant by an invisible terrifying force

A lot of blood flowed wantonly, but what puzzled the arbitrators was that the flesh and blood didn't disappear like before!

Could it be that the ancient gods rejected the sacrifice?

If the seriousness in the eyes of the Twelve Arbitrators has substance, they quickly began to discuss how to deal with possible disasters.

But before they discussed the results, what happened next made them tremble all over!

You know, these 12 people are almost the strongest human beings in this world, and even they are fearful, how terrifying it is!.