The Endless Shuttle

——I am the strongest and the one who holds all victories in my hands. Regardless of man or demon, I will crush any enemy that stands in my way! O cow with shining golden horns, aid me!

Silently reciting the words, turning the wheel finger like a "bull" pattern, the giant power of the sky completely disintegrated SCP-173's resistance.

click.

There was the sound of something smashing again, the black-haired young man felt his hands loosen, and the thing tied by the rope of the water of death flew towards him quickly.

Out of the black mist, close at hand, the true appearance of the dark things sealed by the statue can be clearly seen in Rope's true eyes.

Chapter 46: The instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, quells disasters.

The appearance of the evil thing under the statue was not much beyond Rope's expectations. It was a Cthulhu-style dark energy shapeless body, exuding mental waves of resentment and pain. If you have to use an adjective that doesn't suit the atmosphere, then 173's real appearance is very similar to a black glutinous rice dumpling.

Sound a little cute?

However, if this "cute" guy has the ability to manipulate the dream gap, cut space, devour the energy of the owner, and can cut the steel and iron body like tofu, then no matter how serious the mental heterogeneity of Luo Pei is, it is not enough. Says positive comments like cuteness.

The evil thing that was pulled out of the black mist fell to the feet of the black-haired youth not far away with a snap, and the black-haired youth took back the entangled water of death.

The state of the energy body creature is obviously not very good, and the fine white lime keeps shaking off its body and sprinkles around it. After all, they are just mortal things with life and thought. Even if Basatan, the god of death of the stars, is just a secondary old ruler, he is still a real god. How can mortal things resist the evil power inherited from chaos.

"It's so painful..."

The energy body rolled left and right under Luo Pei's feet, and the black mist returned to its body one after another to heal the wounds of its master, but it gained little, and the erosion of death just slowed down a little.

Immediately, a gap in space was opened in front of the wriggling 173.

It activates its own abilities.

Like a beast that seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, the injured evil thing intends to temporarily escape to the depths of the dream. As for whether to let go of the guy in front of him, it has to wait until the issue of life safety is resolved before thinking about it.

Rope didn't intend to give it this respite—though in the dream he'd be able to clean it up.

The black-haired young man didn't move, the water of death automatically froze into the shape of an ice pick, like a bullet ejected from the chamber, nailing the evil thing to the ground. 173 twitched in pain, and the injury became more serious.

The "White Horse" ended its rampage and returned to Luo Pei's palm through the void, turning into a weak embers.

"Are you just rolling in the dirt? Manipulating dreams and reality, a thief who steals the power of others."

Luo Pei sarcastically said that the pain just now made him feel uncomfortable.

"Woo woo woo..."

Perhaps it was the pain of calcification, but the black glutinous rice dumpling made a slight sobbing sound.

"It hurts...why won't you look at me forever...why won't you die..."

Another ice pick pierced straight into the center of the 173 energy body, its crying stopped abruptly, it couldn't maintain its shape instantly, and became distorted and blurred.

- The amount of falling lime has increased.

Luo Pei watched coldly and said: "You'd better keep your mental state clear, and don't let the communication become boring while I'm still interested in taking you back in, or you'll be waiting for a fire next time. Shadow, Darkness, illusion... the essence that makes up your essence, it will be troublesome if it is burnt to slag by the "sun", right? "

Handing the "White Horse" to 173, it seemed that he could feel the purifying breath of the sun's flames. The evil thing didn't even dare to move, lying on the ground peacefully like a dog.

"Don't...kill me..." Hei Tuanzi whispered.

SCP-173 begged for mercy.

Remember who said it?

Except for those whose brains are filled with some more lofty religious thoughts and consciousness, even insane people will wake up a bit when facing a sharp knife on their necks. This is the instinct of creatures for tens of thousands of years.

Touching the wound where the waist had been regenerated and even the clothes were stitched up, Luo Pei curled his lips and let out a little bit of anger.

Losing a hand during the vortex is not as bad as this time. Cutting in half is one of the cruelest criminal laws in China, and he just experienced it for a moment. The pain is not much, but the feeling is very bad.

"I know a little bit about you, well, it's limited to the data in the setting, ordinary, you can see... murderous monsters everywhere."

Rope started to say something that only he could understand.

"I don't want to know why you are so eager for the sight of others that even a moment's diversion would be murderous. I'm also not interested in knowing why you are locked in a statue, and I'm not interested in knowing how a creature like you was born , that is the work of human researchers, not mine."

"Your escape was an accident. You accidentally escaped from the containment procedures and came to my property, and I was responsible for locking you back up. Don't you understand? You just need to say "understand" because everything else will Let me change my mind and destroy you here. The follow-up actions of the SCP Foundation are a bit troublesome, and it is better than a monster that can jump in space and sneak into the gap between dreams and reality to mess around in my back garden. "

A series of shelling made 173 stunned for a long time without speaking. It can understand human speech, but it can't be helped if it is too obscure. After all, it is not human.

But obviously, no matter what the non-human person in front of him said, one of them was very straightforward, and 173's answer could only be the words that Luo Pei wanted.

"……clear."

"Ah, very good."

Luo Pei snapped his fingers, and the ice pick on 173 was pulled out.

However, the black-haired young man did not completely remove the dangerous water of death. He needed to see whether this thing would continue to run wild after it was out of control—or in other words, whether the unsealed SCP-173 was worth his attention. Containment with one eye closed.

The result did not disappoint Rope.

After the black blob lost the damage and fixation of the ice cone, its phantom body began to condense again. It seemed that it wanted to spread the black smoke as it did at the beginning, but it hesitated for a while because of the fear that the horrible upright ape that made it painful was by its side. , and obediently took back the black smoke.

Not only that, 173 even sent out a tentacle to lightly place on the black-haired youth's trousers. Soon, Rope felt his stolen magic power come back, with some "interest".

——It seems that this is a manifestation of 173's surrender.

Well, it appears to be domesticable.

Luo Pei nodded in satisfaction, finally dispelling the killing intent in his heart. I don't know if it's because he hangs out with monsters more, more and more times, Luo Pei puts himself on the same camp line with them, and he doesn't want to kill these rational monsters unless he is angry and necessary. monster. Oh, the vortex, not the mental retardation of the statue of a human head that gets in the way and gets in the way.

"173, can you go back to the statue?"

"Don't go back! I hate darkness and loneliness!"

In an instant, the black group reacted, stretching the entire energy body, standing up, almost a head taller than Luo Pei, and his words were full of resentment.

But immediately, it murmured like a young child again.

"But... it's not very annoying... I should like darkness..."

"cough."

"!"

With a light cough, 173 sensed the terrifying ice cone that surrounded it, and quickly shrunk back to its original size, lying firmly on the ground.

"It's fine if you can't go back."

Lopez glanced at the black ball from the corner of his eye.