The Endless Shuttle

But there was no resentment or regret in her eyes. After completely losing the ability to fight, Abel only had strong respect for Luo Pei in his eyes.

She is a warrior, that's all she has.

Soldiers, should respect the enemy who defeated them, because the enemy represents another pinnacle that can be surpassed.

——Abel is thanking Rope.

After the battle was over, there was no need for Luo Pei to stay any longer, so he turned around and walked towards the blocked underground entrance of the SCP Foundation headquarters.

The monotonous pace echoed in the basement, and just when Abel had closed his eyes, savoring the failure in satisfaction, the voice of the black-haired youth sounded again.

"Abe, well, maybe you don't have that name, but it doesn't matter."

Out of the corner of his eye, he scanned the remains of the woman.

"I don't know what your real personality is, but I'm sure that being bound by the SCP Foundation and humans will not make you happy. If you agree with my strength and want to challenge me again, I am in Japan anytime You're welcome... Ha, if you're having a good time, it's okay to take my words as a joke."

In a simple battle, he wanted to gather a "Keter" class containment object, and Luo Pei also felt that he was a little too naive.

It's just a casual remark just to add to the embarrassment of the Foundation that makes me uncomfortable, it doesn't matter.

The dark-haired youth shrugged and continued his steps.

This time, Luo Pei did not turn back to manage Abel.

As everyone knows, the black-haired youth's casual remark added another flame of greed to the monster's heart, which had never been satisfied after the battle.

Able to challenge the strong at any time... to fight...

Even though he was about to die, Abel was jumping for joy.

She wished she could open her mouth immediately and loudly agree to the black-haired young man who defeated her and whose name was not known after a short encounter, but the gradual distance of consciousness prevented Abel from all actions.

Japan……

The monster can only firmly remember the name of this place in its remaining consciousness, and make up its mind that when it wakes up from the sarcophagus next time, it will immediately begin the long-awaited escape behavior after joining the "Pandora's Box".

A sweet and strong man is the only thing that Abel pursues in his life.

Perhaps the only thing that can override her is her anger towards her elder brother "Cain"...

In the last sight, Abel saw the blond girl who should have escaped, but used her ability to jump back.

Iris ran to Abel's side in a panic, held up her head, and kept talking with sadness.

Fool, I can't die, it's so noisy!

Abel cursed in his heart.

Facing a girl who cheated and beat her, she rarely left a trace of tolerance in her heart full of killing intent and fighting. Only this occasional foolishness made Abel very annoying.

Really...enough...

In Iris' embrace, the last bit of Abel's body evaporated.

——

Using the water of death to calcify the door to block him, Rope floated all the way down the elevator passage, during which the automatic defense and the alloy interlayer that hindered his movement could not even slow him down.

In this way, the black-haired youth came to the entrance of the SCP Foundation underground.

The entire six passages have been blocked, and on the bright silver wall, there is only a dark display screen directly in front of Luo Pei.

Sizzle.

After the snowflakes, the display lights up.

A white male dressed in cowboy clothes appeared on the screen, sitting on a luxurious wooden chair, with neither fear nor anxiety in his eyes, just like two old friends video chatting in the afternoon.

"Hello sir."

"Cowboy" said...

"The council has always opposed me meeting you in this form, but I think you must have a thinking that can be understood by humans. I shouldn't be wrong, Mr. Inhuman."

"Are you the person in charge of this underground base?"

Luo Pei couldn't help looking at him with some disgust.

Because this was one of the culprits who broke the stability plan and got Wingate Peaslee arrested.

Well, it's decided. The shoggoths will definitely eat his skin in a moment, and let him bleed to death in pain. The black-haired youth thought cruelly.

"Theoretically... yes."

"Cowboy" didn't know that he was already a dead person in Luo Pei's eyes, so he continued to speak gracefully.

"I guessed right, you really understand the common sense of human society. Sir, human beings are a kind of creature that regards communication as the foundation. If you want, we may not have to make such a deadlock. Believe me, the SCP Foundation can provide What is given to you is absolutely beyond your imagination."

- A strategy to confuse the enemy.

Although the "cowboy" has already identified Rope as a "dangerous creature that must be contained", this does not prevent him from relaxing his words when his life is in danger.

As for the matter of repentance...human beings are good at deceiving creatures, aren't they?

Of course, Luo Pei also knew this, he just sneered, and the "water of death" around him started their work, corroding six consecutive protective doors into lime.

"If there's no alternate escape route here, you'd better appreciate what little life you have left, cowboy."

"You actually handed over my name in one bite, sir, maybe we are in good tune?"

The "cowboy" dismissed Luo Pei's threat as nothing, and spoke in a teasing tone.

The one-way access base can pretend to be confident without an escape route. It is not a fluke that this man can become a member of the "O5 Council" as a field agent.

"Sir, you shouldn't be so arbitrary. Tell your purpose, who is instigating you behind the scenes, informed you of the location of this SCP Foundation base, and leave here after saying this. My just proposal is still valid. Otherwise... "

"Cowboy" lowered his body, and the shadows covered his eyes just right.

"Are you ready to go to war with the overlord of this planet, the six billion human beings?"

The SCP Foundation is the sentinel of human beings. They control the economic lifeline of more than half of human society. The words of the "cowboy" are not alarmist falsehoods.

In this world, the SCP Foundation has the qualifications to represent human beings.

Luo Pei seemed to be aroused by these words, he moved his fingers slightly, and stopped the water of death from corroding the thin display screen.

Slowly, in the eyes of the cowboy, the black-haired inhuman with a human appearance laughed.