I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

The space around SCP-1440 warps for an instant.

His head and body gradually separated.

Just when Zhang Jue thought he was done, he felt that the Hume index around SCP-1440 was constantly increasing, and there seemed to be a force preventing him from modifying reality.

Holding the dragon crystal in his hand, Zhang Jue continued to increase his spiritual power, but he could only keep up with that power, and there was no way to continue to distort reality.

It is conservatively estimated that the Hume index around SCP-1440 has reached 300+, which has exceeded the limit that the reality extractor can achieve.

After 1 minute, Zhang Jue gave up.

He puts away the reality extractor, and SCP-1440 is still standing there intact.

The first attempt failed.

Zhang Jue let out a laugh.

It really wasn't that easy.

Although SCP-1440 still maintains the image of a human being, his strength is already comparable to that of the Hanged King, second only to SCP343.

Zhang Jue had no doubt that even if he came into contact with the other party, he would not be able to obtain any abilities from the other party.

Zhang Jue put away the reality extractor and walked towards SCP1440.

1440 has been standing there, waiting for Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue approached him slowly and held his shoulder.

Sure enough, Zhang Jue couldn't feel anything except the dark breath.

This time, Zhang Jue tried to activate the ability of SCP-049 (epidemic doctor)—it failed.

"puff--"

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

The moment he activated his ability, a powerful reaction force hit him. If he hadn't stopped in time, he might have been seriously injured at this time.

"It's really difficult to deal with." Zhang Jue touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, with excitement in his eyes.

He activated Abel's ability and summoned the black long knife.

This knife has an inhibitory effect on self-healing ability. I don't know if it can still be effective against 1440, but no matter what, he can only try his best.

Zhang Jue swung his arms round, brandished the long black knife, and slashed at SCP1440's neck.

Just when the sharp blade was about to approach 1440's neck, Zhang Jue suddenly turned around and slashed to the other side.

A hand suddenly appeared, firmly holding the blade.

The hand appeared out of nowhere, very abruptly.

It's like a ghost suddenly materialized.

Zhang Jue firmly held the handle of the knife with both hands, and snorted, "Brother, since you're here, you might as well report your name."

"Ah." The figure of that person appeared slowly, as if someone had drawn it on the floor.

At the same time, an ethereal voice sounded.

"I've introduced you to me a long time ago. My name is nobody."

I'm working as a warehouse manager in SCP

Chapter 131 Zhang Jue's Choice

nobody is a peer organization of the Foundation.

It may not be accurate to say that it is an organization.

Because the Foundation doesn't even know how many of them there are.

There may be many nobody, or there may be only one.

As for his purpose, it is even more a mystery.

The Foundation has always been vigilant against him, and has sent many operators to investigate him.

But for so many years, no valuable clues have been grasped.

He is like a marginal man, appearing in the Foundation's field of vision from time to time.

Stay neutral.

Until Zhang Jue appeared.

Zhang Jue had met him in the site14 site intrusion incident.

Zhang Jue learned from him that he was the so-called "chosen one".

Obviously, nobody knows something, maybe even the truth of his time travel to this world.

But he obviously didn't want to tell Zhang Jue these things, he just said some silly words.

For this kind of person, Zhang Jue hates such a person.

Riddler 4000+, doesn't he know?

At this time, he appeared again, and at such a sensitive time, Zhang Jue didn't know what he was paying attention to.

nobody seemed to have guessed what Zhang Jue was thinking.

"You know, I'm not hostile." He said immediately.

On this point, Zhang Jue is very clear.

nobody is very strong, if he wants to harm himself, he can do it at site 14, there is no need to wait until now.

Zhang Jue put the black long knife in his hand on his shoulder: "Did you come here to tell me to fight the landlord? Then you may have to wait for a while, the master is busy killing people."

nobody looked at Zhang Jue, then at SCP1440 who said nothing.

"I'm just here to close a deal," he said.

"Oh, it turned out to be a pimp." Zhang Jue looked at the cracked wall, "Please tell me what you have to say, it won't last long here."

"It doesn't matter." Nobody snapped his fingers, the originally crumbling building suddenly stopped shaking, and the cracked walls also instantly returned to their original state.

Zhang Jue watched his movements and analyzed his abilities in his head.

Able to modify reality on a large scale in an instant, it appears to be an advanced reality bender.

But it seems not.

The feeling that nobody gave him was different from anyone he had come into contact with before.

The painting style is different.

It's like meeting a Two-dimensional character in the real world, how inconsistent it is.

The way he appeared and the way he disappeared was very abrupt.

It's as if some high-latitude creature placed him directly in this place.

Nobody ignored Zhang Jue's sizing up on him, but continued to speak his own words.

"Kuba, you want to ask for a relief, I can help you."

Nobody turned to 1440, Zhang Jue knew the name of the old man.

"Mr. Zhang, if you want to get some benefits, I can also satisfy you."

"And for me, there is only one condition."

Zhang Jue asked, "What?"

Nobody turned around and looked at Zhang Jue with a strange look: "Don't go to see 682."

……

The scene quieted down for a while.

The condition of nobody seems simple, but it is obvious that it was premeditated.

He seemed to know Zhang Jue's condition to O5-10, and the purpose of his trip was to stop Zhang Jue.

A few seconds later, Zhang Jue suddenly laughed. He looked at nobody: "What if I disagree."

nobody looked at him: "I'm helping you."

"I don't need it." Zhang Jue said, "Either you tell me the truth now, or get out of here. If you don't let me see 682, other than letting me chop you with a knife right now, it's useless."

Nobody stared into Zhang Jue's eyes and laughed too.

"Mr. Zhang, you are really incomprehensible."

Zhang Jue looked at him: "Both each other."

"In this case, it's up to you." nobody looked at 1440, "Are you ready?"

1440 is only for death, he doesn't care about the others, he said slowly: "That Mr. Zhang will be taken away by death soon."

Before he finished speaking, the wall that had just been repaired by nobody returned to its original state in an instant, and the ground began to shake again.

For some reason, Zhang Jue felt a sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, and even spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Oh, damn it, you really don't have to abide by the Basic Law, do you?"

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression slightly ferocious.

Seeing this scene, nobody looked serious and knew that it could not drag on any longer.

With a wave of his right hand, 1440 disappeared one by one from top to bottom as if someone had erased it with an eraser, and finally disappeared completely.

Zhang Jue tried his best but failed to kill him. Under nobody's hands, he couldn't even stand for a second.

Zhang Jue had no doubt that if nobody attacked him, he would not even have the qualifications to resist.

After the disappearance of 1440, the abnormality of the building began to slow down, but it was irreversible.

nobody picks up SCP2416.

Zhang Jue looked at him.

nobody said: "I have other uses for this person."

Zhang Jue licked his face and said, "Brother, it's hard for me to show up once. Now that I'm leaving, don't you want to say something? If you just give me any news, it's not a waste of time, right?"

nobody looked at him.

"I have done what I have to do. You choose the path yourself. I hope you will not regret it."

Suddenly a cloth bag appeared in his hand and he threw it to Zhang Jue.

"After this time, I probably won't be able to appear in this world for a long time. This thing is for you. I hope it can protect you until the end."

After saying this, nobody tilted his head.

Zhang Jue saw that his expression seemed a little lonely and unwilling.

Then, like 1440, he was erased from this world by an eraser.

Zhang Jue took the cloth bag and looked around, but didn't see anything, it seemed to be just an ordinary bag.

But nobody is so cautious, this thing is obviously extraordinary.

It should be that one's own strength is not enough, so there is no way to use it.

Anyway, it's not a waste of time.

Zhang Jue put the bag in his different space, planning to study it when he has time.

The building was about to collapse, and he himself was going to take refuge.

……

Two days later.

Zhang Jue was sitting alone on the side of a certain street in Meiguo.

He held the food in his hand, and some pigeons looked at him eagerly, but he never let go.

The pigeons were running around in a hurry, but they still dared not grab food from his hands.