On the Foundation’s Containment Measures in American Comics

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In an instant, several black-clad ninjas rushed out from various corners of the laboratory and rushed towards Kane.

Kane's expression changed, the dog's mouth opened slightly, and the dog's head retracted into the mecha.

The mecha bent its knees slightly, jumped up, and jumped out of the encirclement of the Hidden Corps.

A large net shot out from the laboratory wall, wrapping the entire Hidden Corps together.

Kane nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, we finally caught the Shadow Corps, and I didn't waste my expression. Quickly prepare the operating room, I want to dissect!"

The Holy Lord watched in stunned silence as Kane prepared the operating table in front of him.

Are you playing with my feelings? I thought to myself: Back off.

A shadow formed on the ground, and the Shadow Corps disappeared into place together with the net, sinking into the dark world.

Kane froze on the spot holding the scalpel.

Lei Hu said weakly: "They disappeared in the shadows."

"?......I saw it." Kane looked at the Holy Lord: "Since they ran away, I will dissect you.

The scientific research teams of the five countries also recorded everything with solemn expressions. Once a creature that can escape into the shadows at any time assassinates the president, it is very likely to trigger World War III.

Bracken stared at the Holy Lord hanging on the wall with some excitement.

If we get this, does it mean that the organization can secretly rule the world?

Bracken quickly calmed down his excitement, and his eyes showed determination: this news must be sent back.

He quietly glanced at the scientific researchers from another country.

The scientific researcher seemed not to notice, and continued to discuss the characteristics of shadow creatures with the surrounding scientific researchers.

The representative from China sighed: "Is this the object contained by your foundation? It is indeed... very special."

Lei Hu shook his head: "No, it is just a safe level, the lowest level here. Now I will take you to meet the keter level creature, which is the real overlord."

"This is still the lowest level!!!"

Everyone arrived at SCP-682's containment area.

Through the glass of the containment room, you can see a huge creature crawling and sleeping in a corner.

SCP-682 is no longer the 5-meter small lizard it was before. Now just looking at its body will make you feel heavy pressure.

Even though there was a wall of nearly 3 meters in the middle of the containment room, everyone still did not dare to make a sound for fear of waking up the monster.

Lei Hu introduced: "This is the SCP-682 Immortal Lizard. It cannot be killed by existing human means. It has high intelligence, its self-healing ability is extremely strong, and its body is evolving all the time."

Lei Hu turned to look at Bracken and said, "I'll give you a task. Have you seen the hair on the ground? Just bring one back."

Bracken said in horror: "You lunatic, I am the representative of the United States. If anything happens to me, you will be finished."

Lei Hu sneered: "Send him in."

Bracken struggled wildly and roared, but his eyes were terrifyingly calm.

Half resisting and half making do, he was sent to the holding room.

Bracken knew very well that he might not be able to go back, but as long as someone could bring the news back, everything he had done would be worth it.

As soon as he entered the containment room, Bracken changed his appearance instantly, appearing extremely cautious.

Lei Hu smiled and said to the American scientific research team: "Is your scientific researcher still a special soldier?"

The American scientific research team also discovered something unusual about Bracken. He was parachuted in before. His superiors said that his scientific research achievements were amazing. All of them were confidential files. He was directly named the captain of this operation. Now it seems that there may really be a problem. .

If scientific researchers have little energy to do other things, let alone the skills of special forces.

The shadow in the darkness suddenly looked up at Bracken.

"Is it lunch time yet? It's not enough!"

Bracken faced SCP-682 directly, and could even clearly feel the strong wind from 682's breath blowing on his face.

The whole person was frozen in place, beads of sweat dripping down, and his clothes were completely soaked with sweat.

Bracken swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said calmly: "I...I am not food, I am a representative of the United States, and I will negotiate."

SCP-682 made no reply and stared at the food in front of him quietly.

"As long as you agree to return to the United States, I can take you out."

SCP-682 scoffed disdainfully: "And then get caught again?"

"No, as long as we protect you, they won't dare to take action, I promise you." Bukaken quickly swore in the name of the United States.

"Just you? If you take me out first, I will agree."

Bracken nodded: "Okay."

He punched himself hard in the face, knocking out a tooth.

SCP-682 and everyone in the laboratory were stunned.

scp-682: New containment object? I still have masochistic tendencies, will it affect me if I eat it?

Everyone: "This monster can also affect people's minds? Let people beat themselves?

Bracken wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Picking up the teeth, he explained: "This is the latest technology, a K5 bomb. Just a little bit can blast through the hardest steel in the world."

Lei Hu watched Bracken install the bomb with great interest, without any intention of sounding the alarm.

The scientific researchers said worriedly: "The K5 bomb is very powerful and is mainly used for penetrating shock blasting. Aren't you worried at all?"

"The containment chamber is made of a 3-meter-thick high-strength special alloy, which is more than enough to withstand nuclear explosions. It's just a small bomb, so don't worry."

Bracken installed the bomb on the wall and immediately hid behind SCP-682, using SCP-682 to avoid the bomb's shock wave.

SCP-682 also watched the little tooth gradually turn red with some hope.

"boom"

A loud explosion sounded.

The walls of the containment room are only slightly dented, but overall it is still safe.

SCP-682 turned to look at Bracken: "It seems you can't do it."

At this time, Bracken looked extremely embarrassed. Although he was not directly affected by the shock wave of the bomb, he was bleeding from his orifices in the aftermath of the shock in this closed containment room.

Bracken looked at the location of the explosion in disbelief and murmured: "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

SCP-682's head is getting closer and closer.

Bracken looked fierce and shouted, "I have another way."

"Oh? What can I do?" But SCP-682's tone showed distrust.

"Keep your head down, don't let them hear you."

SCP-682 lowered his body slightly and put his head forward.

Bracken took a few steps closer, stretched out his slightly trembling hands and touched SCP-682's skin.

Turn around and run with the next hair on your neck in an instant.

"I got it, open the door quickly. Hurry!!!"

Everyone was shocked! ! !

SCP-682 realized that he had been deceived, stomped the ground angrily, and instantly rushed to Bracken.

The claws flicked lightly in the air.

Bracken, who was running, suddenly realized why he fell and looked back.

Then he saw that his lower body was already in SCP-682's mouth.

What finally came into view was a pair of giant claws falling from the sky.

When SCP-682 moved away, the ground was covered in blood and no human form could be seen at all.

SCP-682 swayed back to the corner: "Foundation! Come out and clean the floor!!"